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To the one, To the manyLooking back I may have liked you more than I knewTo the one, To the many
Then again I never thought you would hurt me like that So did I actually know you or were you just a feel good feeling The good times stay fresh and bad times still sting
But I'll try to remember that maybe it was just not meant to be I try to pretend that it was we were young
I try to pretend that it was nobody's fault
Was it just that it was all just too much? Could it have been you knew how I felt?
The past is all you will ever belong in
My present and future are so much brighter You have to fight your way back i
by ~MeganHitachiin
AlwaysMy heart broke when you leftAlways
You can keep the piece
It will always belong to you You saw in me what I couldn't accept You did for me what I wish I could have done for you
Every moment I think what if
I remember what was You were there
You are here Always Always loved Always needed
Always missed
by ~MeganHitachiin
Hiding in ArtThe slowly dripping paint is a reminder of his rage He was sick of his happy go lucky paintings telling lies He needed to let it out the splatters of paint flew from his brush Landing on all exposed services as the paint brushes crashed to the floorHiding in Art
His art now told a different tale A tale that wasn't romance and sunshine A tale that wasn't colourful and cheery It told a tale of dispair and hopelessness
Her pen pierced the page as her tears made her canvas fragile Water staines and ink smears as she relized she could no longer lie with her words
The poetry that told ev
by ~MeganHitachiin
Short and BitterWine drenched lips pressed against my cheek Words that meant so much but had to be ignored Drunken "I Love You"s mean nothing but still sound so sweet Oh how I wish you meant those simple words The next week you got together with her The one girl that could destroy me The one girl who almost destroyed youShort and Bitter
by ~MeganHitachiin
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Math of my mind.The darkest nights were the easiest for me to remember. Thank God my window faces the moon. The fantasies of you against the wall consumed my usually dreamless sleep.Math of my mind.
It was a start to something much more obsessive.
That song played over the radio, again and again. I didn't act upon that burning curiosity... [It would've been getting much too close, much too early] So instead I watched butterflies and twirled my hair, and prayed, prayed that you'd take that leap.
That night was warm, sheer clothing all you'd need, and that hair I played with so
by ~adapho
Dusklight.[They called upon me in the dusklight, warm buzzing; burning flesh. They wanted me. Unhinged and desperate for attention. You aren't what I want, you aren't what I want. Vomit water, vomit flesh, flesh. That's what you get, that's what you get, for falling in love with a monster.]Dusklight.
Can't you hear the endless cries,
of hateful lovers leaving others? Leaving them to die, dead, gone. No painful stabs, or bloodshed.
Just that dull ache that ruins you.
Would you let me be the entity? (No.) Why not? (Stop that.
by ~adapho
glitter.you wrote me love letters from the passenger seat, pressing stars to my eyelids and hearts to my forehead. you wrote me lies.glitter.
x
like the summer months, you never stick around long enough to make a lasting impression. winter always takes over, cold fingertips washing away all past evidence of the blistering friction once there.
(the only way I made it through was remembering that you’re only another calendar away; that you’ll come back. I don’t think I’ll make it through this time.)
o
I’d write you every word in the fre
by ~bing-bam-boom
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- Current Residence: New Brunswick
- Interests: Poetry, Music, Human Rights, and such
- Favourite movie: REPO
- Favourite band or musician: Automatic Loveletter and Secondhand Serenade
- Favourite genre of music: Music=Life
- Favourite poet or writer: Edgar Allen Poe, Stephanie Meyer
- Favourite style of art: Photography, Poetry and Music
- Operating System: Stupid Hikaru is run on stupid Windows Vista
- MP3 player of choice: IPod
- Tools of the Trade: Camera, Pencil, Paper, Laptop and whatever else I feel like using
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- Jun 24, 2009 Do it nao!!!!!!!!!
- Jun 19, 2009 Don't know why I even bother?
- Jun 4, 2009 Rant Time
- May 30, 2009 I act 20 O_o since when?
- May 22, 2009 Florida Bby
- May 10, 2009 Vampire Bby
- Apr 28, 2009 FIRE <^^^^<
- Apr 19, 2009 LeftAlmostAlone
- Apr 13, 2009 Help
- Apr 12, 2009 Devious Journal Entry
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fingerprinted waiting for the train.
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♪ Friends tell me it's spring
My window show the same
Without you here the seasons pass me by ♪
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although.. i dont REALLY think im THAT hard to find on here XD
im kinda everywhere at once
almost never log out
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