

Auburn ChocolatePlate of chocolate cookie hearts, Sitting there on a blandish table. The maker looking out the window, As a meteor shower in the sky does start At that moment.Auburn Chocolate
She thinks about him all the time, And wishes that he could come home soon. Right now, she wishes he could walk through that door- Oh, wouldn't that be so divine To her memory!
To her suprise, the door opens and then, With a gasp and some tears, her love does come in. The two embrace and she cries on his shoulder, And here, my friends, is where the worrying did end.


Random'd Part 1Waiting, waiting...pencil in hand, staring at ivory paper; no inspiration whatsoever. Reaching, reaching...far back into the recesses of the mind, trying to find a spark, a shred of light...nothing. Dreaming, Dreaming...hoping something will come and hit them into creating something. Crying...Crying....The inspiration was there for a fleeting moment, and then disappeared into the soft air.Random'd Part 1
Running. Slowly, yet gaining speed. No rest or relief--must move faster, faster, faster still! Dodging corners, cutting edges....Almost there. The thing behind is gaining, gaining....so close, yet so far! A leap, outstretched and reaching for t


Something for SomeoneI know this might not be the time to say what I feel, But I just wanted to make you aware that my feelings are real; (Don't ask me why-they just are.) I see you almost every day of the week, And it is your heart I hope to seek.Something for Someone
And if my heart is simply there, I hope that you will see it and care. (I hope you notice it.) I don't wear it on my clothes with vainish pride, Yet I don't keep it locked in me deep inside.
So If your reading this poem I wrote, The one who I wish to read it and note- I am affectionate and kind. I wish to speak about my love for


Challenge-Nami-Gift for MariNothing; that’s what I am. A nobody among nobodies, I just watch the world around me from what is called the ‘White Room’; the only memory of the previous castle I had been in. As I sit in the room, sketchbook on my lap, I think of what destruction I have caused. Little by little, I try and make things right again. Bit by bit; piece by piece, I fit the puzzle back together, in hopes of bringing someone back to the way they were...but to be forgotten in the process.Challenge-Nami-Gift for Mari
Always there, but forgotten; is that what I am? Forgotten? I feel that this is the way that I live. I am a dove within a white cage; trapped within my little world of
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never grow up... there's a great difference between maturity and being "grown up", between being child-like and childish.... it is a sad thing indeed to lose one's inner-child, the ability to imagine, dream, and hope... so, never grow up...
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Superman: Grinning As He Kills Your Children Slowly.
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"If I had a heart, this is where I would die of laughter"-Saïx Kingdom Hearts II
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Angel: Riku, why did you forget me??
Riku: I didn't really...
Angel: Riku don't lie to me!!
Riku: But it's true
Angel: since that other girl came to the island, you totaly forgot me....
To be Contineud
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..Dreams - The Forgotten Language of God..
- An Old Chinese Proverb.
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