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A night where lullabies aren't enough Tonight is a night for locked doors.A night where lullabies aren't enough by ~Scribblerses
Outside exists a world that hurts.
Tonight is a night for lights on.
Every shadow seems to have a face,
Every corner seems darker.
Tonight is a night for quiet.
Even the silence breathes
My name, why my name.
Tonight is a night for arms.
Hold in the creases of your elbows my dreams,
In your fingers strangle my fear,
And in your everything, carry me into a new morning.
And toes and hearts If each star had shoulders,And toes and hearts by ~Scribblerses
They would sag under the weight
Of one thousand wishes,
Their hands would be ever-reaching,
With fingers that stretched into nothing
But dark and dark and dark.
If stars had mouths,
They would open them to sing
And only scream one thousand forgotten promises.
But we promise your body will never die Today we turn in our guns and our pocket knives,But we promise your body will never die by ~Scribblerses
And tomorrow our fingernails
Because those things are sharp and
What if we hurt someone,
What if, what if, what if.
We get on the airplane to escape
And find we can only carry our souls in
3 oz containers,
Where do you go when you feel like the ocean,
What if your crashing waves say fuck you,
Turn off your voice, the children may hear.
Street by ~Scribblersestribute to the moth on floor 7 the beauty that we fail to seetribute to the moth on floor 7 by ~MutantQ
in moths survived by poetry-
a quiet death, a paper wing,
beside October's bitter sting.
a window cold above a place
where everyone has lost their face;
a thousand zombies shuffle by
as snow begins to paint the sky.
an epitaph can hardly sing
the beauty of a living thing,
or horror of its slow demise-
the empty blackness of its eyes.
a friend where friends are scarcely found,
so many floors above the ground-
I carried secrets on my breath,
and friend, you took them to the death.
your weakness lasted far too long-
trade paper wings for something strong.
Sta.sh
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"Smash it up, burn it down
Tearing up the underground
You wanna live like a super villain
Back in the line up
Before your times up
You wanna live like a super villain"
Transform and ROTFLOL! [link]
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"Smash it up, burn it down
Tearing up the underground
You wanna live like a super villain
Back in the line up
Before your times up
You wanna live like a super villain"
Transform and ROTFLOL! [link]
here's a llama!
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av base by ~Sofutin
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That’s gorgeous hold it right where you are!
The weather’s kinda lousy today,
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