Trance?
Wind Swept LiesTo wash away these wind swept lies To hide my ugly face To forget that which lies inside To the flower in the vaseWind Swept Lies
Never knowing who i am Lost and alone Not sure if this is really me Written in this poem.
~ALPHA101
AirAir. Flows past us like water Run her fingers through her hairAir
Air. The soft touch of life With us in all our strife Suffocating Nauseating Penetrating
Air. The substance of all life Unseen But always felt Never with out
Air. Always there. To put all your trust in something that you can not touch Do you really know What air is for? Does it have some hidden agenda? Or perhaps...
Air. The will to not care. Like a cat it Roams never here nor there. Everywhere. But lost in its
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Sometimes I even amaze myself.
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So close to the edge,
And I hold on tight
Knowing you’re my anchor
My anchor
On this cold spring night ~
You wanna know something? . . IM BORED D:<
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So close to the edge,
And I hold on tight
Knowing you’re my anchor
My anchor
On this cold spring night ~
You wanna know something? . . IM BORED D:<
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