Sunday, May 20, 2007
Crystal heart
You held the flowers i gave
as you would a new born child
yet you handled my heart
just like an unbreakable stone
an object immune to being hurt
but you forget there never existed a diamond heart
each one is like the fragile glass
just like the exoskeleton of marine life
it is the only form of protection for its fragility
yet, somtimes, some manages to pierce it
filling it with euphoria
before the shock and pain
injection the sedative before injecting the poison
the muse whispered @
2:54 PM
His Soul
22
Male
The Soul
This is the 3rd volume of my poetry. The other 2 being lost in the world. The second one I think is with this girl named rabia(itz the shorter version, i dunno the longer one), though I think I'll never get it back.
These are poems i wrote for the wind
But before, they were for people
But they always got stuck under my skin
And never have they been unfurled
His Body
His mind and body
archives
April 2007
May 2007
February 2008
credits
Designer:
pinkuyuki
Editor:
pinkuyuki*
Image:
deviantart
Heart In Sync
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