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torturepeering through the window into my tortured soul leering, laughing bringing me up driving me down delighting, desiring only anguish your cruel tongue whipping my back your clawlike nails scratching at my chest ripping, ravaging delighting at my naivety why do this who will gain mistakes were made promises broken in the end nobody wins we are all tortured souls in the endtorture
by ~rhino
Servant of the ShadowsA servant rises from the darkness Displaying neither mercy, nor emotion A creature of unbending purpose, unbending desire Revenge will be soughtServant of the Shadows
A being whose pain will never leave Hardened by the years of cruel torment A heart too cold to touch Destiny will be fulfilled
With focused fury he watches Those tarnished souls he desires Observing their foolish behaviour Their time will come
Surrounded by the impetuous Who revel in their ignorance Unaware of the darkness raging Raging without end
Then he emerges for a moment &
by ~rhino
The meaning of solitudeSolitude is lying in bed still dreaming Solitude is waking up with shadows dancing across the ceilingThe meaning of solitude
Solitude is the moment that passes without sound Solitude is the time when no one else is around
Solitude is the road that we can choose to drive Solitude is the time when we really feel alive
Solitude is watching the stars light up the sky Solitude is always wondering why
Solitude is reflecting on the day Solitude is thinking about what we didn't say
Solitude is not a thing to be afraid of Solitude is not a thing to be missed
Sol
by ~rhino
The Joy of the GardenThe garden resounds with their joyful song, Birds announcing the birth of a new day Awoken by light shining through the trees I walk over to the seat that I love And in the garden my heart finds solaceThe Joy of the Garden
Sitting with my back to the ancient oak Planted by my ancestors long ago I realise just how fortunate I am To be able to bask in this beauty And in the garden my heart finds solace
Sun departs, to be succeeded by moon I breathe in the freshness of the cold air Lie down among a group of daffodils Then look up at the newborn stars, and count And in t
by ~rhino
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You Were Never There1/19/03You Were Never There
Tantalized with passionate kisses In the dark recesses of my mind, I awakened with a new sense of what it’s like
To be in your arms.
A knock at the door, And there you were; A scenario so simple, and yet so impossible.
If only it could be like that now.
My eyes opened to the sweet sound of music Sending a tingling sensation
Throughout my body.
Until I realized you weren’t there.
Emptiness filled my heart, And the loneliness crept back into my soul.
I spent the day remembering your kiss; The
by ~beneath-the-mist
Humiliation by rapidographI stumbled half-asleep into the main office like I'd done hundreds of Mondays before, but was suddenly struck speechless by the adorable new receptionist behind the desk.Humiliation by rapidograph
"Hi there."
I choked on a mouthful of donut. She was a petite brunette with huge turquoise eyes and a natural peach blush to her round face. When she smiled, I swore a cloud of pixie dust swirled around the lobby. Glassy-eyed, I managed a "G-g-g-goo' morngh," or something that resembled a greeting and swallowed hard as I headed to my desk.
My buddy Tim came up to me and whispered hoarsely, "Dude! &n
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- Current Residence: Victoria, Melbourne
- Interests: poetry, cars, outdoors, military
- Favourite movie: the shawshank redemption, The Green Mile
- Favourite band or musician: blink 182, one dollar short, DJ Sammy
- Favourite genre of music: punk rock, rock, dance, classical
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Love and hate are the same in the same way up and down are the same, both are directions that go different ways.
run over any old ladies yet? gone cruizing to pick up any old ladies yet?
i'm starting work on tuesday and i'll need my licence to be totaly usefull, so i'm being prodded and poked to hurry up and get my p's...
thanks for the comment, i feel so loved haha.
how goes the driving? its sooo awesome! FREEDOM! haha.
im hardly ever at home now, its fantastic
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What you know you can't explain, but you feel it. You've felt it your entire deviant life, that there's something wrong with the story. You don't know what it is, but it's there, like a splinter in your mind, driving you mad.
You take the blue pill, the story ends. Your browser closes and you believe whatever you want to believe. You take the red pill, you stay in wonderland. And, I show you how deep the rabbit hole goes.
I offer only the truth, nothing more.
Take: The Red Pill
Take: The Blue Pill
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thanks for the comment, ill have to show you the movie one day, haha
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'Time is an illusion, lunchtime, doubly so.'
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Since it's prolly going to be a while until our next chance conversation through forster i thought i'd ask how things are going...
How are things going?
catcha round.
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'Time is an illusion, lunchtime, doubly so.'
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Thanx for the comments, and i hope to speak to you through forster some time soon
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