05-19-2003, 11:59 PM | #1 (permalink) |
Huggles, sir?
Location: Seattle
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A digest of my work:
I didn't originally intend to post my stuff here, but I did, and haven't received any "please stop posting, my eyes, they hurt!" comments so I decided to bring it all together in this thread instead of spreading it out.
All of my writings, along with some of other contributors can be found on my website: http://www.seretogis.org.
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05-20-2003, 12:00 AM | #2 (permalink) |
Huggles, sir?
Location: Seattle
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horrible beautiful secret
The smile on your face
draws me like a moth to a flame And I wonder, if you knew, things would still be the same I only wish I could tell how I feel about you In my dreams I feel that you already knew This secret of mine Alas, my romantic wishing, my hopes, my dreams, my fears When the truth is known to you, I pray to see you through my tears I love you in a way that no one could explain And thoughts of your rejection cause me such pain This horrible secret of mine Better not to tell you and merely admire from afar Or shall I take the chance and wish upon your star To lose you would be worse Than the sieze of my soul Losing you would destroy me So my heart must pay the toll This beautiful secret of mine Remove from me these chains Of pity, doubt, and fear Show to me somehow A path which is clear Until I can trust myself Enough to tell you how I feel I must hide this secret 'Til I'm served my last meal This horrible beautiful secret of mine My soul and pen become one As I think of us two In hopes you will read this and know I write of you When you do understand And rip my heart from my chest Please realize, these tears of blood Were only for the best
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05-20-2003, 12:01 AM | #3 (permalink) |
Huggles, sir?
Location: Seattle
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hide 2
show them all a smile
though inside you feel like crying insist your fine health when you know that you are dying prop your eyes wide open even while you are fast asleep don't ever let them know why it is you truly weep cover up the scars that you yourself have made wash away the stains of hurt and pray with time that they will fade try not to let them know that all your life you have lied don't ever try to deal with it just run away and hide
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05-20-2003, 12:02 AM | #4 (permalink) |
Huggles, sir?
Location: Seattle
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alone
i wish that i could have you
to hold, to love, to cherish i wish that I could tell you just how i feel or why i wish that you would touch me and tell me that i'm alive i wish that i could live without fear of myself i wish that you would love me so i could stop hating what i am i wish that i could stop dreaming of you in my arms, forever but i can't. i wish i could stop this pain the pain of not knowing of hoping of dreaming of wondering if death could be worse than this hell i have made for myself the pain of wishing i can wish my life away but i still am so alone
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05-20-2003, 12:03 AM | #5 (permalink) |
Huggles, sir?
Location: Seattle
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defect
what kind of god,
would make me this way. in league with satan, despite what i say. pity that jesus, can't save me now. to his god of hate, i never will bow. to be blindly condemned, for how i was born. for seventeen years, this defect i have worn. the mainstream tries, to accept my kind. but your god's religion, will forever be blind. all my life i tried, to be one of you. you never will know, what part of me is true. from you, this defect, i forever must hide. i mourn all the years, that i have lied. it's not a fucking defect
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05-20-2003, 12:03 AM | #6 (permalink) |
Huggles, sir?
Location: Seattle
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dreaming of you
As I lay here still
trying so hard to fall asleep My thoughts drift to you I smile, laugh, and begin to weep What I have become I can't begin to comprehend And I cling to you my spirit guide, my greatest friend But do I love you? I can never pretend to know And I fear the day when at last, I must let you go Instead of your love all that I have are dreams of you Mine, you'll never be without this lie what would I do?
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05-20-2003, 12:05 AM | #7 (permalink) |
Huggles, sir?
Location: Seattle
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dying
dry my tears as i drown
on these chaotic thoughts tear my heart from its chasm and laugh as it rots comfort me as i sink into this comatose state mourn for me as i suffer the ignorance of hate i wish you could understand just how I feel and why then perhaps you would tell me why my life is not a lie precious moments with you are those of pure hell my heart says that I love you but only time will tell i wish to hold you close and never, never let go but in this state i realize that can never be so my heart is drowning on these tears for you I've shed i can't live without your love so essentially i am already dead.
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05-20-2003, 12:06 AM | #8 (permalink) |
Huggles, sir?
Location: Seattle
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faith
So many years ago,
my god was struck down I could no longer bear, the blood on his crown And so, instead, I try, to believe in his holy love But still somehow I fail, much like a fallen dove Plummeting from the sky, so sad and so lost God damn these emotions, and the joy that they've cost Again I build up my walls, to lock all love out I'd rather be alone, than suffer this doubt
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05-20-2003, 12:07 AM | #9 (permalink) |
Huggles, sir?
Location: Seattle
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forget and forget
forgiveness, i ask
for the shame i have brought, unto myself for loving you thinking i loved you hoping for love in return praying to a dead god for hope having faith in ways i never understood ways of fools and the disappointed ashamed and afraid, i should live out my years rather, die in shame to end this torture now it is not over now but by god i wish it was to end forever the hope that someone could be what i wanted in you that would be mercy forgiveness would be grand but to end forever, sublime. like the wisps of smoke from a blown out match forever
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05-20-2003, 12:08 AM | #10 (permalink) |
Huggles, sir?
Location: Seattle
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hollow
i've learned to make the motions,
and pretend that i'm alive. suffering is not new to me, without it love could never thrive. and yet these fleeting moments, of contentment are so few. since every waking hour, i can think only of you. i once hated my emotions, 'til i had a taste of love. now i am damned eternally, while you linger just above. this utter sadness from you, i have no choice but to hide. i go on living my so-called life, though i am rotting, dead inside.
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05-20-2003, 12:09 AM | #11 (permalink) |
Huggles, sir?
Location: Seattle
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labyrinth
Fuck I'm so tired,
too tired to deal with this. So much time wasted, on trying to understand you. I don't know what I want, or what would be good for me. All that I thought I would need, was to be with you forever. And yet now I doubt that, as you cause me such pain inside. Would I really be better off, with your twisted blade in my back? The only way which I can continue, is to wait for you to awaken. Awaken to find me laying cold, dead in these bloody tears of mine. Tears from my realization, that I have lost you in every way. I just pray that you are not too late, god I wish that you could see me now. If you want nothing from me at all, put me out of my misery. I want so much to escape, but I want also to live. Escape with the pain, or live with the sadness, which death would I prefer?
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05-20-2003, 12:10 AM | #12 (permalink) |
Huggles, sir?
Location: Seattle
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messiah
he calls himself a shepherd
all he does is rape his sheep he says he has the answers to make our lives complete he claims to be the savior of all the human race he calmly watches on as the dollar takes his place he tries to convince us with all his holy might that he is the son of god but he is blinded by the light he tries to walk on water but he can only drown he pleads for us to help him as he sinks further down he preaches he can save us from all our evil deeds Then we hand our lives to him and on our helplessness, he feeds he threatens us with lies of hell and damnation he attempts to bribe humanity and cages us with segregation For all his endless love he prefers to preach of hate we try to fix the wrongs and find it is too late he died on the cross because of his parlor tricks and lies And the foolish sheep say that he saved our lives "Have faith in my god!" the blinded livestock say Led to the slaughterhouse they learn the hard way.
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05-20-2003, 12:10 AM | #13 (permalink) |
Huggles, sir?
Location: Seattle
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so isolated now
Your words, like a torch thrust so
burned away a part of me and down with the ashes went my every hope, and dream How I hated myself and you for this illusion to which I've succumb I gaze back in my life and note just how very weak that I have become All i ever truly wanted was for someone who cared did i ever ask too much of you or say more than i should have dared? All of that is gone forever now all that is left is sorrow sorrow, my dear friend of whom i will see endlessly the morrow These hopes, these joys, my mind, they'll forever haunt all of which I never can have is all that I could ever want It is so cold and dark down here into the depths of my self and so I close the book of my life and return it to the shelf
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05-20-2003, 12:11 AM | #14 (permalink) |
Huggles, sir?
Location: Seattle
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nothing in return
to hear you laugh
to watch you smile these voyeuristic pleasures are all that i may have i cannot hold you and whisper into your ear i cannot touch you and wipe away your tears i cannot expel this sadness that i myself have wrought i cannot protect you from what i have forever sought i cannot reason with you when you refuse to hear i could never tell you why i hold you so very dear
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05-20-2003, 12:12 AM | #15 (permalink) |
Huggles, sir?
Location: Seattle
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only from you
For seventeen years
this lie i have told And now it is yours to have and behold What you do with my secret is your decision alone Hold it tight or spread it far ravage this safety i've sown I saw what you would say over and over again hate, apathy, or acceptance which one, my dearest friend?
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05-20-2003, 12:13 AM | #16 (permalink) |
Huggles, sir?
Location: Seattle
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so cold inside
trapped by fear
shut in by jealousy assaulted with hate a victim of my own emotions made a monster by my humanity there is no way i can win it is impossible to escape my sanity's been misplaced it's so cold in here alone inside myself you hold the key inside your heart please let me out
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05-20-2003, 12:13 AM | #17 (permalink) |
Huggles, sir?
Location: Seattle
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the mask
so afraid to show the world
who i am so afraid to deal with the truth of my own being so afraid of the judgement of my enemies so afraid of the rejection of my friends i wear the mask i am so tired of hiding of shielding of losing of hurting of crying of dying and yet i wear the mask please god remove this lie from upon my face
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05-20-2003, 12:14 AM | #18 (permalink) |
Huggles, sir?
Location: Seattle
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the other
i am what you are not
i hold your malice near i am the grounded astronaut who suffers through the years i am the dirty vagrant you pity and disgrace i am the mighty nobleman who spits upon your face i am the pitied lunatic who begs for his redemption i am the pedophile priest who leers at your confession i am the hidden fantasies that lurk inside your head i am the deadly terror who lives beneath your bed i am the little demon who whispers in your ear i am the holy savior who makes it all seem clear without a doubt you accept my lies without a thought i ignore your cries i am what you are not i am your loving brother fear me but judge me not for i am just the other
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05-20-2003, 12:15 AM | #19 (permalink) |
Huggles, sir?
Location: Seattle
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toy soldier
Just tell me god damn it
I have to know how you feel to know what you want to know what you don't I can't live like this anymore Not knowing what you think Had you told me the truth, which you have taken back again? Am I really nothing at all to you? Do you not care in the slightest? It hurts me so much more not to know than to hear you say goodbye, forever Just push the dagger into my back, don't sit by and watch me suffer If you want to leave me forever, just fucking do it I can deal with the loss, at least that pain is real
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05-20-2003, 12:16 AM | #20 (permalink) |
Huggles, sir?
Location: Seattle
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and now, most recently:
After writing the bulk of my poetry at 15-19 years old, I just stopped until a few days ago when I wrote this:
regret it is a weight upon my chest. holding me down, everpresent. i lay alone in bed at night, trying to sleep, shedding these silent tears. it visits me in a nightmare, shone like a film upon my mind. a knot in my stomache that can be ignored, but will never leave me be. always there as a reminder in faith, of my many invading mistakes, my horrible beautiful secret, my many disappointments, my many wasted chances, and discarded opportunities. my dreams, a way out, a mocking labyrinth of the past. tales spun by a self-destructive muse, shameful moments stitched together, no pleasant dreams yet to be found, reminiscent of the brighter future which is not to be. because of me.
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seretogis - sieg heil perfect little dream the kind that hurts the most, forgot how it feels well almost no one to blame always the same, open my eyes wake up in flames Last edited by seretogis; 06-06-2003 at 02:53 AM.. |
05-29-2003, 08:56 AM | #24 (permalink) |
Huggles, sir?
Location: Seattle
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razorblade
Oh why do I torture myself so?
Desperate for the truth, from which I am so eager to hide Taking my new-found trust, and foolishly tossing it aside Oh god I want so much, to just be happy with my life
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05-29-2003, 08:58 AM | #25 (permalink) |
Huggles, sir?
Location: Seattle
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freak
A seemingly endless life of
misery and pain Wondering constantly whether you have gone insane Living alone in a world utterly vast Running faster but never quite escaping the past Is it worth it to be alone without mention rather than to face the risk of rejection Sometimes I wish I wasn't a freak I hope, dream of when life wasn't so bleak Ignorance, it seems, has become the norm Extremists rising up an infesting swarm Oh when will this personal hell of mine end A decade, a century, or just 'round the bend Sometimes I wish I could be just like you And then it comes to me, I want to be you
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05-31-2003, 01:40 PM | #26 (permalink) |
Naughty Just Right
Location: Euphoria
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Re: freak
"Living alone in a world
utterly vast Running faster but never quite escaping the past" Okay, that line simply moved me. Thank you for giving us more.
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06-06-2003, 02:44 AM | #27 (permalink) |
Huggles, sir?
Location: Seattle
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My latest, dedicated to Andrew:
nightmare Every night i toss and turn, and then jar myself awake. Drenched in sweat, delirous, no sleeping pills left to take. I torment myself each night, lost in pleasant dreams of you. And suddenly I awake, knowing none of it was true. Why I bring this on myself, I cannot pretend to know. I just wish these thoughts of you, would for once please let me go. It pains me to think of you, to yearn for what will not be. So, you understand, these dreams are simply nightmares to me.
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06-28-2003, 01:31 AM | #29 (permalink) |
Huggles, sir?
Location: Seattle
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escape
comforting, the clicks,
of rounds into the clip. somewhat ironic, since i only need one. the cold soothing steel, up against my temple. in just a second, it will all be over. the blast is so loud, like no sound heard before. no pain anymore, one final gasp, it's done. up above myself, my god i made a mess. the tunnel of light, is nowhere to be seen. denied salvation, doomed to wander alone. i want to wake up, but it's too late for that. i've escaped my pain, and lost hope forever. ------------------------------------------------ The above poem is an experiment and a first draft. I'm not sure if I like it yet.
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07-05-2003, 06:03 AM | #31 (permalink) |
Huggles, sir?
Location: Seattle
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written at 10am, after laying in bed unable to sleep for three hours.
---------------------------------------------------- insomnia sleep evades each night, wary filling me with regret my heart has no room to bury i wish i could forget opportunity knocked, then fled on a hot summer breeze my chance for love passed overhead beyond reach of my pleas if only i listened, my love and put my fears aside placed my feelings for you above my empty misplaced pride perhaps i would be with you still and not alone, awake my prophecy, you would fulfill if you dared to partake as i lay spent i beg of you release me from your grip you are not mine that much is true to sleep, please let me slip
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07-26-2003, 05:58 AM | #32 (permalink) |
Huggles, sir?
Location: Seattle
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VERY rough draft
firefly
you fashion a jar in your mind out of worry and pride flinging yourself against the walls a perfect place to hide though your beliefs make me wonder how much hate you conceal i keep faith that there is also love hidden, to reveal you've opened yourself up to me thank you for that, firefly your trust in me is not misplaced you've gained one more ally i ache to see you so mournful your virtue undermined i try and yet cannot fathom why she'd leave you behind she loves you of that i am sure though not the way you want in time the sadness will abate your heart, pain still will haunt when you free yourself from this jar your worry in arrest remember i think of you still and will wish you the best ------------- this is about a friend of mine that is going through some difficult times atm. he asked me to pray for him, but i don't do that, so i did this ~
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08-08-2003, 04:55 AM | #33 (permalink) |
Huggles, sir?
Location: Seattle
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from a bad place, and trying to save face..
void
i have no love left to give no one around to share in my pain a gaping hole in my chest nothing left but apathy and disdain at one time i seemed to care my emotions so vibrant, alive i purged myself of feeling sadly no love managed to survive i thought it would be better to feel nothing rather than sadness but instead it has simply driven me to the edge of madness i've given my heart to you now i've no reason left to live on this darkness is so blinding if i could just bear the light of dawn my soul's detached, wandering seeking shelter from this bitter storm the plague of my emotions pursues it like a bloodthirsty swarm god listen to my prayer close my book, place me back on the shelf bring death upon my door, or give me the courage to kill myself
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08-13-2003, 04:11 AM | #34 (permalink) |
Huggles, sir?
Location: Seattle
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yet another from the syllable nazi
this one is 8/10/8/10, and a result of a lot of feelings these last few weeks. it is quite short, but i plan to add to it after some sleep.
----------------- rage pent up pain building in my chest directed inwards, i feel it increase i fear what may happen the day my rage finally secures its release i feel the hate trickle downwards in the pit of my stomache, it will wait until the day i, regretfully, reap the havoc that it, and i, create veins bulge, blood rushes to my head dizzy with anger that i cannot place unaware that my fists are clenched i fumble desperately to save face i masterfully hide my hate and allow none to see this brutal side fearful of the loss of my love and merely crawl inside my shell to hide
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08-18-2003, 06:56 AM | #36 (permalink) |
Huggles, sir?
Location: Seattle
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for some reason..
goodbye
i can't bear the thought, or say the word, so let's pretend that it's not true. an unpassable rift you'll soon cross, i won't be there to help you through. for me you've been the sole provider, of the solace that my soul seeks. don't speak, let's just live in the fantasy, though i know you'll be gone in weeks. we'll seek comfort in this delusion, make-believe that it's not a dream. the sad truth of our mortality, awakening me with a scream. though there's nothing wrong that i can tell, it is just a matter of time. fleeting moments of joy are just that, as we are struck down in our prime. god why heap this torment upon us, life, which are you quick to deny? you fill me with foreign happiness, and then force me to say goodbye.
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08-30-2003, 04:07 PM | #37 (permalink) |
Huggles, sir?
Location: Seattle
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part one of my first attempt at a short story in nearly 10 years. tenatively titled "witness," it will be an apocalyptic vision which will lack any dialogue. a dream of sorts.
------------------------------------------------------------------ Steven awoke with a start. He clutched his stomache in pain, an intense feeling of foreboding the only lingering reminder of a nightmare already forgotten. He pulled the covers back, stood up, and shook his head as if to physically dismiss the dream. He made his way through his daily morning routine, preparing for yet another day at work. He groaned as his toothbrush slipped from his grasp and onto the floor. This is going to be another one of "those days." As he stood at his kitchen window, listening to the news on the radio and eating a quickly prepared breakfast of toast and coffee, he looked down from his apartment to the bus stop half a block away. The 7:15 hasn't arrived yet, so he still had plenty of time until he needed to make his way down for the 7:25. He was never late for work, nevermind how much the job bored him. He was about to look away when something strange caught his eye. Further down the street, a group of what appeared to be homeless people clad in rags were walking towards the bus stop. He stood and watched from the safety of his fifth floor window, interested since it was odd to see bums move as a group. They stood across from the bus shelter, next to the door to the coffee shop, barely in view. Suddenly, one of them looked up, directly at Steven. He felt a chill crawl up his spine, accompanied by a wave of sadness. The person was staring at him, their gaze piercing him icily and seemingly with malice. Their face was eerily pale, lifeless, but the eyes shone with a dark light, glinting like blades in the sun. Its mouth opened, and Steven saw words take shape -- it spoke to him. Steven's knees buckled, and he nearly fell to the floor, clutching the side of the countertop in an attempt to balance himself. At that same moment, the 7:15 bus arrived. It careened off of the street, amid screams and the sound of gears shifting, onto the sidewalk. It slammed, full-speed, into the bus shelter, shattering the panes of glass, twisting metal, and crushing the tired businessmen, single mothers, and jaded waitresses waiting to go downtown. The bus shuddered to a halt, smoke and steam curling from the crumpled hood. Steven's jaw was slack, screams filled his ears, one of which he was unaware was his own. Sirens began to sound in the distance, though the possibility of survivors was unlikely. He scanned the wreckage from his window for any sign of movement, and in the corner of his eye he saw figures clad in rags making their way further down the street. .. to be continued, work in progress ..
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10-03-2003, 06:06 AM | #40 (permalink) |
Huggles, sir?
Location: Seattle
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for a friend..
scarlet dove
you are what is wrong in this world, an undeserving victim, of the world, so cruel. never knowing what could have been, jaded by your misfortune, ever playing the fool. i wish that i could hold you close, in some small way comfort you, make the pain go away. i would tear the world asunder, reconfigure it for you, lead my own life astray. you are a scarlet dove to me, blood-drenched but your course is set, struggling in the rain. i hope you find your way with me, the comfort that you desire, that which can keep you sane. i will be here for you always, never shall i close my door, or turn my head from you. when you tire of your long flight, i will stand here beside you, to help you see it through.
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