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Citizen InvisibleCitizen InvisibleCitizen Invisible
Long story, I Came to be invisible So un-viewable The world wouldn’t notice
So I
Slipped past the bad things The bad dreams The memories That tragic past
And I Let myself last Living on but for what? And getting by for whom? Did I fade out of your memory too?
This cloak I thought I’d try on for a while Has come to be more of a burden than A blessing In disguise To see your saddened eyes When I realized
I was gone from your record Wiped clean of this
by ~BlueSkiesandSadLies
A Sister's LoveA Sister's LoveA Sister's Love
How I feel about her I know she doesn’t feel that way about me.
And I always wished, wanted, yearned That she would someday.
I guess we never got that special bond That sisters often have.
But our mom didn’t have a close relationship with her sister So we swore we wouldn’t be that way When we saw them argue.
And I held my words true But she never did.
Does she just not understand me? Am I too annoying for her? Too loud? Too crazy?
I cry sometimes, so hard from thes
by ~BlueSkiesandSadLies
On Time and FriendsOn Time and Friends - a ramble -On Time and Friends
Ah, these blissful, happy days. Too soon, too soon, have they come and gone. At once they seem to vanish, darkening with time, receding back further and further into the abyss, until I can no longer grasp them.
This is why we all must laugh often, and remember and record the best moments, in any way possible.
It is a wonderful thing, to laugh and have friends and fond moments. It is a miraculous thing, to love. I never wish to forget my echoing, and alas, disappearing laughter with friends.
Time is too quickly happening, every day; and yet no one can st
by ~BlueSkiesandSadLies
Love in the Sense of...Love in the Sense of Time and Memory - a ramble -Love in the Sense of...
Will the past absorb these bitter memories, these etches in the walls of memory?
Can time escape the clicking and chiming of the clock that strikes death at every hour?
Secrets of the laughter in the sorrows of man, seen nevermore.
Why does one laugh and suddenly cry in one minute's time?
Where does the time escape to when we're not looking?
When man looks into the mirror, what does he see? Is it despair? Suffering? Illness of the mind, plague of the heart?
Where is love? Does it radiate off some,
by ~BlueSkiesandSadLies
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I'll be sure to check out your gallery, as well.
You don't have much for info on your page eh...hehe
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