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possibilityI was sitting alone On the chair In the middle of nothing Nothing to surround Nothing to enclose A vast space Empty spacepossibility
Alone in thought Looking throughout Finding not a thing Lost in myself Selfish and cold Nothing to love
A wink A glace A small skirt And a glass Distractions from elsewhere Not working Not dragging me out Me away
A light Soft and small Flaring from the darkness Refractions lighting up the eyes I almost see I almost feel
Then suddenly it
by ~kdoyl47
a surprisingly mean poem suppoI wanted to write you something Then i wondered if you cared Probably don't Probably won't But i'll try anywaya surprisingly mean poem suppo
Try to make a difference maybe even a change in this life you live this life in which I don't approve
How can I approve of you? How can i live with your secrets? it isn't possible eventually i'll crumble and they all come tumbling out
tumbling like dirty washing i'll hang ur dirty laundry on the line to dry the blood has stained it no scrubbing will remove
remove the pain or the tears i t
by ~kdoyl47
My BabyMy baby, he is crying Only just born yesterday And already called up for duty To serve that man and this countryMy Baby
My baby, he is dying Only born this day past And already he is leaving Gone from that land, and this life
This is the truth you know it well This is the truth we live today This is the heath we warm our toes by This is our journey from birth to death
My baby, she is crying Only born yesterday And already walking around To serve this man, and that habit
My baby, she is dying Only born this day past
by ~kdoyl47
I have dreams of asphaltI have dreams of asphalt This is when I sleep I cannot see much else I’m not worried I feel too safe To safe to worryI have dreams of asphalt
I have dreams of asphalt Cold Industrial Dark When I sleep This is what I see
I have dreams of asphalt This is how I feel It’s better than when I wake I do not mind at all I feel home Not alone
I have dreams of asphalt Barren Hard Gritty When I wake I feel lost
I have dreams of asphalt Apparently it’s not right It’s not normal
by ~kdoyl47
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- Current Residence: Aussie
- Interests: Televsion, hot girls, music
- Favourite movie: Metorpolis (the original german silent, not the animated film..although that is still awsome!)
- Favourite band or musician: Tori Amos
- Favourite genre of music: grrl rock and female singer song writer stuff (i kno stereotypical)
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- Favourite poet or writer: the bard himself and pauley perrette
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(i was lonely so I thought I'd say hi)
you know....i leave quite alot of comments on your front page here....
I'm going to america for a few weeks. You never met my friend steph (she's returning to america when i go over there).
and uni is done for the semester!!!!
end of story.
hope everything is fabulous for you...
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Nyah!
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Nyah!
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Nyah!
do you have the labyrinth soundtrack? I seem to remember getting some of (my eye is twitching :S) the music off you before, but i can't find it...and I'm really craving some decent bowie music
and I keep seeing your mum around....
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Nyah!
no i dont have the sound track
but i do have heaps of downloaded songs from it
just down load!
yeah my mum works at the gap now
scarry!
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XXOO
Katt
I found magic dance and as the world falls down. but what i really want is 'within you'
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Nyah!
I finally did that manip of you. Sorry you ended up.. sorta.. dead.
But hey. Hope you'll still let me come stay >_>;
Byee
xx
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"This is life"
yeah, when ever you want to come up, i'll take a couple of days off work!
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XXOO
Katt
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Marks to cover scars
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