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StarvedUgly strangers in the shadows without purpose in their lives, sharing the corners with theStarved
dusty cobwebs.
You give nothing. I give miles and miles that spread between us, before I break off my own arm
just to give you a hand.
Rejected and forlorn begging for the table scraps, tendencies toward neglect forgiven just as easily.
I share myself with all, spare nothing; but still you are devouring me with your hungry, starving mouth.
by ~Sonhadora
IntentionsYou knew I would fall. From the very start, your every move intended to create and imbed a need for excess.Intentions
Eyes, smile, lanky limbs, heavy, warm weight resting on my back without worrying about breathing, because all I smell is you.
by ~Sonhadora
AvoidanceWhen “she,” whoever she might be this day, comes around, I will waitAvoidance
in the shadows until you can find me without your prowling feline followers.
by ~Sonhadora
Scars and LinesHe left scars. Scars on my heart like the burn marks left on a tree hit by lightning. But he was never strong enough to be lightning. He was merely an artist. An artist whose heavy hand gave little regard to what would happen when he could not erase the lines he bore down. I was simply not his masterpiece.Scars and Lines
by ~Sonhadora
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- Interests: kayaking, rock climbing, writing, reading, and drawing/painting
- Favourite movie: Braveheart
- Favourite band or musician: Cold War Kids (currently, will change soon I'm sure)
- Favourite genre of music: Anything and everything
- Favourite artist: I don't have a favorite, everyone's got some talent.
- Favourite poet or writer: Francesca Lia Block
- Favourite photographer: Ansel Adams
- Favourite style of art: Stark contrast realism
- Wallpaper of choice: Orchids of any kind
- Favourite game: Red Rover! Haha
- Personal Quote: Magic can be found in stolen moments. ~FLB
- Tools of the Trade: Spray paint, ink, acrylics, ball-point pen, fountain pen, pencils, Open Canvas, Wacom Intuos 17"
- AIM: calypsochild789
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Slowly racing back
the sting of reality
the acid burning into my skull
the phone rings
i answer
its you, again
to bother me
like always
Imobsessed
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Slowly racing back
the sting of reality
the acid burning into my skull
the phone rings
i answer
its you, again
to bother me
like always
Imobsessed
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