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Bohemian RhapsodyOn summer days,Bohemian Rhapsody
we found our refuge
in Bohemian Rhapsody.
A sweltering symphony,
we accompanied in bad harmony
and pined when the last note
faded into feedback.
Sing it again, Freddy
It filled us with nostalgia
for a memory that never existed.
(Is this the real life?
Is this just fantasy?)
Visions can distort
until fiction is just as pivotal,
and the lies are our truth.
(caught in a landslide,
no escape from reality)
But those days,
caught in traffic in the heat,
talking of zom
by ~bleedingwords
Stolen Car StoryJohnny had always been an impressionable little boy. Now, even as he approached the end of his adolescence, he still always felt the magnetic pull of the actions of the people around him. The boys and the girls who always sat at the back of the classroom with their feet propped on top of their desks had it all figured out a lot better than he did. Johnny never told anyone that he wished they wouldn’t call him “Johnny,” he didn’t say a lot of things. Everyone said it was a good name to have. Why be boring old John when you can be Johnny? they would ask him. So Johnny who wantedStolen Car Story
by ~bleedingwords
To JupiterI never expected cosmic response when I looked at the sky until Orion winked back as it throbbed with light. Dark nights with a million shimmering windows, and Jupiter, we would spend ages sailing through space just to reach you, but right now you could fit in my pocket. But the airplanes creeping by like insects on slumbering arms crash back to concrete, earth falls out of orbit, Orion’s light burns out, and Jupiter, this is as close as we can ever hope to be. For now, though, I’m not ready to let go of the sensation of holding up a universe with my palms, on my back and falling forward. I’m gripping at the frays of eternity, my thoughts stoTo Jupiter
by ~bleedingwords
Within this worldWithin this worldWithin this world
and the ones that exist in my head, there are memories. I don’t remember who I used to be, no names,
no origins, no road map,
but the hands, I know my hands so well. I think she was a fragment of me, and everything else was better, beautiful.
The soul must digress, take a step back, a deep breath, to adore her. I am that breath, the pause before perfection.
I want to know her, where she’s from, what she thought of the moon, and if she ever felt sadness.
I want to s
by ~bleedingwords
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It's awesomePOR N IS AWESOME NO SERIOUSLY not because it’s sexy or anything because it isn’t really sexy or anything it’s just awesome like leaves in fall or kitty cats or… your mom.It's awesome
It’s just awesome. I promise I’m not a pervert
or anything but seriously don’t you think that POR N IS AWESOME?
by ~littlegraycloud
Hope.Lights and shadows bounce off from face, New lights reveal old hidden ways. Fadeing to the stars, Silenced by the dawn embedded. Reflections in the water, A simple tear that forms down your cheek.Hope.
Early morning breeze over to the midnight air,
A sigh with expression
With the first world storming below your love.
by ~Serena-Espara
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- Interests: reading, writing, playing piano and guitar, being cynical
- Favourite movie: fight club, little miss sunshine, the exorcist snatch, boondock saints, about a boy
- Favourite band or musician: tool, nine inch nails, smashing pumpkins, tori amos, a perfect circle, fiona apple, mcr
- Favourite poet or writer: jonathen safran foer, edgar allen poe, vladimir nobokov, maynard james keenan, Oscar Wilde
- Tools of the Trade: pens, journals, wherever i can write things down
- Email: jascian@gmail.com
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Wear the grudge like a crown of negativity
Calculate what we will, or will not tolerate
Desperate to control all and everything
Unable to forgive your scarlet letterman
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"THE SOUL NEEDS A CHANCE TO DEVELOP"
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