The WildflowersTwo streets in a small, iridescent town Only one I will desire to travel Waiting on my feet I ponder with a frown Unable to decide which one to go down The significance of fear begins to unravel;The Wildflowers
To the left was hard and chalked Black concrete faded in the sun Footsteps of fathers prominently walked Echoes of others voices whom have talked Company calls loudly at the end of this one,
To the right almost hurts my eyes So lonely are the wild flowers
No man's land was born in the tall skies When fear arose there would be no lullabies A lonely walk
Plea Of the FirefliesTears falling QuiveringPlea Of the Fireflies
In a transparent
GLOW Splatting As they hit The night grass One step at a time I carry my Bipolar Happy Sad
Heart I want your Hand to be HERE In
Mine I want To hear A voice Other than My own Tell me How did
I fall
So fast Into this web Of confused Silk Threads. YOU Only you Are here To make me
Smile To keep
Me here On the So called Straight And
NARROW. Wher
The WallI wake up on the bathroom floor Startled by the sound of a slamming door Unaware of how I got here After each blink its becoming clear Lost in the sound of confused thought One after another many soaps he bought Stacked them high upon a shelf A tower so tall of luminating wealth Rags to riches so many will say Watching the tower as it does sway Hoping for it to fall and break apart Pounding, pounding of a self-conscious heart Eager eyes watching with tainted hope Thinking of no longer having to cope As if the idea just the idea would be a gain To ease thThe Wall
Grim CreeperA creak of a floor board Particles of dust in the sun Build up of hatred stored Piled high redemption for one Red rimmed eyes glare back A mirror scornfully shows the fear Pink nails turn a deep black And a smile dies on the spot, here Loneliness the moral of a lullaby Repeated as the night grows deeper Waking with chills of a planted alibi The glimpse of a ravaged secret keeper Rapping on the window in the moonlight Wanting a second chance to spill I will continue to shut you out and fight Nobody will fix me, so go on and drill There never was andGrim Creeper
Summer Is Halfway over!!
I am also debate whether or not to submit some of my pictures that i took when i went to chicago in may... i probably will. My story is still a work in progress but I'm kind of leerie about posting it on here in fear of someone stealing it :S i may just post the first chapter. I hope everyone's summer is going great and thanks so much for all the comments and favorites 
Artistic
Thanks for the
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Life is a novel waiting to be expressed creatively..........
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There's madness in my methods
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There's madness in my methods
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Life is a novel waiting to be expressed creatively..........
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Life is a novel waiting to be expressed creatively..........
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"Could this be out of line?
Could this be out of line?
To say you're the only one breaking me down like this
You're the only one I would take a shot on
Keep me hanging on
So contagiously"
Acceptance-So Contagious
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