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"Itching At My Mind , Mockery" by BeautifulCalamity

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Blinking under the sun,
trances induced by mellow breezes..
Eyes watered and Dazed long
...So control is gone.
Left,
Here in this fog it is all much different..
As butterflies kiss lilies,
and this purple depression
(BRUISED) covers my face...
I cannot smile without it shining
through,
I cannot laugh without feeling it
in the back of my mind.
I try with all,
with all...
not to forget,
never to push you away..
Always To Remember The Photographs
Of Today.

Heightened and Flourishing,
growing to drag myself out of
all that hurts.
Red strings of an angels hair
fall into my eyes.
 
"blind---you are,
blind------all you'll ever be"

perhaps I am,
but kill the hopeless for lack of trust.
(how could you, they've been pushed.. they've been pushed)

I'll try my life to taste your kiss,
and bleed your mouth straight out of my wrist.
Your perfume drenches my body,
and I look into the mirror
B R O K E N S O O N..

But lover, all I really see is you...
Try me gray, Try Me Gray..
So that I might know you again someday.
My body aches at the shock of you
(gone)
tired...
frail,weak.
all parts of me.
MINE,OURS..
whats ours is forever

this is for.... (you)



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On Tuesday February 22nd, 2005, blue (1749) writes:
..the way you can so easily pull perfection from the air and give it life is truly beyond me, you've made your mark my dear, and I'll not be the one to ever forget you. You are immortal, a gift to heavenly verse. I adore you! chyu... ~b


On Tuesday December 7th, 2004, Urban Shipwreck (985) writes:
This had a very reminiscent feel to it but not of memories that are painless to dance back to. Sad but very beautifully writte. ~Ryan


On Sunday November 7th, 2004, An Expired Member (29) writes:
My bady aches at the shock of you (gone). That leaps out at me. Well, everything you write leaps out at me. Thanks once again for a lil' inspiration. You are my muse today. Think I'll go write a littl now. Well, after I read a couple more.~Sarah


On Monday November 1st, 2004, BeautifulCalamity (583) writes:
aww thanks valentine.. mwah!


On Monday November 1st, 2004, Valentine (508) writes:
you truly are.... I could read your work forever.~ Rose.


On Monday November 1st, 2004, Valentine (508) writes:
-this but it would seem that I am left without a trace of a word . ."I'll try my life to taste your kiss, and bleed your mouth straight out of my wrist. Your perfume drenches my body, and I look into the mirror B R O K E N S O O N.." ~. . your wonderful,


On Monday November 1st, 2004, Valentine (508) writes:
"Red strings of an angels hair fall into my eyes. "blind---you are, blind------all you'll ever be" ~ oh, i love your words..you are just too divine.. you craft your poetry so well and this one is no exception. I wish I could express how much I loved t


On Monday November 1st, 2004, Twilight (2101) writes:
i have to admit-this is fucking kick ass. your best in my opinion. so i feel like i have to comment. its just 'itching' at me. the pictures...the descriptions...truly orginal. your a breath of fresh air for me right now. and i thank you.


On Monday November 1st, 2004, Solace (1425) writes:
blah i babble next time i'll leave you a cliche and not waste your beautiful time...


On Monday November 1st, 2004, Solace (1425) writes:
I'm liking the photograph line...photographs have been sticking in my mind of late...my memory is shoddy and i keep thinking that pictures can say a thousand words...at least if i make them up anyway


On Monday November 1st, 2004, Solace (1425) writes:
Cliche cliche oh sixie sixie baby cliche! *grins* sorry i'm in a sing song mood...and this isnt the time or the place for a sing song...


On Sunday October 31st, 2004, Six-Out (1827) writes:
Not that good? I admit, I've read a lot of your other work, and it's good...but this honestly floored me. Damn is the only thing that comes to mind, a little cliche Six tonight, aren't I? Anyways, it's still a wonderful piece.


On Monday November 1st, 2004, Twilight (2101) writes:
boycott my ass you mexican fruit.


On Monday November 1st, 2004, Six-Out (1827) writes:
Why would I boycott your ass? It's what keeps me busy on those boring days ;)


On Monday November 1st, 2004, Twilight (2101) writes:
in retrospect of those boring days-i remember how i spent them with you...and both me and my ass regret it.


On Sunday October 31st, 2004, BeautifulCalamity (583) writes:
---honestly, of myself. perhaps it was deserved though, the title goes with what i was feeling at the moment.. so much was happening, i just got lost and this piece is really not that great in my own personal opinion.. heh


On Sunday October 31st, 2004, James_the_Saint (132) writes:
A mockery of who, Might I ask?



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