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TemptationThe stench of temptation Is so strong, you can’t hold back Everyone around you Breathing that same sweet poison That keeps you up all night That keeps you wanting moreTemptation
An addiction so intense You can’t keep still, you can’t let go Every minute a living nightmare The compelling desire to give in Can’t take it anymore The tension, the pain Can’t hold it any longer Won’t leave the room
You reach forward for the fatal drag
And then, the beautiful release Once more relaxed You breathe deeply
by ~Poisonrois1066
SensesThe wind felt cool against her face. The sea air smelt fresh as she took in deep breaths. She could taste her tears as they rolled down and landed on her rose lips. She could hear the waves crash against the cliff side. She could see those sharp jagged rocks below.Senses
Her senses told her it would hurt. Her mind could not care for such trivial obscurities.
She heard distant noises and as they came closer she turned and saw that it was her father and best friend. There were more people behind but she couldn’t make out their faces, couldn’t see for sure who they were. Sirens rang, but slowly faded away as she fel
by ~Poisonrois1066
Colours Of The WindDark and Lonely, Bright and Cheery Here are the colours Of the wind.Colours Of The Wind
Green and Yellow, Love to bellow. Here are the colours Of the wind.
Orange and Blue, Colours are true. Here are the colours Of the wind.
Night's lonliness, I am homeless. Here are the colours Of the wind.
by ~Poisonrois1066
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- Current Residence: Glued To The Computer Screen (~.0)
- Interests: Writing, drawing, reading, general pissing around on the net, eating people
- Favourite genre of music: Metal... Alternative... You know.. That sorta stuff
- Favourite poet or writer: Celia Rees (L)
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- Shell of choice: TMNT!!!!!! Yaaaaayyyy
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- Favourite gaming platform: Lets all go old school... PC!
- Personal Quote: Wasn't Me!!!!
- Tools of the Trade: One Laptop, One Cartridge Calligraphy Pen, As Much Paper As Possible And Many, Many Cookies...
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