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Tears fall from her misty eye
Untold memories made her cry
Feeling of hurt, of pain and sorrow
Led her to think there would be no tomorrow
Eyes that say, “please talk to me,
I’ve got problems can’t you see?”
She wants to sob , to shout and wail,
But she can’t, the ship of feelings just won’t sail.
She’s afraid to let [...]
as the wind passes thru my body,
a chill passes thru my very soul…
as the leaves flutter around me,
mem’ries come a tingling by…
as i look up to the sky,
impulse and instinct stop me…
as the darkness envelopes me,
realizations set me free…
28 July 2007
23:27:32
The Legends of the Old
by: Elizabeth Carla Pekas
there are some stories meant to be told,
like the legends of the old.
there are some stories meant to be discussed,
like the legends of the old.
there are some stories loved and retold,
like the legends of the old.
there are some stories meant to be forgotten,
like the legends of the old.
there [...]
“good night, mum love ya (kiss)”
“love you too sweetie :-)”
For the longest time I have been waiting for the perfect opportunity to say the word “mum” to you again. If the opportunity ever presented itself in the past, my lack of guts stopped me from saying it. And now, for some unknown reason, I [...]
Riddle me this. Riddle me that.
Blood frozen for all eternity.
A simple manipulation of nerves.
A tweak of time, and of destiny.
Results to a singular curse.
A heart still beats for the life it holds.
A mind doesn’t think, doesn’t care anymore at all.
A shake of a body, of the hips.
Results to a singular curse.
It may be forever. It [...]