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My Nightmare about You...

I was hanging on to the edge of a cliff
Slipping and so scared that I might fall
And you were walking straight towards me.
But you couldn’t see where you were going because you were blindfolded.
She did this to you and you didn’t even notice.

I tried to scream at you to stop…
To stop you from ending up where I am now… or worse
But my screams were mangled and trapped inside my throat
When I opened my mouth all that escaped were ghosts of unheard secrets and despairs
They tried to stop you as you stepped forward.
But evaporated helplessly into nothing as your right foot slipped

I watched you falling
I was so numb to everything
A million thoughts were racing through my mind
But I could not feel
Any emotion at all would’ve made me fall apart.
The stake she stabbed me with went through my back and punctured my lungs.
Choking and struggling to breath I looked up at her
She smiled down at me

“Maybe next time…”
Letting go...
And now I’m falling...

~Shred

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Sat Aug 15, 2009, 4:53 PM

I'm happy... almost...
Every once in a while, my mind wonders back to those days... that night.
I shrivel into a ball... every time I remember the warmth of your hug...
I reach out to grasp something... every time I remember how our fingers intertwined...
My stomach churns... every time I remember you kiss...
My heart drops... every time I remember those words you said to me...
Oh... I'm ok, really.
I just can't get you out of my head... or my life for that matter...

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Mood: Yearning
Listening to: Remembering Sunday- All Time Low

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Starry, starry night.
Paint your palette blue and grey,
Look out on a summer's day,
With eyes that know the darkness in my soul.
Shadows on the hills,
Sketch the trees and the daffodils,
Catch the breeze and the winter chills,
In colors on the snowy linen land.

Now I understand what you tried to say to me,
How you suffered for your sanity,
How you tried to set them free.
They would not listen, they did not know how.
Perhaps they'll listen now.

Starry, starry night.
Flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
Swirling clouds in violet haze,
Reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue.
Colors changing hue, morning field of amber grain,
Weathered faces lined in pain,
Are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand.

Now I understand what you tried to say to me,
How you suffered for your sanity,
How you tried to set them free.
They would not listen, they did not know how.
Perhaps they'll listen now.

For they could not love you,
But still your love was true.
And when no hope was left in sight
On that starry, starry night,
You took your life, as lovers often do.
But I could have told you, Vincent,
This world was never meant for one
As beautiful as you.

Starry, starry night.
Portraits hung in empty halls,
Frameless head on nameless walls,
With eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
Like the strangers that you've met,
The ragged men in the ragged clothes,
The silver thorn of bloody rose,
Lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow.

Now I think I know what you tried to say to me,
How you suffered for your sanity,
How you tried to set them free.
They would not listen, they're not listening still.
Perhaps they never will...

Devious Info

Interests: Drawing, texting, sleeping, running, singing, playing the sax, and chillin' with my peeps
Favourite movie: Tuck Everlasting, Facing the Giants, and Despero
Favourite band or musician: House of Heroes, Jem, Skillet, Red, Muse, Styx, The Afters, and Queen
Favourite genre of music: Christan
Favourite style of art: Computer art, photography
Wallpaper of choice: cool, catchy colors or my own art
Favourite game: Clue, Phase 10
Personal Quote: Silence is golden, but duct tape is silver