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"Alone in a desert" by aNaRcHyPoEt

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She cries as she watches the sun melt away,
And the sand dances across the desert,
Reminding her the life she lives everyday,
Completely replaceable, life filled with hurt.
Possessing an outward beauty, but oh so dark,
Constantly feels like a childs first paper cut,
As the blood flows to the surface and creates a spark,
Regretting that paper, but desiring it again somewhat.
And she cries as she stuffs her self into a blender,
Loves to feel the pain, the relief that all will be okay,
Poisonous but beautiful, another budding oleander,
All will be better, As long as tomorrow isn’t a new day.
And she cries as she watches the sun melt away
Reminding her the life she lives everyday.



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On Sunday August 10th, 2003, An Expired Member (23) writes:
oh us oleanders...we gotta stick together right?! this is so so so great!!!


On Wednesday August 13th, 2003, aNaRcHyPoEt (32) writes:
YES! gald you can understand the beauty of oleanders!


On Wednesday August 6th, 2003, Kittichoo (44) writes:
Some people find the reason in the pain and the beauty in sorrow... I see this so will in your writing... beautiful


On Wednesday August 6th, 2003, Spikes_of_Blue (50) writes:
i have to say this one is so completely and utterly wonderful...ive read like all your stuff and the detail and imagery is fantastic...keep writing


On Wednesday August 6th, 2003, boughtwithblood (293) writes:
"child's first paper cut" is an important idea for you isn't it? this is solidly written.



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