All Deviations

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Eric/Laura Olliges  
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PTIKOBJ
by ~dokidokipanic
it was her dream
by ~b00b-B-gone
Under Bronze Sky
by `gilad
city magicthe sounds were quiet at first,  with long silences in-between.  she kept her head down on her sewing and thought some kids in the alley across the street were goofing off.   
the sounds went on for three, four, five minutes, growing a little louder each time.  it almost sounded like someone rapping on the walls.     
she concentrated on her sewing.   
suddenly a girl appeared in her doorway.  “let’s go see the fireworks!” she cried, with a grin.  they hurried out the door into the comfort of the violet evening sky.   
she followed the other gi city magic
by ~crypticscorpio
You'll Never Know
by ^Katerina423
SalvajeRipping apart the broken wounds,  Too impatient to let them bleed.  The decedance of the common man,  Not fake enough for you to believe.   
[Chorus:]  Scars crying their final goodbye,  As they climb through the surface, awaiting to die.  Decieving their reason on the waking night,  Bleed through their essence for the final time.   
Sworn to hate myself all the time,  By exile to the place of horrid silence.  Secrecy becoming my unwanted ally.  Don't know why I even tried this.   
Scars crying their final goodbye,  As they climb through the surface, awaiting Salvaje
by ~Soul-Of-Fire
body
by ~darknessupon
Completely Half-WayI'm hopeless,  wandering through corridors  I've already wandered,  and thinking of changes  I've already pondered,  Hoping that maybe,  this time, the outcome would be different.   
That I would not find myself,  trapped at a dead end,  that you'd give your heart to me,  and my own would mend.   
But I've nothing left to give,  my insides left bare,  if it is not me you need,  Please, my heart do spare.   
Don't tell me things you don't mean,  things you do not feel,  despite what you may have thought,  my heart is not steal  
  Completely Half-Way
by ~peppermint981
Swear To Me
by ~Soul-Of-Fire
the foundations of lifewhen we were where we are tomorrow  will yesterdays seem too far away?  the dreams we dreamt in our years to come  will follow us through our journeys;  these journeys  these trails, these paths  that lead us from our thens into our nows   
these silences that scream with joyous forevers  these deafening whispers that breeze through the air.   
when leaves will laugh at autumn winds  when flames will flicker in the still nights  i will be reborn  and will travel upon the roads of yesterdays and todays.   
my destination is not tomorrow  my weariness is not sp the foundations of life
by ~sairah
Random SongShe said she was tired  of this whole image war,  “The magazines  and the beauty queens,  All slaves to the masses”   
He tried not to laugh  
As she sang,  Another random song  As she trailed off  Falling asleep on the phone   
She said she was tired  of feeling like this,  “The anxiety  and the complexity,”  She just needed to cry,  Then she would be fine  Then she would be okay   
He tried not to interrupt  
As she sang,  Another random song  As she ranted again  Long into the school-night   
She said she was ti Random Song
by ~blushingsilly07
What Am I?I am something that is nothing;  To deceive until the end  I am but a shadow of the meadow;  Who never shows the face  I am lost without a cause;  No dreams, no hopes, no trust is because  I am a cry among the lie;  Hear me yell, hear me scream hear me not it will seem   
I am as dark as the night;  Dancing shadows throughout the dark  I am as bright as the light;  Fear me not for I am right  I am a dove that flutters high;  So pure, so sweet, so fair, watch me despair  I am a moth that splutters and dies;  Watch me fly high then fall and cry   
Who know What Am I?
by ~LostBlueDreams
SociopathMight I describe of what wants to be -  Me in flash of golden grotesque,  Parade of flowering gentle sweets of thrash –  
Devine bliss of purity gone once they clash.   
Touché.  They say.  One or twice, as I –  Fall yonder, beyond the dreaming world,  My mind.  Caught thrice! Through –  Withered fields.  Like darkened sky.   
They ask for morals.  I say nay, the bleeding –  truth is I have nought but love for the freedom.  Strange, unusual, different, idiosyncratic,  They reply.  Random thoughts stray from    Sociopath
by ~LostBlueDreams
Eternity at 5amThese nights have not been long, they’re timeless,  Stretching out over past, present, future.   
I draw the quilt over my head to shut out  Darkness, demons and all forms of life.   
Falling into  Nights of induced half-sleep with  Covers over head and heat  Forming a womb-like enclosure in which  To dream vividly of matters too great (and obscure)  To speak of in detail.   
Waking takes hours in “real time” and  
A lifetime to my mind, yet it still occurs  As sunlight flows in  Subdued to a warm red glow by the curtains.   
I press and inspect my arms, Eternity at 5am
by ~NotEntirelyMe
CacophanyWhat do you want when you read any poem?  
Should it sound like those in an ancient tome;  And have flowing patterns of chiming rhymes,  With a constant meter and length of lines?  
Would you like lovely lies of love lit eyes  And finds of floral features in her guise?   
Or should I stop and break into cacophony?  Add harsh, stiff, piercing terminology,  Talk of darkness, death, your soul being rent;  Heartbreak causing shame and hatred and blame.  And I’ll break from my patterns - confuse your expectations  Of this poem by ending in  The wrong places and putting rhymes inside Cacophany
by ~Ramuel
Waking Up Beside You
by ^Katerina423
ExistenceA point  An instant.  Not of time  But before time  Before eternity.   
An instance  Of everything.   
All existence.   
Then  An aberration  A change  A blast.   
Not a point  Many instants.   
Time has arrived  Eternity has begun.   
Not destruction  Nor creation.   
 - After all that.   
Simply being. Existence
by ~sairah
everythinglet me be blind  and imagine that i'm everything,  because imagination can make up  for everything that reality lacks.  it's so easy to just pretend, and  if the acting is good enough,  we'll never know the difference.  if i try my hardest,  perhaps i can deafen my ears as well  so i won't have to hear her name  
leave your mouth as it whispers in my ear.  in those wishes, i am just selfish...  tell me: maybe i should be mute  so that you can pretend too,  and the shrill sounds of my voice  won't destroy the spell of your fantasy? everything
by ~sHAttEreDpoEteSs
Snowfall DancesSettling softly  A graceful fall  Pirouetting in crystal air  A dance of elegance  Lost in the multitude  Ended by the earth's firm kiss.   
The snowflake sinks  Into a bed of brethren  Becomes one with all  Singularity surrendered  To join the Drift  In blissful anonymity.   
Motionless  That which was  Lies silent  Smothered and smothering  Awaiting thaw  And Spring's release.   
One wonders  Does it now regret  The fall from grace  Abandoning its dance  Or does it slumber, fury faded  Knowing peace at last? Snowfall Dances
by ~saladin
NightNIGHT   
Gaze into the night and embrace the dark  Breathe deeply and let it consume your being  Swirling around in a thick, sweet fog  Ensnaring your senses completely   
Let it take control, as you transcend all barriers  Becoming one with the song of the night  Gather the stars and hold them close  For you are now one with the dark   
~Ethereal Maybe Night
by ~EtherealMaybe
Rebel AngelShe whispered her passion  With the heat of a scream   
I pretended not to notice  As her reality became a dream   
She told me she would catch me  Only she’s too close to the ground   
So she referred me to an angel  Who wasn’t quite so bound   
       Oh earth angel,  Your frowns are like thorns  God must’ve been in a rebel mood  When he tied on your wings   
       Oh rebel angel,  Your song is hardcore  God must’ve been in a rebel mood  When he sent you     Rebel Angel
by ~blushingsilly07
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