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Ugly LullabyGuilty pleasure mingled with lost identity False relationships caused by lost sincerityUgly Lullaby
She played the part well sighing at all the right times She had them all fooled while crossing all the lines
Artful lies emphasized by tears on cue Hopeful cries muffled by a sob or two
Her facade was breaking losing its grandeur Her make-up couldn't hide everything she made them endure
Ugly tears slapped across her face Bloody knuckles wrapped in white lace
She lay peacefully no longer smiling wid


Simply beingfingers still wetSimply being
from giving in from letting go of all sense of all reason and taking advantage
of what little time that was alloted
pushing away guilt and thoughts of what is right of what is wrong and simply being for one moment in frozen time
only a dream but still to vivid wanting all the time but never allowed the chance to do
lost in reality found in fantasy lips aching incessantly longing to touch anothers but she doesn't know because she let it go she had ti


The Car RideThe cool wind lashes her hair across her face as she gazes at the driver. The car smells of stale roses and cigarettes and the carpets are muddied from the days adventure. She rubs her finger against the gray dashboard to reveal a strip of green as she wipes away layers of dust. She laughs and shows the driver. The driver looks away in embarrassment, cheeks flaming. She cant help but think how adorable the driver looks in the afternoon sun, cheeks flushed, and hair being whipped by the wind same as hers. She stares at the driver with a smile playing at her lips. The driver feels her stare and shifts uncomfortably and glances overThe Car Ride
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Showna was here.
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Showna was here.
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-:- Life isn't about finding yourself,
It's about creating yourself. -:-
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-staring into an eclipse-
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-:- Oily marks appear on walls
Where pleasure moments hung before -:-
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Showna was here.
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[link] to my gallery
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-:- Oily marks appear on walls
Where pleasure moments hung before -:-
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[link] to my gallery
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-:- Oily marks appear on walls
Where pleasure moments hung before -:-
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