I usually don't lie about big things. It is a violation of a good friendship...


EntrapmentHopelessly bound unfettered by the chains of love's grip - greatest gift, fate's cruelest curse.Entrapment
Wherefore do I weep at knowing the joy, the warmth, at feeling the peace, the fire.
Wherefore do I weep unable to complete , to be, unknown the kiss, the flames.
Wherefore do I weep at loving not living seeing not touching breathing not sharing holding not loving?
All, because I, The Fool, am no more?


He walked to the doorHis emotions, unfortunately, got the better of him as he slammed the vase at her. She tactfully avoided the vase while it disintegrated into a thousand pieces against the wall. She glanced up at him as he fervently opened the door. Pleading for him to calm down he gave her one last look, exhaled, and slowly closed the door. His girlfriend noticed that a tear had rolled down the left side of his face. Her tragic mistake has hurt the only one who really cared for her.He walked to the door


DisperazioneIf only the world could see what I feel then, would the world, know who I am I've loved, lost and feared the world for it is sometimes too much to bareDisperazione
Control, power, is what I fear for I am weak inside and full of pain I shout and cry, but knowing there is nobody there to hear me I swallow the shame and anger that lies beneath me
I am lost to reality and living in time Though I am struggling through life and all that it offers, I am only human and that is what makes me . . . Me.
Still, I wish for the happiness and pleasure that I h


Inside I DieI see the stars sparkling so bright, Within the moon kissed sky. I hear the lark so sweetly sing, Amidst the morning dawn. I smell the flower full in bloom, And see their royal pomp.Inside I Die
And yet some place so deep within, I'm shrouded and I'm closed. The brilliance there I can't see, In mists of misery. Enshrined inside, unable thus, To touch the warmth without.
I gaze upon this passion spent,
And yet . . . Inside I die.


FallingAt first I was afraid of falling Now I'm afraid of not Is he the one I've wanted? Is this the love I've sought?Falling
I though I would lose in falling and now I find that that isn't so I have more to lose if I fail to fall more than I really know
Am I rushing into this to fast? Should I have waited a few days more? Will I dissappoint if I don't love? Will ever my heart for him soar?
When we were friends we flirted and things didn't seem so tough But now we've taken it up a level and the road that I walk is rough
I have started


Absence of SoundThe silence is deafening it comes in layers a symphony of ringing clouding the senses nearly choking choking the mind the soul smothering, if only to prove that it's dominant ruling louder; rings upon rings pitches, octaves-- all different soaring, swirling-- memories of the past the level rises more memories, fears, doubts drowning in a silence so loud that it's all that you hear soon you breathe the silence and it gets caught in your lungs, dragging pulling you down farther down, deeper into its absence into itAbsence of Sound


AnthonyMy heart is telling me to let you take your time it has been telling me that for six years Have you listened at all to my heart? Have you heard it in the past? It beats to the rhythm of your breathing It beats your name into my senses I've let my heart be known and that's all that I can do But I don't know if you've seen or heard the way that I long for you to look at me with love in your eyes the way that my pulse quickens when you're near my breathing becomes shallow my palms become clamy You make me nervous because you mean so much to me SAnthony
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"Adversity is the diamond dust that heaven polishes its jewels with."
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"Adversity is the diamond dust that heaven polishes its jewels with."
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And your favorite game is strip parcheesi? God...
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Manet was around about the same time as Monet. Learned about it in French class!
And yes strip parcheesi is awesome. You should play sometime! IT WAS A JOKE!!!!!!!!!!
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And excuse me for not knowing any French or much about art. I can't draw to save my life, if you didn't already know.
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...I need to be amused!
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