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Review The DebutAnd we’re playing that same old song – The one from a faraway place we called our own.Review The Debut
Yesterday I was afraid To hear the opening line. And the sound of you. Because I knew. Knew that they would keep on ringing in my head Long after it ended. But today play the music. Double dare you – I’m really daring this time, No crossed fingers because guess what? I can listen to these sad songs and realise one thing: I don’t have your lead. And it makes me happy.
And we’re playing the same old movies – The ones we watched and promised to.
And again
by ~VindicatedHope
I don't love you.I don’t love you like I did yesterday.I don't love you.
The words cut through me like a guillotine would cut as easily through my neck. And I wish it would. Wishes. I’ve wished so many things in the past year, years, lifetime. Perhaps that was what drove you away, my constant yearning for something more. Something more than you?
You always think you can do better. Better than me.
How wrong you were. It was always you that could do better. I find myself speechless and can do nothing but stare at you. The you that makes my heart beat faster at the mere sight, smell, touch of you. The you that, for no reas
by ~VindicatedHope
Shotgun WeddingDearly beloved all gathered here today To witness this marriage of equals. A word of warning? For all you romantics. These hasty vows are shallow.Shotgun Wedding
All eyes on the groom - doesn't he look proud? Knowing that this is it. This woman is his. Another possesion To add to the list.
And now for the bride - her satin gown stained red with sins. For do not be mistaken my dearly beloved White dresses do not make innocence. Look at her smile and see, See her own dark secrets.
And now we gather for the exchanging of words. Look out my dearl
by ~VindicatedHope
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Change of PlansThink you’re all it don’t you. You think you’re the world to me and the world to everyone else. You have no idea who I am. You think you can read my life like a storybook just by looking at me, but I’m deeper than that. I have pages you couldn’t even conceive of existing. If you studied me for days on end with your contrived methods of analysis you’d fail to recognise the fundamental fact that exists all around you, omnipotent and unperceived; you can’t understand me with your eyes alone.Change of Plans
Change of plans. That meeting we talked about? Cancelled. All those plans, all those provisions for the future, our future, they fade i
by ~speedcrash
Reunion's FlamesEthereal amber sparks fall like raindrops as the chimes of the clock tower ring out in hollow echoes of electric props the cardboard city; the inner droughtReunion's Flames
that makes itself clear, as clear as your face, it aims to appear and not leave a trace, a lace, to tie, around your life, embrace, don't cry, you're out of this strife
as the plotters plot and the blotters blot in ink, on paper, fatality's vapour, inhale it with me, not long it shall last, as I embraced it, not long in the past.
The last time we met, the last time I lived, was t
by ~speedcrash
Crash LandingA mile high in windswept sky, an announcement through to all; this is the captain, the pilot, the mind this is your checkup call.Crash Landing
Dear passengers, won't you excuse me? We're experiencing some turbulence in my life, but try to enjoy the inflight movie while I cut through stormclouds with a knife.
Through the windows look with eager eye, so black is this view, the darkness expanding; so many questions just asking why, the lights are so distant; resort to crash landing.
by ~speedcrash
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- Favourite movie: Lord of the Rings.
- Favourite band or musician: I don't think I have one really.
- Favourite genre of music: Again, I'm not fussy.
- Favourite artist: Urm.... Salvadore Dali. He is strangely good.
- Favourite poet or writer: JRR Tolkien.
- Favourite photographer: I can't remember his name, but he ish very good.
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