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Open BookSome days I'm like an open book My pages turn… turn… turn… And it's all emptyOpen Book
My thoughts can't reach the page They can't escape my head My hand can't write them down
The drawings I have in my head Can't translate onto the pages And it's never quite right
Ideal images try to find their way Onto the pages of my book But they don't comply with reality
Some days I'm like an open book My pages turn… turn… turn… And it's filled
Sometimes it's filled with An untidy scrawl slanting across th
by ~cazarell
My Favorite LieI’m fine It’s my favorite lie The best excuse Somewhat infallible But I think you see through itMy Favorite Lie
I’m fine As you ask why I’m teary-eyed I can’t help But lie
I’m fine As you look at me Concern painted in your eyes You don’t believe me And I start to panic
I’m fine I say quickly Too quickly And you stop me Trying to find the truth
I’m fine I protest But you silence me
I’m fine I start to say And you cover my mouth
by ~cazarell
A Simple KissHe pulled me to my feet and kissed me. - I sat in a dark hall, drawing. He opened a door, and walked over to me. He reached down to me, pulling me to my feet. He drew me closer to him, kissing me gently. - I sat at the end of the darkened corridor, hunched over my sketchbook, waiting… just, waiting.A Simple Kiss
My pencil flew across my page, dancing across the planes of his face. I could never quite capture that faraway look in his eyes…
As my pencil darted across the page adding a line here, a curve there, I heard the sound of a door clicking shut.
The telltale whisper of a well-w
by ~cazarell
A Simple Kiss
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seventeen and aloneshe likes to pretend – she likes to pretend she is beautiful. she likes to pretend she didn't forget what color his eyes were.seventeen and alone
she likes to pretend she still had a million reasons to live.
she likes to pretend she still had him.
she likes to pretend she's not really dying inside.
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Pirate's Epic: Ch 2 Pt IChapter 2, Part I. A Complex DancePirate's Epic: Ch 2 Pt I
Vesalius looked up briefly, upon seeing Silva; he looked down again writing purposefully.
“Welcome back, where have you been?” Vesalius stated the question much less like a question and more like a statement of fact.
“The beach.” Silva replied nonchalantly.
“Oh, hmm.” Vesalius said, he didn’t seem particularly interested. Silva noticed a pile of last minuet invitations beside him on his right. On his left another pile, messily arranged, consisted of letters, documents, reports, and several sheets of figures.
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ﾞ（ﾟ､ ｡ ７ Kitteh!
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