~syk0saje
syk0saje - Status: Member
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Shelves of NightI find tonight that which I dread That I saw right and strong I find that what I said, instead ’Twas love is weak and wrongShelves of Night
Now I, consumed by mad regret As my whole life decays I fear this I will not forget For my remaining days
When ends this curse? When ends this curse? When ends this curse, I cry! I pray, god, bring me to my hearse Deny not that I die!
Remove my pain and make me one Take my life to its end And though I know what I have done I, for my sins, amend
Mystery, I have failed you so But Beauty, I
in Fixed on 4/27/08
WarsI could lie here in peaceWars
Countless ages before
But I find I can sleep
Without stirring no more
All the pieces have split All my mind broken glass On this floor, time of silk
Over which I slid past
Raiding armies all wretched
Have slithered on through
And the wars that they fight
Are all centered on you
in Fixed on 4/20/08
FixHe came out again late last night—just like clockwork. Every Sunday evening, on nights most people expect to work the day after, he would go out of his house, work his way around the dank streets and do his labour of love. He'd look around the worn buildings for some sort of crack. It didn't matter if it was on cement or on a brick or on a glass window. A crack is a crack is a crevice and any kind will do. In the dimly lit parts of the slums, he relentlessly hunts them down for hours at a time and when he finds one that he likes, he takes out a pair of scissors and some tape from his pockets. He cuts the tape with the finesse that surgeoFix
in General Fiction on 4/11/08
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GameIn a large circle we all stand We all dance around, hand in hand Faster and faster we all spin From laughter arises a dinGame
Someone's queasy, he wants to stop We cannot hear him, hear him drop On and on we go with the game Once it's started, nothing's the same
Spinning, spinning, we're having fun They all start to drop, one by one We don't notice, we cannot hear From the circle we will not veer
I don't notice, now I'm alone Spinning, spinning, hear myself moan I won't stop, I spin more and more Trying to feel what I felt before
by ~InvisoBoy
ClaimlessHere, alone I stand vigil For the day when you awake To the truth that is hidden By silence that will not breakClaimless
Ever have I watched you close Since the day that we first met Always do I think of you But it's you I cannot get
The truth I yearn to tell you But, alas, it would be wrong For it is plain to see that To another you belong
Still, alone I stand vigil For the day that will never come The truth shall remain hidden 'Till silence renders me numb
by ~InvisoBoy
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Bir tekme atsam kicina dunyanin,dunya o zaman donse ve ben o zaman dursam.
taong.ito!
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Hey, my gallery !!!
Mabuhay kayong lahat!
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† »» DoNnA Ni mUnE gA iTaKuTeMo SoBa Ni iRu nO «« †
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I'm tired of having a body. Fuck all of these insufficient distractions. I want to exist in waves of emotion. I want telepathy.
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