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Fairy Tales
Nauseous, exausted, the blood rushes to my face occupied by the fever that was you.
My happy dreamland has never seemed so far away
and yet it could now be so easily obtained.
Snow-filled tears burn as they create tracks on tender skin
the skin on which you left your mark.
Your romance has thrown me up and pushed me down
I've become seasick in the process of keeping up.
I was once told,"Any dream is possible."
this was true, but what a warped version of my dream.
You would allow me to have this but for society it just won't do
I now realize it is my own fairy tale dream that holds back true existance.
By:KatiePeach
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Lost Princess
She is here alone now
all of her subjects are gone
poor peasant girl sits staring
at the night through the dawn
Her hair that was once golden
looks black under this light
the innocence of childhood
is now hidden-out of sight
Her pale face is cold now
as the tears stream from her eyes
and she looks up into Heaven
as the hope inside her dies
Her spirits can't be lifted
this lost princess in the rain
for her soul won't to repair itself
if just to fall apart again
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Angel Kiss
Together again in my daydreams
you and I at the edge of a cliff
my heart displayed in full animation
stoping and resetting with child-like anticipation
Jack Frost caressing tender skin with icy fingertips
creating a whimsical pattern of pine and moon
hair whipping, heart-pounding, ancient virginal feelings
seconds become years as I gaze into intriguing dark pools
splashes from beyond reality-a figment of sorts
All of this and an indescribable freshness
an openness like no other, as if you possessed the key
that was capable of unlocking my soul regaurdless of
caked-on pessimism, apprehension, and distress.
The final moment, the quiet before the storm
a look of absolute certainty-a pause
and then the kiss, chillbumps created in tiny repetitious waves
fullfilment like I've never known
complete surrender to this angel kiss.
KatiePeach
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Without a Heart
I feel strange
as if my heart has
fallen out and sat down
beside me
Delerious with curiosity I
say hello
Smuggly it stares at me
and replys
"I won't come back
you know. You have toyed
with me for the last time."
"But how can I live
without a heart?"
"Well you never
really used me, so
there is no reason
for me to stay here."
I watch as my
heart gets up
and walks away.
No tears-for I have no heart
No regrets-for I have no heart
No cares-for I have no heart
No boundries-for I have no heart.
KatiePeach
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You Turn Me Away Now?
You turn me away now?
You, who made me love you
with a passion that grows
deeper than the oceans themselves.
You, who cried to me
not to leave you alone
in the night that scares you
even while the sun is up.
You, who told me dreams
of us together at an ancient age
after a lifetime of happiness.
You, who is like a child
trying to create the unforgettable craft
that would win the hearts
of the parents you never had.
No! I turn you away now!
I, who once loved you
but now see through
to the narrowness
that lurks behind hazel eyes.
I, who had once cared for you
now making sure that
your pathetic cries of desperation
are unheard by my ears.
I, who have my own dreams
of becoming a crone
and dancing my midnight dance
around a sun that I do not fear.
KatiePeach
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Fairy Tales
Nauseous, exausted, the blood rushes to my face occupied by the fever that was you.
My happy dreamland has never seemed so far away
and yet it could now be so easily obtained.
Snow-filled tears burn as they create tracks on tender skin
the skin on which you left your mark.
Your romance has thrown me up and pushed me down
I've become seasick in the process of keeping up.
I was once told,"Any dream is possible."
this was true, but what a warped version of my dream.
You would allow me to have this but for society it just won't do
I now realize it is my own fairy tale dream that holds back true existance.
By:KatiePeach
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Just Another Night
Suddenly I'm hit,
By the scent of this nights air,
clean and unpolluted,
like times of innocence.
So, unsuccessfully I attempt,
to let it clear my mind.
My feet, almost frozen,
to the paved walkway,
and becoming moreso with
each chilled raindrop.
Pouring over my body,
washing away impurities.
As I try to ignore,
the tainted touch,
of incestuous, other worldly kisses,
tapping their way down my spine.
Closing my eyes, I'm carried away,
to that hidden place,
just behind my mind,
where my soul is free to sing.
Unable to stay,
I play tug-of-war,
trying desperately to ignore,
the realm of reality.
The home of my fears,
and of my dementia,
or maybe its normality.
Who can differentiate these days?
Unable to face the inevitable,
but forever caught on its axis.
Looking from nemesis to savior,
deciding which is the lesser evil.
KatiePeach
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Don't Love Me Now
Currently I am overcome with love for you
not only now-but everytime
I've heard your name
seen your face
listened to your voice
Unfotunately, I am also
overcome with bitterness
from years of being
mistreated and used
by men who I also used
used by closing my eyes
and making myself
believe that they were you
They have always been you
Everyone of them-well almost
until I had to open my eyes
and face the truth
Cupid's arrow has played
an evil game with me
Making me love you
and not letting you love me in return
I've always known that you aren't perfect
but that has never bothered me about you
I could look past imperfections in you
though I never could in another
So now, with nothing to lose
I beg of you
Rip away this arrow
love's handyman dutifully shot through my heart
and let me bleed
until all traces of emotion are gone
shoot me down as you would lame livestock
and put me out of misery
but please-
dont love me now.
It's to late for me
I've been consumed by a life
full of sorrow and pain
and I fear that if I get too close
I'll pull you into this void
And most of all-
it is that which could shatter me.
Quarizzma
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Most Impressive Beauty
The most impressive beauty
I've ever known
was that of
a single blade of grass
I sat and watched
as it swayed harmoniously
but remained strongly planted
as Mother Nature whipped it too and fro
If I could only be
so determined to grow
and as certain of
my reason for being
as that single blade of grass
which imbodies
life, strength, growth, death, and
a most impressive beauty.
Quarizzma
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All I Ask
A hundred sonnets
written in your name
and praising everything you do
a hundred love letters
given to you
in hopes of explaining
everything my mouth cannot
A hundred wishes
I've made every night
with the hope that you would run to me
A hundred tears fell
when I realized that
you would never love me
So, in return for all of this
All I ask of you
is that you remember me
as loving you
Quarizzma
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