

My Simple TreasureWe sat together in that old Victorian bath, with our feet dangling over and our arms by our sides.My Simple Treasure
I felt like a child.
You had taken me there; an odd request. But I went without question.
We didn't sit near - there was water lying in the centre.
But I was quite content.
You talked endlessly, like you always do. I wish I had listened, maybe then things would make more sense?
But I spent the whole time
searching for words which never came. We left together, and that was us.


IronyDo you know why I never ask for help? I thought not; take a seat, have your glass of wine It's not like you'll remember in the morning anyway.Irony
Do you remember when I stretched that tendon in my finger when I was nine? Of course not; I didn't think you would. It was my birthday you know, that day's mental pain Mirrored by the physical present in my finger. I told my friends the next day;
Told them how you refused to take me to the hospital, To a doctor even. Told them how Daddy picked up the splint on my finger from Walgreens, Not the emergency room. They didn't be


And Elegant FarewellLike the final Chapter of a book I rush to my end Action and Suspense fills me My grim turn of events leads me and in the End I fallAnd Elegant Farewell
This is my final chapter of all this Final post, this last piece of me Which i now bestow upon you all
For those that mourn, I say do not I may come again another day, another way, somehow For those that didn't know my I regret not having the time to know you Forgive my errors, and my arrogance and Remember me for the good times
These are my last words. This four stanzas of Prose. A Final glimpse


BirdwingsFlying with the birds and things Which flutter by on dainty wings, Youre the greatest beast of they, Who choose to fly the day away. It has been long from the time that you Were born from the blood of a beast a man slew. With help from the wisest of the gods, Another man tamed you and faced many odds. But soon, in a way, he used your wings To try and seek what immortality brings. He was shown better! That he was By the head god, who gave you a buzz Down to the earth, that man was thrown And you continued to the mountain, alone.Birdwings
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"A world of absolute reality is a world in which man is no more then the false god he pretends to be"
~Von-Darkness~
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'Words are,of course, the most powerful drug used by mankind'
-Kipling-
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"I find it my purpose in life to stick out and appear most definitely, deviously and devotedly strange ;D hey, you either roll with the Volvo or get out of a moving car"
"Life is what you make it, so go and make some music"
R.I.P NEIL T
I got a secret
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you know that i care what happens to you -
and you know that you care for me too - -
let`s colour our world together.
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