anthologywell could anyone thats bored go though my writings and suggest which are te best so i can send them forward to my friend, she's putting together an anthology to help her school ack home :d x
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...5 days and counting...the sun rays that light up my face, are they caressing yours to? the wind that captures my scent and passes it along, does it take it to you? if i whispered to the wind would it carry my message and deliver it to your ears? i blow kisses to the wind...5 days and counting...
and whisper hopes to the grass smile to the sun and sing to the moon,
i wait for the moments to pass and the miles to fly and waiting for these i look upto the sky and lay back on the grass, feeling the warmth baking my skin and smile at the memory of your hand on mine, as i lie there wi
by ~crimsonpendant
.if i couldn't be enough.if i couldn't be enough. if i couldn't make you smile no matter how hard i tried, if i couldn't make the sun shine on a rainy day, if i couldn't have a laugh that sounded like birdsong, if i couldn't always be as feminine as you want me to be, if i couldn't make your heart beat faster, or skip a beat when it saw me. if i couldn't for all the love in the world let you in. if i couldn't say goodbye if i couldn't stop loving you no matter however hard i tried. if i couldn't be enough to keep you with me. if i couldn't be enough would you still want.if i couldn't be enough.
me.
by ~crimsonpendant
the unseen sideNo matter the time,the unseen side
no matter the hour, there could be the spark, and the reflex to cower, from the tumbling blows to the crashing of words. to the glass shards that rain down, cutting your skin to reveal crimson grief, you cower and hide, though it serves no use you feel you deserve this continual abuse. though when she's loving an cuddling, you think its all fine. you can't help but check the time. Counting the seconds till the next hit. you fidget whilst you cuddle and sit. and then one day she cuts you to pieces. and all you can think is how you can
by ~crimsonpendant
...Watching the sand grains fall, like the elements of me, thrown around and scattered, but still all elements of me, trapped inside the casing of my face, looking at the reflections, thrown by an hourglass....
Watching the hands on the clock, the black on the pure white, so straight, plain and simple, if only my life was like this, instead of perilous shades of grey, and constantly turning lines.
Watching the shadows fall on a worn sundial, cooling the stone whilst the rest bakes, illuminating the time since we last spoke
by ~crimsonpendant
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Necesito cambiar mi vida. Y mi arte. Y mi español. xD
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...can i keep you...?.....
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Necesito cambiar mi vida. Y mi arte. Y mi español. xD
SIN EMBARGO
Me encantan manzanas.
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