On Angels' Wings

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It’s good to be home :)

What else is there to say? Good night, may you be able to realize your dreams, even if it’s only in your sleep.


Ares

Tamed only by the touch of Ares

And yet inflamed by just the same

Such reactions tear me asunder

Until I am naked beneath his gaze

Emotions war within him

And his eyes shed the battle’s heat

Likewise my heart tries to fight

His power over me


Hello Tumblr, I’ve missed you :)

So I’ve been away for awhile, but I have a valid reason. I’ve been working on a short story for a school contest. It’s consumed all of my writing time. I had to make sure it was perfect. *fingers crosses* I hope I win. Soon, I’ll post it on here for you all to see. Tell me what you think. As Jesse McCartney says, “Baby don’t be gently, I can handle anything” (Yeah I totally went there).


ghostsandonionskins:

your eyes too deep to mention
your ear a whisper’s theft
your voice demands attention
your curves command my breath

if I’m red within your favor
if I stammer at your hem
if my songs of worship quaver
well, I broke when I wrote them

Via Ghosts and Onionskins

Confusion

Confusion is a state
In which the mind and heart
Do battle
And in midst this inner turmoil
I too fight
To stay sane


Many spend their days, wondering
What is the answer to life?
Who will be the first to ponder
If there’s even a question?


Screaming in the hopes that someone will hear the whispers of my pain.
Dying for the chance to be saved.


I’ll Forget

One day, I’ll forget the way you looked at me
One day, I’ll forget how your lips felt against mine
One day, I’ll forget what it was like to be in your arms
One day, I’ll forget the way you whispered ‘I love you’
One day, I’ll forget the other lies you told
One day, I’ll forget the tightening in my chest as you walked away
But today…
Today the pain is too great to forget


My Brilliant Sun

Had a class assignment wher I had to write a dramatic monologue in the persona of a villian. I chose Jack the Ripper and I revamped a poem of mine to fit him. Hope you like it.

My brilliant sun
So near and yet so far
Close enough that I may touch you
But you will never be truly withon my grasp
My brilliant sun
You shed your ligjt
To so many
Others that are not me
My brilliant sun
I consumed you
Until your light
Shone no more
My brilliant sun
How I ache
Knowing that you will never
Truly be mine


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