In every job that children shirk
There is an element of work.
You find the work and...SNAP
The job's a drag.
I'm afraid I can't explain me.
A human by nature is too complex to be defined.
Or I at least haven't found said words yet.
C'est la vie I guess.
+ more bio informationI sought a man and found he was a boy,I sought a king and found he was a wretch.I sought a world and found an empty grave.The child of love, a life I could not save.I sought a song and found only a tear,I sought a love and found bitterest hate.I sought a hope and found cruelest pain.The child of love has lived in vain.I sough... More..
Your gaze is dancing fire's wild flame,Your lips as red as ruby blood.A heart as free as northern winds untamed,Yet soul as pure as midnight rose's bud.All this that I would ever wish for thee;Thou art to me so far beyond compare.I only close to you do long to be,Though you be far my heart remaineth there.I wish for thee a si... More..
You look so beautifulIn the moonlight.When your eyes are open.Ink-black pools against snow,Deep and beautiful.Your raven hair swept back:Freed from day's sophistication,Cascading over the pillowLike black satin.When your eyes are closed,Your face serene.Free of worry and care,So peaceful.Your milky-white skinUnblemished and p... More..
You don't even look at me.Turn away,Not today.You have never loved me;And I hated you for it.You simply ignore me.Turn away,Not today.You walked away from me;And I hated you for it.I know deep down you hate me.Turn away,Not today.You turned your back on me;And I hated you for it.Why then do I mourn for you?Turn away,Not today... More..
Alone;His words whispering around me.Inside my head.Mocking me.Twisting; undulating behind my eyes.Driving me mad.Upstairs;Still down there with him.His words echo;Hating me.Making my chest hurt: eyes sting.Driving me mad.Evening;Stuck fast in early afternoon.The memory burns:Hurting me.Coils around my senses; numbs them.Driv... More..
I can smell your perfume.Anger; teardrop butterflies fall like rain.The rainbow rises with the moon.You're so damn beautiful,And I've been to Hell and backOver you, my Flower Girl.I sliced my eyes, yet still the rainbow calls.Closed my ears, but still you draw me in.You're so damn beautiful.Siren.My willpower falters,How coul... More..
I agree that shops are selling clothes that are 'unsuitable' for kids. I mean, (excuse my grammer - it isn't good at the best of times) I went to the swimming pool a while ago and I noticed that there were girls there of about 8 years old .....wearing VERY revealing bikinis. Not even tankinis but full-on triangle mini-top bik... More..
Hearts beat in timeTo the rising tide. The silver moon.A golden band for all your words.I wore white; for tradition, naught else.Propose a toast. To us!'To us.Drank wine like water.Together forever.You're so damn beautiful.Can you hear me?Meet me at the ice-gates.Broken windows.Shattered glass in the sand.Blood flows. My hear... More..
Long ago and far awayI met a boy who knew my nameHe knew my mind more than his ownAnd had set out my soul to tame.One year later on that dayI met the bot who knew my name.He knew my mind, he held my soul,And set himself my heart to tame.Two years later on that dayI met that youth that knew my name.He held my heart, my soul, m... More..
Lunchtime. Break.Don't run. Don't walk.Don't read. Don't learn.The library just isn't cool:Nerd.Lunchtime. Break.Don't run. Don't walk.Don't smile. Don't frown.You shouldn't mope like that:Emo.Lunchtime. Break.Don't run. Don't walk.Don't obey. Don't comply.No one wears their tie up:Swot.Lunchtime. Break.Don't run. Don't walk.... More..
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