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The dropAlone, Like a solitary stone, Amidst the grass As you walk by and glance, You see a pretty picture, And no deeper meaning An eagle, Majestic and beautiful, Yet flying alone Alone yet never noticed, Hiding in a smile, Like a turtle to it’s shell So hard to see, The hidden meaning, In each pretty picture Like a tear drop of blood, In a sea of ruby redThe drop
by ~mocharadb
Drowning lifeJust one cold silver smile, With pooled crimson lips, That's all it takes...Drowning life
Dark like a tunnel, The world shimmers before his eyes, Darkness never-ending, There is no light at the end...
Entering at a walk, He looks around him, The walls are littered with the past...
The smiles and the promises, Broken like smashing glass, Can never be repaired...
Each step growing darker, As his memories pass him by, The lies and the torment
Trying to think of a happy time, His thoughts are choking, Under a blanket o
by ~mocharadb
Poison BerryNot a rumour or a nasty word I give you a poison berry,Poison Berry
Hate is like a poison berry, Appearing foul on the outside, But fouler deep inside, Whispering through your body Take it,
Hate is a poison berry, Tainting all of you, Reaching everywhere you hold dear, And dissolving your warmth, As it fizzles away
Not an angry shout of fury I give you a poison berry, Growing gently greater in effect, Until from a beginning so small, It consumes you
by ~mocharadb
Left to tendI saw her face smiling back at me, Filling my soul to the brim with happiness I heard her soothing voice, As all my cares faded away I felt her gentle lips on mine, And nothing else mattered I touched her soft skin, And could never hold back my smile All things come to an end, And on my own I’m left to fend… I see faded memories, Emptying my soul slowly I hear faint laughter long past, As my fears overcome me I feel cold and empty, Everything matters, Everything hurts I touch the cold surface of my desk, Freezing my heart &nbsLeft to tend
by ~mocharadb
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- Current Residence: Ireland
- Interests: The Defence Force, Socialising, Photography, Digital Media, Computer Programming
- Favourite poet or writer: WB Yeats
- Operating System: Windows XP
- MP3 player of choice: Ipod Nano
- Favourite game: World of Warcraft
- Favourite gaming platform: Xbox 360
- Personal Quote: We are all laying in the gutter; but some of us are looking up at the stars.
- Tools of the Trade: Camera, Computer, Imagination
- Email: mocharadb@gmail.com
- MSN: mocharadb@gmail.com
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