Forget it.Anyway, no more comments, no more updates, no more submissions. I quit. Again.
I'm sure someone, somewhere, just won a bet.
Ode to Christy ChaseMaybe you know me That dork in the front He is me, Quinn Brutowsky And I’m sorry if I’m blunt But remember back then That football game night? When I gave you a soda And you said, “Thanks, alright!”? You brushed on my hand And from that evening on My heart was encaptured By your sweet siren songOde to Christy Chase
You breathe in the oxygen And out CO2 When I can’t hear you breathing Then I feel blue You’re prettier than An Elven priestess Who’s locked in a dungeon By the dragon Bormess
You smell like my mother On last mother’s day &nbs
This is the WayDedicated to my beloved, ~RiaTheSheikahThis is the Way
In Spring, life clings to budding branches Granting flowers second chances So stands out tree, baptized by dew As all the world is born anew This is the way that I love you
In Summer, life so ripe and sweet That waxy leaves protect from heat A feisty breeze cascades on through Our tree, which sways and rocks on cue This is the way that I love you
In Fall, life crawls into its den To hide from crimson-painted glen Our tree will find its leaves withdrew Fled to the land and tossed askew This is t
Sing of Love - worst poem everYou and me belong in our hearts like oil to gasoline (colors swirling, wildly like fuel-efficient beasts!) I love you and your super-smarts, your stops and starts, and bach'lor a' arts and when you laugh, now pity me a fool, you tickle my diaphragm til my heart, so beating,Sing of Love - worst poem ever
belches with laughter, too
These eyes you have, they must have been born from the sky-mother because the stars are staring down with jealousy, I say, and moments like these make me just pleased I'm not your brother for if it were, I couldn't let press my lips onto yours without friends, foes, and the neigh
Miserable
Lookie who I found...
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--Emma--
<3
XD Buh seriously *huggle* =3 Helluuuu Emma!
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Someone asked me once why I write.
I'll get back to you on that.
He was under my couch the whole time. *nods sagely*
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--Emma--
<3
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I want to wake up kicking and screaming
I want to live like I know what I'm leaving
I want to know that my heart's still beating
It's beating... it's beating...
I'm bleeding
x__X
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Someone asked me once why I write.
I'll get back to you on that.
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I want to wake up kicking and screaming
I want to live like I know what I'm leaving
I want to know that my heart's still beating
It's beating... it's beating...
I'm bleeding
x__X
Dang.
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You know that old saying, 'Turn the other cheek'?
Here's mine.
Kiss it.
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Someone asked me once why I write.
I'll get back to you on that.
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I want to wake up kicking and screaming
I want to live like I know what I'm leaving
I want to know that my heart's still beating
It's beating... it's beating...
I'm bleeding
x__X
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Someone asked me once why I write.
I'll get back to you on that.
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