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The rough curls of your hair, The way you wrap your arms around me Your soft fingers caress my skin The tastes of your lips are so sweet The sight of your bright smile And your oh-so-blue eyes The sound of those words I always wanted to hear from your lips "I love you with all my heart…" Makes me blush a peach colored love

The quiet edge of silence on a boring day Broken up by the television static The painted walls chip and fade As the crumbling walls become disarray The black and white pictures fall flat The scrape of metal screeches Sparking a fire that sat On top of the newspaper pack The burning flame and thick smoke of gray The taste of charcoal dust A house of memories burned down today To ashes of monotone gray

Cotton balls, feathers, and twine A child's play in the garden The caged, pink swine Squealing to be pardoned Sticks and stones Boys shall play roughly Chime of the telephone The puttering steps of a puppy Simple times come and go But shall never live on

The drastic reality The hardcore honesty Shown the truth Of what lies beneath To face the inevitable The churning emotions The depression The stupidity Change can't be done Destiny has chosen The cruel fate To which you must grasp "Why" is the question "Because" is the answer Yet no one has told you What you have asked The life of a beaten soul The loneliness it faces What has been shown Of what they are The living reality

To walk the earth With great pain in the bitter cold Being the freezing frost Formed by the cold of night To shudder at the sound Cringe at the emotions To be angered by the sight Of those who carry the feeling of love To wish them hurt and hope they end For this such hatred causes you this pain And to walk forever, immortal As the frozen ice

This ball is of dull contentment It's been an uneventful night We must bring the entertainment A tango for two just might Our bodies seem to soar With legs of grace Across the wide dance floor With a fast moving pace Let us melt the walls away With the hot passion Of our fiery moves This is a dance for only two Let us make love With our eyes in contact Make me fly up like a dove And bring me down on my back

Why must I drive everyone away By what I have caused I so dearly pay There isn't a pause It's my wrong doing I caused everything to happen The bad things And makes me sadden I'm the difficulty I don't fit in here I'm nothing but stupidity I'm not suppose to belong anywhere I am the pain The sorrow I'm the blame Don't follow Why am I so troubling I'm lost and a mistake I stay up thinking I am believed to be fake My destiny My fate To be lonely And hated

If trust is suppose to be earned How come parents don't let you try If they are to trust you Why won't they give you the responsibility What happened to making mistakes What happened to learning your lessons Do they just disappear now Since times have changed Parents have a lot to worry News becomes fouler then ever Yet how can we lessen that worrisome Unless they let us go I don't blame their concern I don't hate them for it But how do you expect me To become an independent person

A porcelain vase Rest in a cabinet of dark wood Locked with a copper clasp Facing the world alone This fragile, porcelain vase Never to be touched Never to be used Only to be seen by the naked eye The dark cabinet sits there Dusty and unpolished Locking away Everything dear to its heart When will it free This small vase Letting it go out And soak in the sun Everyday becomes heavy Heavy as if stones Fell into the hollow soul Of this delicate, porcelain vase When shall we see This beautiful, porcelain vase Upright on its own Far from this dark cabinet of lost hope

Has anyone ever been truly happy? The feeling I've long to have or make To feel the flow of peace in the body How much longer will this take? I seem pure hearted But you cannot see it with the naked eye All they see is an angel that has parted But there is evil that lies inside The mind is made up of wrinkled flesh Electricity flows through this mass Protected by a stone defense How long shall my thinking last? I wish to rebel and cover the earth With hatred and sorrow I stand to give birth The damnation for tomorrow The hollow vessel of my body The shadow veils over my eyes Some form of evil that resides The reflection of