

DreamgirlTouching hands, we zip through endless fields of firing synapses. Dreaming images as bright and beautiful as a summer day, And as cold and lovely as a winter night. I hold her close as we float across the vastness of the ocean, And yearn toward the highest precipice. Free from the tethers of the waking world, We dance and laugh among the stars, Creating worlds from darkness, before the dawn's light ends our play. For with that fiery rising each day comes the thought I cannot bear, To lose her again til the twilight creeps in. But always with the failing light, she comes back, RDreamgirl


Goodbye, With LoveSo it comes again, to another goodbye. A broken heart and a teary eye. But worry not about the past, For the future is coming, and memories last. Let unsaid thoughts remain and with hope,Goodbye, With Love
Look forward to the next time we meet, And let this not be forever goodbye.
Robert S. Kight March 24, 2009
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"... A moment for the poet's play
Until there's nothing left to say ..."
join ~TheBeautyBetraysUs
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BEHOLD ze llama!
I own this.~TheBeautyBetraysUs
know it.live it.love it.
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"It's a job that's never started that takes the longest to finish."--John Ronald Reuel Tolkien
Cutting isn't about killing yourself or failing at it. In fact, we try not to do that.
You obviously are one of the many people in this world that judge it before even knowing anything about it.
You could have simply ignored the invitation rather than sticking your nose up and replying like that.
Get educated, then say you will never be one. I'm not saying you will, but understand why people do it, that its anything but a suicide attempt.
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<insert spiffy quote here>
BEHOLD ze llama!
I own this.~TheBeautyBetraysUs
know it.live it.love it.
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"It's a job that's never started that takes the longest to finish."--John Ronald Reuel Tolkien
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