the days turn into years
This old photograph
I sit here in my sweatpants, fingering the rugged corners of this old photograph, writing the indescribable emotion that I feel inside. I
a shield protects my eyes
One million tears welled up inside,
but they will not fall.
What will trigger this ultimate release,
to break down this wall.
Used to hiding between the lines,
you can
trippin'
lies like acid rain,you burn my heart
smiles wickedly dazzling,you blind my eyes
fingers light as smoke,you rot my skin
kisses deliciously tangy,you poison my lips
drugged by your sweet melody,i'm
Definition of a true outsider--
An undefined character that doesnt belong anywhere, they are always searching to find out who they really are. Quiet on the outside but outspoken on
Once
Once a girl with dreams,
Now a victim of society
What she could've been,
Now jaded in memories
Her clean, innocent face
Smeared with lipstick waste
Eyes dark and black,
Leave red
The Last Stand
Towering from heights so extreme,
The glance downward is deadly
The fog lurks within reach,
Chills run down without feeling
Screams muffled by mists of time
Same clothes, hair, reeking
colorless
slip of a tongue,wink of an eye,lips curved mischieviously,you lead me on...flash of perfect teetha crooked smilehands outstretched,such dangerous spells.temptation stirring...a step forward,time halts.i look
Tyson MTV Spring Break
on Overdrive.
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