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Watch it all go by - Writing by mree Watch it all go by - Writing :iconmree:mree 235 39 Unlock the Music - CTV Logo by ladraco Unlock the Music - CTV Logo :iconladraco:ladraco 28 9 Involucion Numero 3 by BoHoR Involucion Numero 3 :iconbohor:BoHoR 11 52 Tsunami Rose Again by kwazo Tsunami Rose Again :iconkwazo:kwazo 28 49 Pop Art 1 - Spam by rustkill Pop Art 1 - Spam :iconrustkill:rustkill 66 26 Recall Me Sun Flowers - a poem by echo-si Recall Me Sun Flowers - a poem :iconecho-si:echo-si 23 28 POPART 12 by nikitamoh POPART 12 :iconnikitamoh:nikitamoh 16 17 Eyes Over Memory by dancingdryad Eyes Over Memory :icondancingdryad:dancingdryad 9 11 Bras in red by blagus Bras in red :iconblagus:blagus 269 272 No Mans Land by lukeroberts No Mans Land :iconlukeroberts:lukeroberts 43 36 Metroid Fusion by sando-d Metroid Fusion :iconsando-d:sando-d 48 37 - This little Piggie - by oceanborn - This little Piggie - :iconoceanborn:oceanborn 70 85 En el tunel by elfic En el tunel :iconelfic:elfic 26 72 A hand to Irak by redpixl A hand to Irak :iconredpixl:redpixl 5 19 Ascending Drool by linzi Ascending Drool :iconlinzi:linzi 12 17 Funky toilet by diamondie Funky toilet :icondiamondie:diamondie 8 87 Scattering of an Idea- Writing by curran Scattering of an Idea- Writing :iconcurran:curran 7 18 S21-15 Deceit, Glitter ... by iksela S21-15 Deceit, Glitter ... :iconiksela:iksela 20 35
Literature
P.S. I'm Sorry
"P.S. I'm Sorry"
Dear Beloved,
Rest easy now
I hope you are
Happy where
You are. I am
Surrounded by
Many a stone;
All broken and
Gray. But yours,
Decorated with
Roses that bleed
Out your name
With every gentle
Breath of breeze
Gives it more
Meaning than
The plain stones.
They are from
My garden-freshly
Severed; their
Life-blood still
Within them. Unlike
You, but no one
Needs to know
What happened
Yesterday. Did
You know I
Decorated your
Gravestone? I
Hope that when
Time has flown
By and the days
Of our love
Are nothing but
Dust in the
Wind, someone
Will look upon
Our graves
And marvel at
Them. Maybe
They will live
Our lives by
Reading the words
On it-the story
Of our lives.
But, My Beloved,
I thought that
You were dead.
Even when you
Arose from your
Grave and I
Watched your
Spirit ascend
To be a part
Of all that is
And all that
Ever would be,
My heart cried
Out with eternal
Hunger and pain
For I can never
Become what you
Are. Funny how
That works,
Doesn't it?
I have only
One request,
H
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