¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ “Imagination is more important than knowledge. For knowledge is limited to all we now know and understand, while imagination embraces the entire world, and all there ever will be to know and understand.” |
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Sing With the BirdsYou don't understand what is happening. Everything is yelling at me.Sing With the Birds
I was in Houdini's box but I was not claustrophobic, It was all too comfortable with my knees, ribs and heart embracing each other. In Houdini's box I could feel my heart beat shaking the walls, or was that your applause? - The sky was inside of me this morning. It expelled all my organs from my body. But I was happy because there was me and there was the sky and there was no room for you. But there was room for the sun and stars and clouds and the space junk that lost itself. I was burning up with all the space inside of me. I coul
by ~Erica-Jay
Street kidby ~Erica-Jay
FleetingOh, I felt the rain. Really, i felt it absorbing into my skin, sinking through my bones. - May-flies were reproducing when I tried to breathe fresh air. Why do two always have to be come one. Why do question marks always have to go at the end of a question. - Their words were rough. So rough that I felt like smashing through the trains' window and kissing the tracks that met my fall. I'll taste copper and iron and zinc. Maybe after that I'll feel like a stronger person. A person that I know I'll never be but want to be. I hope I will feel the metal pushing through me. Rough I will beFleeting
by ~Erica-Jay
BonesI made myself a cup of tea. It was cold before I could drink it because I had spent too long trying to match the porcelain colour to your skin tone. I did try to drink it but it was so awful it flooded through my mouth, up my nose, through my ears and into my eyes. And then I spilt some on my belly button.Bones
There will be no school for you tomorrow, or the next day, or the day after, or the next day after that; because some thing has broken loose. Not my dog, or the flue, or a war. It is you.
I'm sorry for catching the train to your place yesterday. I thought it would be okay to come and see what was
by ~Erica-Jay
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Edward + his Pillow Issues Pt1Twilight: (1)Edward + his Pillow Issues Pt1
Edward: "Bella, I have something to tell you.." Bella: "What is it, Edward my love?" Edward: "I don't know how to say this.." Bella: "Are you gunna tell me or what? I wish I was the one who could read your mind." Edward: "Bella, I can't read your mind." Bella: "I know that! What's up with that anyway, Steph? I mean, when I'm still human I don't have that special super shield vamp power." Steph: "Well, it made sense at the time!" Edward: "Omgsh Steph fuck off I have to tell Bella something! " Steph: "Hey watch it, I can k
by ~Cttyyy
next thing we're touchingyou put the moon out with your cigarette as everything around you began to dim. you stirred the stars around as your body swayed against the porch lights, as you lifted the twenty-sixer to your lips.next thing we're touching
you turned to me and said, "lets show this world what we're made of."
yes baby lets fuckin' show them.
we had our first kiss right there.
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honest to god, i'm not colour-blind, i just see colourless colour i'm not starry-eyed, i just reached out and tore the sky down the middle
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i still remember the salt strewned in the air
by ~softsilhouettes
bird with a broken wing.-bird with a broken wing.
it was late. the sea looked like the end of the world and they were telling us to grow up when really all we wanted to do was dream. the water was dark and still at the bottom of the rock bank where we sat.
the boys around me picked up small rocks and threw them as far as they could. i looked up at the sky and asked them why they had to ruin the calm. and they said they had to know they could make an impact on something. that they could change something. anything
i could see stars, but really they were just satellites.
it was the feeling of knowing i'd never be able to put your cds away.
by *rachel-rhapsody
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i'm actually on deviantART!
anyways, i uploaded some stuff and read most of your poems and looked at most of your pics and commented & favorited some too
Your gallery is absolutely incredible! You have a tremendous amount of talent.
It's an honor, really.
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a running child's bloody with
burning knees ;
a careless child's money
flew in the trees ;
a camping child's happy with
winter's freeze ;
a lucky child don't know how lucky
she is.
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we will fold and freeze together far away from here.--
i'm just that girl,
across the street,
not next door.
don't profile me.
just expect me.
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it snows only once in our dreams.
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