Once Upon A TimeBeing in love with someone who does not Feel the same is hard to say the least. What's worse is once upon a time "I love you" was real and true. How do three little words get flipped around To "I hate you?" Thought we were strong, solid, and sound. No one could touch us and the love we shared. Overnight going from loved to hated. From girlfriend to just friends. In love with a man who is so heartless. Nothing should be felt for him But the past looms up at me And I love him just as much as once upon a time. Bliss of heaven turned to agony of hell. One exOnce Upon A Time
DaysThere were days when I got lost behind the moon’s eyes, the sun’s smiles, and the cloud’s tears. Days where the wind crept up from behind and whipped my hair around my neck suffocating me. There were days when I got lost within the day’s light and the night’s dark.Days
The stars were painted black like my heart disappearing, blending into nothingness. There were days I drowned in the water’s depths, and lived inside concrete walls. Meshing together light and dark; becoming one. There were days my body was weak from fighting, my mind strong from cartwheel thoughts racing. My
Library HeartYou checked out my heart like an old used library book. The one on the bottom shelf with a thick layer of dust across its surface. It was from a lack of acknowledgment, a lack of caring, and a lack of understanding. My heart had pages filled with dispair and rage but you took the time to read between the lines. To see past the sorted, misguided past that inked my pages. You took the time to know the story, to memorize the words that screamed And the wounds that still oozed fresh blood, sweat, and tears.Library Heart
You checked out my heart with a smile, an excitement dancing inside your eyes. Hands t
Paper Cut HeartMy heart is that of a pitbull waiting to tear you to pieces if you cross me. Like a cast iron I stomach the lies that you force feed me. A sweet humming of the freezer as my heart freezes in time. Lost with no where to run, to escape to. All routes closed off to my flimsy paper heart.Paper Cut Heart
My heart is that of a mocking bird for it is a sin to shoot it as it cries its song. I guess no one ever cared much for they shot me down from my perch. Downward spiral I hit the cool concrete as I meet my fate. Nothingness never felt so good as it coarses through frozen veins. An angelic sm
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I really love portraits, they inspire me so so much. Maybe sometime soon I'll start putting some stuff up, but for now, I'm just a happy observer
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please don't allow your voice to fade.
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We're all broken angels
With our wings dragging in the dust
Feathers torn out
Littering the path behind us
With words and promises
We've forgotten
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lets play a love game!!!!
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~*Taryn
"Contrariwise, if it was so, it might be; and if it were so, it would be; but as it isn't, it ain't. That's logic." - Lewis Carroll
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God bless!
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"Renewed shall be blade that was broken. The crownless again shall be king."
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