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100 Themes: Broken PiecesStars, scars and eternities  Let's steal a little piece of forever -   
(don't worry love, forever can't be  
ripped apart or ruined by human hands,  the way ”i'll love you forever”'s or hearts can)  
 
Just a little piece, enough for you and me  
to feel that gasp-developing feeling  
of experiencing a moment of eternity.  
 
               ~ ~ ~  
   Let's steal the stars from the sky -  
 
(please, honey, I always wanted a star  that didn't burn my fingers or make me blind 100 Themes: Broken Pieces
by ~somebodyornobody
100 Themes: MirrorMirror of ice   
 
IV  i face myself as i look into the mirror of ice,  produced by your cold breath freezing my tears.  
 
i can't breathe myself, but at least frozen water  
is easier to walk on than blood boiling with passion.  
 
you tell me, that i can't keep balancing on  
the shaky concrete you provide me -  
 
that i will drown taking my next step  
and you won't keep me over water.  
 
I was never yours to save.  
 
 
 
 
V  i turn my back at you,  though i can't make myself walk.   
I'm stuck.  
 
&n 100 Themes: Mirror
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From the groundFrom the Ground   
I guess my dream turned into a nightmare  even though my denial worked for quite some time.   
I think,  
   that perhaps,  
        I should let go.  
 
('Cause I can't have a hero,  
who'll rather see me  
in somebody else's  arms heart bed)   
I realised what happened.  
 
When you tried to give me my heart back,  I wouldn't take it, so you dropped it        halfway. ('cause that's you, compromising. meeting me halfway -  
    From the ground
by ~somebodyornobody
100 Themes: I can'tRødvin   
Strålende stjerner og børnelatter i det fjerne;  
en aften i parken i selskab med  
                    en flaske rødvin,  
                           selvom at drikke af glas  
                              100 Themes: I can't
by ~somebodyornobody
In my gallery you'll mostly find poetry and prose, sometimes related to my own life, sometimes extremely fictional. You'll also discover some very egocentric photographs and if you look closely perhaps you'll see random photos as well. Comments are highly appreciated!
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Autumn For The Aged.Autumn nights and autumn days,  I spend these times, where I lay.  Above a canopy of crimson and gold,  A place I thought was only told;  In fairytales, or in death, to unfold.   
Whispering thoughts, a slice of bliss,  Closed eyelids and a softened kiss.  I found love on this wooden seat-  Where we vowed one night, we would meet;  And make love, in midsummer like heat.   
Green hills roll somewhere far away,  But I stay in dead dreams, everyday.  You broke my heart, not twofold but four,  Now leaves pass away and drop to the floor.  And there they shall stay, for Autumn For The Aged.
by =Carousel-Dreams
How I Love.a) How do we show some one we love him?   
 
Whether or not I choose to say;  How I love you in every way,  When we meet, it is in the way I speak  And the way my tender heart skips a beat.   
The way my hands accidentally brush yours,  How when I gaze upon you, the world is paused.  And how I bump into you when we meet in a corridor;  And for that precious moment, I’m not sorry, not a little bit, not at all.   
It’s in the way I tuck my mop of hair behind my ear,  The way I try and catch your eye that makes this so sincere.  The way your sweet, lop-sided smi How I Love.
by =Carousel-Dreams
Today And Forever
by ~ChickenFierce
Depression is a prisonDepression is a prison   
FIRST INMATE: Depression is a prison. I have been sentenced to life for a hate crime. The crime of self hatred. I am a prisoner of conscience. For I have taken a principled stance in a society which has become blinded to the truth. I was captured at the prime of my youth by the devils own thought police. I was sentenced at the High Court of Self Love. Which is just a nice name for arrogance.   
I live out my days, carrying out my chores shackled to a most dreadful of cell mates, my inner voice, my demon.  Sometimes I have visitors, but I usually end up turning them away, not because I don't l Depression is a prison
by ~i-sit-in-silence
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So, this should be me introducing myself. Hi dA. My name is Katrine, I'm 15 and I'm a huge weirdo who tend to crave writing pretty often. I like ice cream, music, scouting and my wonderful friends, AND I tend to like myself too. Controversial, eh? (:

Take care of yourself out there, they say it's a wild world :b

Devious Emotional Useless Babbling

Thu Jul 16, 2009, 4:55 PM
  • Mood: Hurt
  • Listening to: Stop Crying Your Heart Out by Oasis
… What do you do, when it feels like the world turned it’s back on you? Do you turn your back to the world, live with it, or poke the world’s shoulder?

I don’t really know what I’m doing today. I don’t even know if the world is turning it’s back on me. I just have that “I’m all alone in the world”-feeling, even though people try to cheer me up. It just seems .. useless. Like, they don’t get me anyway, and they can’t accept that I’m not as okay as they think I am. I don’t know. I’m pathetic.

I got too drunk and too stupid yesterday. I felt like I ruined my friend’s evening with crying over my own tiny problems, the ones that’ve been bothering me too much for too long. I’m sorry. (doh. She doesn’t even have a dA profile)

I feel empty, world. And I can’t write right now, because whatever’s bugging me won’t let me.

Yuk. Ick. Eww .. Just let me be happy, disgusting emotionalness!

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  • Favourite movie: Stardust! ö Or anything Disney.
  • Favourite band or musician: Uhm, currently Panic at the Disco
  • Favourite genre of music: Give me something that ain't techno, and I won't be bitching
  • Favourite artist: Flutterings, Phenomena-Angel or TwilightPoetess
  • Favourite photographer: Mudcore (find him on dA)
  • Favourite style of art: Photography and poems
  • Operating System: Microsoft XP
  • MP3 player of choice: iPod nano
  • Wallpaper of choice: Anything cute :b
  • Favourite game: .. I suck at checkers..
  • Favourite gaming platform: PS2
  • Favourite cartoon character: Kovhu from The Lion King II
  • MSN: ask me!

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~losingmyfaith:iconlosingmyfaith: 4 days 20 hours ago
thanks for the recent fav, i appreciate it :heart:

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" ...he's more myself than I am. Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same, and Linton's is as different as a moonbeam from lightning, or frost from fire."
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=Carousel-Dreams:iconCarousel-Dreams: Jul 11, 2009, 5:29:49 PM

Thank you so much for the favourite, I really appreciate it.
:rose:

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~TheDownpour:iconTheDownpour: Jul 10, 2009, 8:32:48 AM
Thanks for the fave

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If I'm to fall
Would you be there to applaud?
Or would you hide behind them all?
'Cause if I were to go
In my heart you'll grow
And that's where you belong.

Oasis
~Imagineme14:iconImagineme14: Jul 1, 2009, 8:49:22 AM
panic at the disco sucks.
benny boyzzzzzzzzzzzzz.
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~crazysingergirl:iconcrazysingergirl: Jun 28, 2009, 5:32:04 PM
thank you so much for the favourites on "writing in ink" and "we."

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making paper wishes and glass dreams

Proud member of of =RawEm0tion, *BleedingHeartsPoetry, ~Critique-Me, =SongofthePoets, and *Writers-Club
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~crazysingergirl:iconcrazysingergirl: Jun 18, 2009, 1:24:23 PM
thank you for the favourite on "bill donovan, i once like you"!

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making paper wishes and glass dreams

Proud member of of =RawEm0tion, *BleedingHeartsPoetry, ~Critique-Me, =SongofthePoets, and *Writers-Club
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