look in my eyes...I'm jaded now whatever that means...by sharing these things...I rip my heart out...it's worth my time...whatever that means......hard to see up...my neck feels stiff until I wake up....the orange i choked....and back to my neck...it's worth my time....whatever that means....so.....share with me....cause i need it right now....let me see your insides....or write me off....cause I'd rather starve now....if you won't open up......give it to me...give me all... whatever you want....it's never been me....to want this much from you...I can see....it tears me up......


Tuesday, June 29, 2004
Practical Magic

I watched one of the movies from my past that was my favourite when I was younger. I saw it on television and I was so excited to be seeing it that I taped it on a blank tape. Anyone who has seen it would say it is very interesting and shows the bonds between two sisters. I just wanted to write something so in closing, I suggest you watch it sometime.

Posted at 01:40 pm by mystiquemind

 

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I live in darkness
Slink in black shadows
The deepest of pains
yet everything's a little clearer
Through the eyes of darkness


I fall into the darkness
Felling a little safer
As a beauty of the blackness
Surrounds me
tantalizing with mystery
teasing with Sensuality

I bathe in darkness
Soaking in the think black water
Feeling it cleanse me
Clearing my mind
While drowinging my memories

I've become one with darkness
No sun dares to shine here
I lost my heart when the light went out
laughter is an ancient sound
i won't ever hear it again










Behind Black Eyes

In my eyes
You would see traces of darkness
Outlines of loneliness
And slivers of passion unleashed


In my eyes
You would see a salty sea
The waves would be frightening
the black water inviting


In my eyes
You wouls see a fire raging
Ablaze with stifled passion
Awaiting your touch

In my eyes
If you look in them
And not through them
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