Strictly poetry and my other writing works.


There's Nothing On T.V.There’s Nothing On TV At Four In the MorningThere's Nothing On T.V.
How empty can a room get? I’m doing time
for being alone again. Just me and the idiot box, Together, forever.
Busted light bulbs rain hapless Sparks of cutting memories Slash through my heart’s walls And spray acid graffiti “farwells” On my tender Bambi eyes
How about you consider me Another nameless body-bag, Rather then go through
this emotional, mental, Agony
Wasn’t this our song? I remember a melody, A soft parody of what was and wasn’t. Looks like the


Sing Me One Last SongI can’t help feeling like we’re blinded - by pouring silver lighted fantasies. You’ve got stars in yourSing Me One Last Song
Gorgeous gentle eyes again.
Take my hand, little one. Even though you’re still stronger then I am. Let me take you away - to when the radios were killed in vicious massacres of the protesting.
The urban lights aren’t so pretty now, but the glitter remains flickering in green. You’re so small, how can you be so determined to give yourself away to the world? It’s too soon – I can’t let go yet.
I’m asking for one more jaded song. &nb


Yours, Forever1:27 am.Yours, Forever
Phone rings. Caller ID. I smile. No Surprise.
I answer, and lose my breath.
A sob.
This is not expected, nor desired. "What? Slow down. I don't understand. Slower, love, slower."
Words melt into ideas, ideas into explanations, explanations into stability: you're okay. The weight crushing my heart lifts; I breathe again.
"Calm down, love, calm down." I soothe. I balm your heart with my celluar touch. I do what I can across these miles.
As only my
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ANIME/MANGA Life is good..
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Keep up the amazing work, Ten!
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Double Dance Stables, of the HorseArt-RPG (Join the realistic side!)
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Are you him? Yeah, I'm him. Wait. You're not him. I'm not! How goes it? How are you doing that? Doin' what? Walkin' on water. If I get off this chair, I'll drown. Wanna know why? Cause I can't swim.
-Starhorse
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Cinderella, Snow White, Aladdin, Bambi....the most perilous job in the world must be: Mother of a Disney Character.
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Are you him? Yeah, I'm him. Wait. You're not him. I'm not! How goes it? How are you doing that? Doin' what? Walkin' on water. If I get off this chair, I'll drown. Wanna know why? Cause I can't swim.
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