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FairylandBuildings erected, By nature's hands, Life seems magical, In this wonderland.Fairyland
Glinting lights, Cast reflections, Hidden sprites, Lost in action.
Golden dewdrops, Drop off leaves, Shy little fairies, Peep from beneath.
Multicolored toadstools, Dot the ground, Mischievous pixies, Dart around.
Beneath the undergrowth, Lies crooked homes, Of branches and twigs -
House the gnomes.
Crystal clear river, Silvery streaked, The elves playground, Of 'hide and seek'.
How
by ~Bunnie-Luver
BattleClose your eyes, Believe, Mesmerize, The memories.Battle
Do not drown, Keep afloat, Reach out, I will give you hope.
Warm yourself, With a blanket, Woven with love, Embroidered with comfort.
Absorb the energy - Radiating with power, It will help you -
Last a little bit longer.
Brace yourself, Prepare for the battle, Execute with confidence, There's nothing you can't handle!
by ~Bunnie-Luver
Release MeI I tried to let go, But I simply can't, It has only been a few days, But it felt like months.Release Me
They said ignorance is bliss, But to me it's otherwise, It cuts the very flesh, So very deep inside.
I tried to keep, My Sanity, But when the memories playback, It got the best of me.
Erasing those memories, Seemed so very difficult, Not even words can console, The scar in its deepest.
II I lunged and lurked, Near Pandora's chest, And I startle at every creak, Failing the very test. &n
by ~Bunnie-Luver
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A book without a coverA book without a cover, Lies shivering beneath the sky, The words bleeding and fading Amongst an author's soft cry.A book without a cover
A rose without its petals, Sways sadly in the breeze, Taking a deep last breath, And dies in the freeze.
A person without a face, With no identity or soul, Stands alone in the crowd, Following the general flow.
A life without meaning, Or love or aim or hope, Sits upon the stone, staring, Begging for the rope.
by ~Laxaria
Porcelain DollPorcelain doll with tangled hair, People pass or stop and stare, Her cotton clothes are ripped and torn, Her parents regret the day she was born, Her plastic heart has melted down, Her stunning smile, a perfect frown, Her shining future, a blackened road, Her flowing words, a fucked up code.Porcelain Doll
Once glowing eyes, now dark and dead, And voices scream inside her head, A falling rain of acid tears, Mirrors reflecting all her fears, A fire raging through her veins, Drugs to reduce all her pains, Her porcelain skin, now scarred and bruised, Her staggering
by ~deadlypoison695
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Devious Info
- Current Residence: Melaka, Malaysia
- Interests: Music, composing poems, picture-taking
- Favourite movie: A Walk to Remember, Pirates of the Carribean 1, 2 and 3
- Favourite band or musician: Linkin Park
- Favourite genre of music: Rock, J-pop, Country
- Favourite artist: My sister, Joanne and My best friend, Germaine
- Favourite poet or writer: D.J Machale, John Connoly
- Favourite photographer: My dad, he is truly amazing!
- Favourite style of art: Freestyle
- MP3 player of choice: Sony or Creative
- Wallpaper of choice: Anything I find beautiful. ^_^
- Favourite game: Age of Empires
- Favourite cartoon character: Thumper the bunny from Bambi!!!
- Personal Quote: War isn't about who is right, it's about who is left.
- Tools of the Trade: Confidence
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