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Self Quotes"You look at me and see what you see, while I see what I see. But in the end, what we see matters not. Be me the Harbinger of Death and Doom or the Angle of Life and Prosperity, what is seen matters not, for in the end, I'll always be who and what I am." -Self

"My defects are my greatest features, for they set me apart, allowing me to be myself." -Self

"Sometimes, an individual's moment of silence is the world's choir singing of their pain and troubles." -Self

"The only thing worse than losing a loved one is knowing that they've forgotten about you..." -Self

"The hardest decisions arise when we must spare a life... Do we let another die

ShineIn love
Or in lust...
In care
Or in trust...
Bonds are formed.
Created to be broken.

Be it by time
Or by action...
Through crime
Or passive nature...
Nothing stays eternal,
For it all has its funeral.

Live it full
Live it clear.
Spend your life
With those you hold dear.
Love those around you
As they love you back.

Those who don't care,
They who are plain mean...
Leave them be;
Don't get involved,
Lest you scar your heart,
Body and soul.

Live in a world
Where you live your way.
Do as you wish;
Live it all the way.
Let nothing interfere
With your happiness.

Keep family close,
For they will never leave.
Family and friends,
Loving bonds
That

AustinGlancing around, he sits
cautiously
next to a girl who looks
almost familiar

Her black hair, cut severely
into a bob
her sunglasses, round and dark lenses
She wears flip-flops
her toes are so lovely
but she doesn't notice him staring

her eyes are fixed on the book in her hands.

He looks at her clothes; all in black
with heavy silver chains
hung 'round her neck
and he wonders
if perhaps she suffers
from some horrible inner torment.

He envisions holding her close,
to heal all her pain
to kiss every wound away.

He's glad she hasn't noticed; a gentle blush
colours his cheeks at the thought
that she might count him among

BlindWhen I close my green eyes
If I focus I can see
People and places from my past
Etched in my memory

If a blind man closes his eyes
What can he possibly see
Without any visual images
Stored in his memory

How do I describe colour
To man who is born blind
The same way I describe my love
Within these heart felt rhymes

When I close my green eyes
I use my mind to conjure up
Dreams of the future, based on
Pages already written in my book

If a blind woman closes her eyes
What future can she see
Unable to visualise
Her fate and her destiny

How do I describe colour
To woman who is born blind
The same way I describe my love
Withi

BurntYou've burnt my soul,
My body and heart.
You've burnt all our memories,
from the very start.
You've set me ablaze,
And thrown me down,
These wounds so painful
I'd rather drown.
You've burnt my whole being,
I need to retire.
There's nothing left to burn,
So set yourself on fire.

SomeoneI need someone who feels this way about me
Someone who will love me and won't leave
The man you were two years ago
The one I fell for
Might have been that guy
But he doesn't exist anymore

I've accepted the fact that I love someone who is not coming back
It's like loving a ghost
We used to know each other better than anyone else
Now we're strangers

Maybe this is the real you
Maybe you have no idea who you are
This could be the real me
And I'm okay with that
I don't feel crazy anymore

Honestly, I'm probably better off without you
I'm still working on believing that
I still miss you everyday
And I know that you don't miss me

The Real ZombiesZombies
Zombies everywhere
You neither need a necromancer
Nor a virus in the air

The zombies are around us
Some looking like you and me
Some you can easily discover
While others remain a mystery

They don't have brain on their menu
No blood on their face
They don't move like robots
They've got elegance and grace

They are controlled by something
That's what they all share
Some want you to be like them
While others don't care

The zombies I'm talking about
Have nothing to do with movies and books
The zombies I'm talking about
Are what the media has on its hooks

What the fashion says is law
And the TV's never wrong
The inte

Hate is HereScared
Or so you claimed to be
TO see my eyes
Hate shining bright

I wasnt mad
Never an ounce of hate
Only betrayal
And . . . Love?

Never hate
Not then
This is now
Things have changed

Now is the time
Hate does shine bright
Once was horrid enough
Twice you played

Scared
Its what you should be
hate is here
And Im now fragile

Watch your tongue
Watch your back
Im watching mine
Because thrice will be the end of me

Simply MeI am a lesbian,
Not a faggot.
It's not a phase,
I can't change.
That is who I like.

I am goth,
Not emo,
I don't cut.
It's not a phase,
I don't want to change.
It's just how I dress.

I am Wiccan,
Not Satanist,
I don't worship trees.
It's not a phase,
It makes me a better person.
It's my belief

I am what I am,
Just let me be.
I don't curse your name,
Or say bad things about you.
Why give these labels?
Does it give you superiority?
Do you have something empty to fill?
Those things,
Make me, me
So I am no longer empty.

How Dare You?How Dare you suck out the strength in my limbs?
How Dare you distract me in lectures with a look,
A flicker of interest?
How Dare you smile knowingly at me, as broadly
As the ocean?
How Dare you know I'd do anything for you?
How Dare you wring my heart in my chest ruthlessly,
And make my cheeks burn?
How Dare you call my name, your tongue tethering to it
As if it were your own?

How Dare you?

How Dare you entice my ears with your jokes, your laugh? "You get to hear my
Droning voce," you say as you glance my way.
How Dare you twist my emotions into a salad of anxiety
And anticipation?
How Dare you holster down that which is sava

SnowSnow

In a being as white as snow,
Purity and softness in one single glance.
Devoured by a burning desire,
This single feeling you seek to know.
At last,
Under your finger tips,
The feeling of velvet flesh,
Imprinting in your memory.
This short story you'll feed on,
Over and over again,
Until, at last,
Pushed in a corridor of flaming extrasy
Entangled minds, one common vision
That will always remain,
Untouched and perfect.
And you will open your eyes,
and abandon yourself
For I offer you what you have been longing for.
Only you will understand my vows,
For we share one mind,
One similiar path,
Tainted by moments of da

I took a pill or two or fifteenI took a pill or two or fifteen, I don't remember
I woke up and yet they still taunt

Pain runs through my body, I didn't know it would happen like this
my soul hangs from their judgement

It made me throw up a few times, blood more than once
but they told me to try again but harder

My vision went blurry, or was that just my distorted imagination?
they called me fat and vile

I couldn't breathe properly, why wont it kill me now?
and they laughed some more

My head hit the floor, I thought this was it
their game had taken me

Tonight I took an overdose
I took a pill or two or fifteen, I don't remember
I woke up and yet they still taun

I Can't CareSo each day we're waking up
Wishing the day goodbye
But baby, I say, it's time to live
Don't worry, one day we'll all die
But until then, let's live

I don't care what they say
I'm gone deaf a long time ago
Mistook the peace for a new war
Didn't know how good freedom could feel
Once you see it right before your eyes

Oh I can't care,
Even if I'd like, I can't deny the love
How fragile my hatred seem now
When I look away from a dusty past
Into a future so bright, I can't clear my sight

I'm feeling so light
I can fly, I tell you, I can do anything
My power is unmeasurable
It was inside me all this time
But I never had the courage to live

Word Has ItWord has it
That you're getting married
With one on the way
That our past you have buried

They say you always smile
That these past years have been kind
You never show sadness
The past wont ever cross your mind

You'll finally get that family
We once dreamed of and always wanted
But I bet this isn't the future that you dreamed of
That your conscious is still haunted

I remember how you smile
When you're keeping a facade
I bet at night you cry
And start swearing to your God

I remember when you're angry
It never shows up on your face
That you bury it inside
And keep that smile in its place

How can this not be what you wanted

Toy StoryI am a toy.

No,

I am HIS toy.

Manipulated by his words,
leaving me wrapped around his finder,
coiled so tight like a boa constrictor,
squeezing out what love for me he has left.

But.

He has ran out of love for me,
leaving me limp.

Me, the toy,
never planned to become a person.

I was a mere toy,
his puzzle piece in this game of smoke and mirrors,
leaving me broken,
with pieces missing.

This is the real toy story.

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for that one that takes my breath away
that holds me close to his heart
and knows the perfect things to say

My heart is on reserve
for that one that I cant stop thinking of
that haunts my dreams every night
and gets me drunk off his touch

My heart is on reserve
for that one that makes my heart stop
that makes me want to be that one
that one that he is dreaming of

My heart is on reserve
for that love I know is true
I've found the one worth waiting for
it's on reserve for you

Those Summer NightsSlowly drifting
becoming nothing
falling apart
wishing, we were hoping.

But the seasons changed
and the month got cold
December hearts weakened
we were left alone.

Our frost-bitten hearts
shriveled up and gone
love; nothing but a thought
a dream that once was.

Does it even exists?
I shudder at the thought
that what we had was real
and what I have just lost.

Summer turns to fall
and things just start to die
the leaves falling off the trees
and broken hearts just asking why.

The love that once was blooming
like a spring flower in a field
now withers away to nothing
not sure of what was real.

The last leaf falls off the tree
there's nothin

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I Love Her

by ~Jazmynn1616, Oct 29, 2012, 6:13:38 PM
Literature / Poetry / Romantic / General / Traditional Fixed Forms

You say this is wrong,
the work of the devil,
I never knew love,
could cost me forever.

It's not my fault,
I didn't ask for this,
I didn't ask to get caught,
caught up in her kiss.

It's not just a faze,
I've always felt this,
the need not for a prince,
but for a princess.

But you say it's impossible,
un-holy, un-natural,
for me to feel this way,
I have to fight it, I have to battle.

But why is it that you; mom and dad,
your love is seen as pure,
but as for mine, it's seen as a sin,
just because it's with a girl.

You always taught me not to judge,
so why are you being so judgmental,
you sin too, you have your faults,
so why am I the one on trial?

God wont leave me because I love,
He knows it's not my fault,
so mom and dad do as you wish,
I'll love her if I want.

I Love Herby ~Jazmynn1616

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The things I wish I could have said to my parents. Instead, I lost her..

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~dolphintom Nov 12, 2012 Hobbyist Photographer

God is much more understanding then any humans give Him credit .....He knows what you have been through and He understands love. Your parents love you also and they fear for you. I am sure it is difficult for them and even more difficult for you. I always pray that if either of my (infant) children ever have tendencies that I may not agree with that I will be understanding and loving with them, no matter how difficult the acceptance may be for me.

~TigerLove566 Nov 7, 2012 Hobbyist General Artist

This is beautiful

~Jazmynn1616 Nov 7, 2012 Hobbyist General Artist

Thank you!

~TigerLove566 Nov 17, 2012 Hobbyist General Artist

No Probie!!

~IronBloodAika Nov 4, 2012

I'm sorry.

~Jazmynn1616 Nov 4, 2012 Hobbyist General Artist

it's okay hun

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~SplitNinja Nov 3, 2012 Hobbyist Traditional Artist

Love is love. It doesn't matter with who.

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