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KochouDismal days enchain me, cutting me off from you. The air has become a suffocating poison; And my unquenchable thirst is fuelled by a flaming throat. My only escape is to a world without thoughts of you -Non existent-Kochou
I gaze into a raging river, and drown.
Below I’m trapped in a sullen chamber; Around me - unearthly sounds: Raucous voices encircling me. Delightfully they lacerate my soul; Rearing down strong fortifications, Exposing a tender core.
Your voice wraps me in silk; A soft caress which absorbs all doubt; Unleashing me – free from fear.
by ~neko-koumuri
TrepidationA body on a floor; owned by a spider. The bowlegged creature waveringly moves on its new estate; on a youthful hand that once coursed with life.Trepidation
The body tells its story. The spider moves over the neck; blood a story of fear; a fight to survive…
The spider slinks to its web. An invisible trap spreads; from a naked back to a pale arm.
Its prey tries to fight the grip (too late) The capture The confusion The pain
There is no mercy…
by ~neko-koumuri
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Of City's and God'sAs we walked through these unlit streets, through memories of people trapped in comfort. Will you hold my heart as I caress your hand? These dreams of infinity haunt me with their eloquent arrangements Do they taunt me or call me? As the end of the world was this night held in the oak, in the cracks of your fathers old clock Ticking away at the threads of sensation left in this dark world… Beating as rhythmic as your weary heart against my scarred chest, a single tear descending, trembling down your cheek.Of City's and God's
As we ascend the steps into your room I notice the smell of dead roses Is this you
by ~thecrimsonmoogle
Longing for my lifeI long for the touch that’ll bring me back, back from the abyss that’s my emotion years long spent waiting and longing, not living now it’s just dark here inside,Longing for my life
no passion, no feel,
no me
What drives this hole that is my heart, my life this void with no conquest, no award for my pride only passion and wanting what will never be,
the feeling of death that is constant dreaming, longing
Time wasted, with no real attempt at life ever made to afraid to disappoint, to botch-up, to possibly fail now my life’s not been lived, not tasted, not seen &n
by ~Geisha221098
Time to end the silence
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- Current Residence: Pretoria, SA
- Interests: Music, Movies, Poetry and The art of randomness
- Favourite movie: 5th Element, Kill Bill vol.1 and 2, A Clockwork Orange, Donnie Darko
- Favourite band or musician: Within Temptation, Theatre of Tragedy, Placebo, MCR, Lark, Lacuna Coil, Evanescense, a Perfect Circl
- Favourite genre of music: ...
- Favourite artist: Victoria Frances
- Favourite poet or writer: Terry Pratchett and Paulo Coelho
- Favourite photographer: Amy Burchenal
- Favourite style of art: i have open mind...anything goes..
- Operating System: Windows XP
- MP3 player of choice: IPOD
- Shell of choice: *confuzzled*
- Wallpaper of choice: Vanity by Blackeri
- Skin of choice: My own skin is quite comfortable at the moment. Might change my mind soon though
- Favourite game: Drinking game or computer game? :p Burnout!
- Favourite cartoon character: Tweety and Maggie Simpson
- Personal Quote: Silly rabbit. Trix are for kids.
- Tools of the Trade: muse, mind, and imagination
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