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Goodbye-MagpieVonThere comes a time in our lives when we have to say goodbye. Friendships come and go even if we wish it could be otherwise.Goodbye-MagpieVon
My double standards got in the way just like your uncaring demeanor.
I see that clearly now. You saw it all along.
In many ways, I was wrong. But that doesnt mean you were always right. We both won and lost battles. We were both partially right and mostly wrong in some instances. And we were both too set in our ways to change.
Youre able to accept the fact that fr


Speak as I May-JimstahControl thou tongue Before the ashes shatter Clouding thou mindSpeak as I May-Jimstah
Has thee not seen The crossroad' sign Marking imminent life Or vivifying death
Out there, where's that?
Wonder not before speaking For the clouds will tear reason Electrifying confusion dazzles even the strongest
Sing in dismay, as thou pleases What thou says will be used Against your own


Dont Pick Flowers-crazysingergdon't pick flowers, no matter how pretty they look when you do that, you pluck it from its life force in the prime of its fragrant youth after that, it doesn't matter how much love and nurture and attention you give it the petals always wither, shrink, and die, leaving something that could perhaps be pretty still, in some saddening, distorted way. the picked blossom will never mature to bear sweet fruit, swollen and ripe and oh-so-satisfying no, it will only pass out of its delicate perfection, to be discarded when it is no longer pretty.Dont Pick Flowers-crazysingerg
trust me, i would know.
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Mercury in Retrograde-truth-nMercury in RetrogradeMercury in Retrograde-truth-n
The more that is revealed, the more I can see through the protective haze that floats like a residue on the reflective surface of your eyes. And you sound so righteous and justified, standing on a mountain of hypocrisy, letting all the blame trickle down on me, as I try so hard to drag myself out from the muddy trenches of disillusion and doubt.
I am just an idea right? Some luxurious daydream that you altar to fit the accepted archetype? Fuck you for letting me think that this was even partially about me. It has alway


Waiting-truth-n-vacancy(The worst partWaiting-truth-n-vacancy
is not knowing
when or why it started...
Was my ending
your beginning as I sat
tears falling, words falling, my heart falling, to pieces?)
Searching myself
for traces of you
to keep me company, only to realize, I wasn't the one being reflected in your eyes. I wasn't the one filling the space at your side.
Did you just push my presence
to the depths of your mind? Did you wash away my residue and try to hide it was me with whom you had spent so much time? (It


PromptContestEntry-dreamsinstaSeeing Red By: dreamsinstaticPromptContestEntry-dreamsinsta
He can faintly recall the colors of the world, those sharp strokes of jade and endless swirls of ocean blue. It has been years since his perspective mutated into fading shades of crimson. Peering through permanent lenses in varying degrees of sanguine permanently burned into those bloodshot retinas.
The sights laid before him are no longer sharp in his focus behind those ruby spectacles. Constantly billowing waves of heat dancing in his field of vision, emanating from the perpetual


PromptContestEntry-Pickled-PopCarpark Fairytale By: Pickled-PoppyPromptContestEntry-Pickled-Pop
In the morning we'd wake up together, We'd curl up for a few minutes,
Those few warm, sleepy minutes are always Perfect.
Though most of the time we'd just fall back to sleep. And repeat this a few more times. Till one of us. Normally you. Decided to get up.
In the afternoon we'd do something on a whim,
If the sun shone it'd be a picnic in the forest, Talking about the way we ate food as kids. If the sun werent shinning so brightly we'd stay in,
Watching the never-ending list of films you were shocked  


PromptContestEntry-TheForsakenStay There By: TheForsakenOne32PromptContestEntry-TheForsaken
In the dark corners of our minds, where the past shines brighter than the things happening now, we linger in our bliss.
Why don't we just stay there forever, then?
In those places that we once sat, or spoke, or slept, or dreamed, we can no longer find any joy... but still the best memories we hold.
Just stay there.
Linger in the memories... lose ourselves to the past and the haunting melodies that our breath and sighes made-- that our laughter and cries sang.
Linger for


PromptContestEntry-BesottingThe Musician By: BesottingPromptContestEntry-Besotting
Deliberately out-of-tune acoustic guitars and dusty old Steinway's wail the middle-class blues into these southern-sun-scorched ears. One violin after another his clammy, lithe fingers straining stretching taut synthetic cords as his adroit hands fondle the horse-hair bow He brings forth sweet
dissonance- a reverberating knell avowing the fabrication of the truths I never could believe. &n
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