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drip-dropdrip-drop  drip-drop   
the sound reverberates between my tears   
drip-drop  drip-drop   
cold unfeeling hands hold my ears   
drip-drop  drip-drop   
unpackaging all my fears   
drip-drop  drip-drop   
unfolding all my mispent years   
drip-drop  drip-d           r            o              p........   
          drip-drop
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SolitudeSolitude sits in an empty rocking chair  She sits there thin as air combing her hair  Solitude looks to me and I feel her icy grasp  Her hair ablaze her tung poisonous as an asp   
My fear is rising like the sun  
Slowly, steadily, stalking the horizon  Solitude pushes me down, out of the light  and keeps me there until the fall of night   
I realize she is twisting my dark heart apart  I let her steely, stony hands take hold of my beating heart  I let her squeeze, until her hand shakes  The blood within stirs, strains,  as it is strong-armed to ache   
This Solitude
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A Broken Heart MendedA Broken Heart Mended                     
Act I   
Solitude sits in an empty rocking chair   She sits there thin as air combing her hair   Solitude looks to me and I feel her icy grasp   Her hair ablaze her tongue poisonous as an asp       My fear is rising like the sun  
 Slowly, steadily, stalking the horizon   Solitude pushes me down, out of the light   and keeps me there until the fall of night      I realize she is twisting m A Broken Heart Mended
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My Blackened Lips-1Blackened lips purse  They are  menacing  
They make the judgments  They place them upon me   
Blackened lips speak  They call forth  A menacing torture  For a tattered soul   
Blackened lips become still  They are falling  Further and further  From me   
Blackened lips are silenced  Now in the  Shadows of neglect  I ignore them   
Blackened lips fade  I can never run far from them  Because they speak the truth  Because they are mine My Blackened Lips-1
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A Mind in ReflectionEyes glowing pale  The moon reflected  I hold my thought with a nail  throw it away, my mind rejects it   
I look inwards then out  I try to grasp my mind dear,  
My thoughts emerge, as if from a spout  I try to hold them near   
But they pour forth  I need something new  My eyes point to the North  Thoughts held onto are so few   
I want nothing less  then a mind in reflection  It is your best guess  When these thoughts will take action   
Again I use hammer and nail  To put these thoughts to paper  I will not let them fail  But A Mind in Reflection
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Waiting 2I keep a vigilant watch  Out this window of mine  I've never known when  You might be coming home this time   
I sit, and I pray  For your arrival  All I know is what you said  "I will be home in a while".   
It has been a year to the day  You left my sight  You went to war  You went to fight   
All I know is that  
The day I got the letter  And the flag to boot  I knew what to do to make this better   
So I took the rope  Stood on a ladder  Kicked it out from under me  From then on I became a sad bearer   
But now I ca Waiting 2
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Love is...Love is...   
A tantrum taking place in your heart  A feeling as though your stomach just  
dropped 50 stories in a single bound  Having to catch your breath  
every time you see them  Not being able to look into their eyes  without getting lost,  
and not wanting to ask for directions   
Your soul being bonded so tightly to theirs  That to part would take a a sad miracle  Wanting so much  
and getting even more in return  Loving so hard that  
even titanium seems soft  Finishing each other's sentences  
without a word   
That is what love is t Love is...
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We ALL Fall Down-1You are not my kind  Can't you see by  The look in my eye   
I cry out to you  Scared, scarred  Afraid and marred   
Please don't use  That camera  It's been a bad day   
I made a fool  of myself again  In my head momentum is gained   
Over and over in my head  I try to stop the record  But it keeps going, overload   
I am not worth anything  Not anymore, maybe  I never was, good is only seen by "he"   
"He" who never leaves  I don't know what "he"  See's in me   
Please don't use  
That camera   We ALL Fall Down-1
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hookedSwishing through the silent street  Hoping against all hope  
There is still someone to meet  What I took before I left I guess you could call dope   
Yes it is prescribed  Trust me when I say  That without it out here I would die  I wouldn't have the courage, I'd run away   
I know I am hooked  And the doctor doesn't care  So I keep on taking it no matter how i look  And no, I will not share hooked
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Beautiful DarknessMost looked away  As her shadowy figure,  
set with two faceted blue eyes,  arose from the darkest of the dark;  All except one.  The curious one... a little girl.  She looked in wonder,  trying to figure out where  the darkest of the dark led to.  So when it was the shadowy one's  time to leave, the little one  decided to follow her in.  As she looked around this shadowy place  she saw rivers of dark,  little curious shades,  large ones that held a pressing  
of many years to them...  enough to make it hard to breath.  When the little curious one turned Beautiful Darkness
by =OpheliaWhispers
This folder carries all of the poetry that I have chosen to add to my book, which I am publishing myself. I want 100 poems and I have finally gotten there, yay! Enjoy! And please feel free to "Browse" the folder :D
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Hello! Missed you guys!

Journal Entry: Thu Oct 15, 2009, 10:22 AM
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Well, I have had a cancer scare, which still needs to be mammogramed (sp) to totally answer more questions. I have not been sleeping through the night for a good 6 months now, and both Me and my hubby are very much the worse for wear at this point. So soon as possible I have to have a sleep study done... :P I am feeling like the walking dead. I sleep while sitting up with no support, so I cannot drive. All I know is thisis going to have to end one way or another.

Well *HUGGLES* to all of you who take the 2 seconds it takes to read this ;P

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  • Mood: Isolated
  • Listening to: The sound of my blessed air conditioning
  • Watching: I quit smoking, so I am no longer watching it :P
  • Eating: squits ( or bisquits )
  • Drinking: Coffee...love love love love all my coffee!

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Devious Info

  • Current Residence: Southern California
  • Interests: RPGing, drawing, writing, messing around with my computor.
  • Favourite movie: MirrorMask, Watchmen
  • Favourite band or musician: Right now I would have to say Nick Cave and the Bad Seeds & PJ Harvey.
  • Favourite genre of music: True Alternative.
  • Favourite artist: Picasso, Mattisse, Van Gogh..the list honestly goes on and on.
  • Favourite poet or writer: T.S. Eliot, A.R. Ammons (to name a couple of them)
  • Shell of choice: You mean along with my own skin, I get a shell like Dr. Zoidberg did?
  • Wallpaper of choice: My pic of the smiley face button with blood on it from "Watchmen"
  • Skin of choice: My own thank you very much!
  • Favourite game: Planescape
  • Favourite cartoon character: Buttercup from the PowerPuffGirls...been told I'm alot like her.
  • Personal Quote: "Can I please have a piece-o-pad-o-paper?" -Me
  • Tools of the Trade: "My "brain"!...hurts... It will have to come out!" -Montey Python's Flying

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=OpheliaWhispers 3 days 9 hours ago
:glomp:

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-Ophelia

"The accumulated filth of all their sex and murder will foam up about their waist's and all the whores and politicians will look up and shout "Save Us!"

And I'll look down and whisper "No."

-Rorschach from "Watchmen"
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=OpheliaWhispers Oct 15, 2009, 4:29:41 AM
:D

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-Ophelia

"The accumulated filth of all their sex and murder will foam up about their waist's and all the whores and politicians will look up and shout "Save Us!"

And I'll look down and whisper "No."

-Rorschach from "Watchmen"
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~Patchwork-Poet Sep 25, 2009, 6:36:14 AM
Thanks for the watch!

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Hii! Thank you so much for the watch :glomp:

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=OpheliaWhispers Sep 24, 2009, 1:12:11 PM
)f course darling!

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-Ophelia

"The accumulated filth of all their sex and murder will foam up about their waist's and all the whores and politicians will look up and shout "Save Us!"

And I'll look down and whisper "No."

-Rorschach from "Watchmen"
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=Shivarra Sep 1, 2009, 7:37:58 AM
BOO!! *huggles*

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=OpheliaWhispers Sep 1, 2009, 12:47:55 PM
Eeeeek! *huggles* back!

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-Ophelia

"The accumulated filth of all their sex and murder will foam up about their waist's and all the whores and politicians will look up and shout "Save Us!"

And I'll look down and whisper "No."

-Rorschach from "Watchmen"
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