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- Do-Over. at allpoetry
"A mind is a terrible thing to waste."
It is the most effective poison, for it works slowly, using time to its full potential. - Distraction. at allpoetry
My muse has abandoned me in pursuit of coke whores & tequila sunrise and I am left to my death, my options: - Checklist. at allpoetry
Seven has always been my lucky number. - Rx Religion. at allpoetry
Look into my empty Hollow - Battle Royale. at allpoetry
as breath turns from freeze to flame
and hands regain feeling as they fumble with the zipper on my jeans. - For The Ghost of You. at allpoetry
reality stabs like a dull butter knife
and I can't make it to the ER this time... - Praise. at allpoetry
A year: One year of hours spent in eachothers arms / yet it seems like a lifetime ago that your Jack Sparrow grin / and quiet way changed my world. / (I guess opposites really do attract) / Soul meets soul - Tonight is Ours, Sugar. at allpoetry
I used to wear hate like a business suit / comfortable in my own self-loathing / wary of anything with a pulse below the belt. / Then one windy day in September there you were... / Waiting at my doorstep / wi - (Stephen King's got nothing on my) Desperation. at allpoetry
Midnight snack: / Chewing on glass and a ticket stub / tucked in for the night, safe and sound in the shadows / here in my own little wonderhell / (waiting for you to whisper my favourite bedtime lie) / Sitting - Happily Ever After. at allpoetry
Dirty {pretty} princess / in your tattered rags / and second hand crown / (when is the Prince Charming you were promised?) / so very long ago. / Sitting {pretty} in the corner / humming ever-so-soflty / cou - Doomed To Repeat. at allpoetry
You stand there, expecting me to crumble / beneath the glare of your / emerald eyes. / Eyes that have seen too many ends: / Nestled in the breasts of Marie Antoinette / as she breathed her last, watching that - Nature vs Nurture. at allpoetry
Tossing, turning / mind over matter, matter over all / stretched too far, frail frame cannot take / and you heed the call of the wild. / Weaving in and out of young saplings / crunching pine needles underfoot - Us (also known as The Crazy Way I Love You). at allpoetry
It seems like you only met him a short time ago, but the time you've spent together qualify for decades upon centuries upon millenia. Either way, he's definitely managed to seep into your subconcious like that "I can turn a g - How Could You. at allpoetry
Breezed in, calm and calculating / won me over with a simple kiss: / Full of strength and mystery. / Sweet words, strong arm around my shoulder / and a fake love that others could see / had me feeling safe in m - Not As I Do. at allpoetry
Sweet child of mine, I set the prime example... / remember the love in my eyes as I wade through past lies / and maybe there's a chance that you won't turn out like me. - Captive. at allpoetry
Fast.fast.fast. / Time does fly, too far ahead and too high up to catch / keepsake in a jar - time for a butterfly metaphor: / Watching as flutter fades and slows to a deathmarch. / Fast.fast.fast. / Days, months, y - Nightly Pan-ic. at allpoetry
dreams of flying redheads, chasing shadows on the wall
[fantasy fleeing the skeptic]
