TruthThough we have barely spoke I feel as if there were a secret untold bond betweenTruth
Anyone around couldn't, wouldn't, see that secret of ours
Woefully, perhaps the one of that bond doesn't even know
So here I am; in the dark... once again... not a soul... not a smile... without a friend...
Shooting StarTwinkling silently Stars shining bright Some more than others On this very cold nightShooting Star
The brighter the better When people stand and stare The less glimmer of the star The less people care
But in the teardrop sky One stands before the rest Only for a second Because it couldn't pass the test
In all pride and glory Streaming gallantly through the sky The star bursts with excitement But ends with a cry
It used all its flare Because it knew it couldn't last Shooting across the sky before Now just a thing of
to the people who inspire me,to the people who inspire me,
andy, you're nothing but a million dandelions in my yard. impossible to get rid of, but simply too brilliant to live without.
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michael, you are something i have never seen before. i only wonder if you see me the way i do you.
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will, you are a dreamer. what do you see in your fantasies? i want to know, i want to know.
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julian, you're a painting of my wildest dreams come to life. i love they way you live, even if i'm only watching from afar.
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jace, you are strong enough to make the world turn a little faster
Angel Tears
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You don't need eyes to see, you need vision
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~Nothing is as it seems~
Wow! Im in Alaska right now so I cant really post any of mine but it doesnt even come close. TTYL.
this is Uknowho! Anyway I love love love you're new poem! It rocks I saved to my favs. Neway I'll ttyl
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Because life stops for no one, neither do I. Even though the glass on the window pane is shattered, my heart is broken, and my tears have been shed. I will no longer cry myself to sleep in the hope or the fear I will never wake.
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Go to my photogallery at [link]
Thank you for the
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Few of us now have seen the stars as folk saw them then...but, from the village of Wall, the stars were laid out like worlds or like ideas, uncountable as trees in a forest or the leaves on a tree. - Stardust (Neil Gaiman)
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