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Medusa Taught Me How To Live by highheelsandhearts, literature

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Medusa Taught Me How To Live

verse 1 always wanted never had. needles near and no ones here only me and all my fears. "pull up a chair i'll tell you dear. everything you want to hear." she says to me and sees my past "everything (everything and nothing) never lasts." chorus: she's got marbled eyes and tinted skin, two toned tongue that pulls you in. severed ties and broken lies, she'll never bring you back to life. Verse 2 looking at you gleaming eyes. roping you in feeding you little white lies. "come on babe, can't you see, that everything you want is me." i pull away and say "everything (everything and nothing) never lasts.

About You by highheelsandhearts, literature

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About You

Your eyes rimmed with kohl, heavy and thick. No one can pull it off better than you. Your eyes may seem gray and dull to everyone else but to me they hold a certain sparkle; a fire in the depths that show me everything you are trying to hide. -------------------------------------------------------------------- You came to me in a dream once. It was long ago, but I remember you standing over me like an angel; soft light sparkling around you, the faint twinkle casting a certain shine over your short cropped hair. I hold on to that dream whenever I get lonely. -------------------------------------------------------------------- One day, when

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Medusa Taught Me How To Live by highheelsandhearts, literature

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Medusa Taught Me How To Live

You've Got Me by highheelsandhearts, literature

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You've Got Me

Somethings I do not understand. I can feel you all around me, like a safety blanket, the soft white glow from white noise after I've finished watching one of those videos. Yet here I sit, feeling you everywhere. You sit next to me as I write this, I almost swear I can feel you caressing my cheek as I write this sad love poem. What is it that makes you think that anything I could possess makes me too good for you? What is it that makes you tick? What is it that makes you sick? If I could walk up to you and tell you I believe in this, would everything be okay? Would everything become real to me? I can't reach out to you as well

Background Noise by highheelsandhearts, literature

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Background Noise

I'm so sick of laying here helpless. What's the point of me sitting here? Am I waiting here to see you pick her? I know that she wishes you wouldn't. But at the very same time.. she wishes you would. I couldn't blame her for one minute. I wish you would choose her over me. I don't deserve your taut porcelain skin, Your soft words or your beautiful soul. But at the very same time.. I wish I could deserve you. Life does inexplainable things. Here we are, all of us laid out. To be toyed with. To be prodded and poked. They are both dying before my very eyes But at the very same time.. They are more alive than I could ever be.

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Get Yourself Down From There by highheelsandhearts, literature

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Get Yourself Down From There

I don't mind letting you laze around with me on rainy Mondays, but every other say I wish you would sit and write songs with me and tell me which ones you wrote with me in mind. Your laugh echos through the house, permeating every hole in the house and every hole in me that have been made prior to you sitting around with me. You'll never know how your presence effect me unless you slip yourself inside my soul and go searching. This rainy Monday we are nothing but two people laying on the hard ground staring at the ceiling talking about death and cigarettes and how they go hand in hand. You giggle as I tell you about how cigarettes are bad and

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Artist // Hobbyist // Literature

United States
Deviant for 15 years
www.facebook.com/kristineadipomme
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choking.on.your.words

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vincent kilgore & terrance zdunich

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Repo! The Genetic Opera

Favourite TV Shows

the oc, glee, degrassi

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toomany

Favourite Writers

Conor.

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Fusion Frenzy

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N64

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Jasc Paint Shop Pro 8, Animation Shop 3, and my hands.

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highheelsandhearts

May 22, 2010

quickly before i go

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Milk white skin spilling over roads and channels of blood and bones. Lines and marks from broken times riddle your arms and your heart. Stark hips protruding eating away at the waistband of your denim. Secrets crawl down your arms, like spiders, and onto paper every night. Never have I been so inspired by someone just as broken as me. oh when i get home from work. you better be ready. my dA is going to explode again.

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highheelsandhearts

May 22, 2010

everything

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Everything and nothing has happened. My grandmother is gone, my father is worse than ever, my best friends are gone, my children are gone. I've lost everything. Why must you keep taking?

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highheelsandhearts

Sep 19, 2009

Oh dA

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How I've missed you so. There has been no more writing from me, or none that is worth putting down in electronics. I've moved home due to complications in Texas. I live a lonely live up here and I've been going to church. Maybe he'll steal my heart, and ask me to do something. Then I'll feel like I have a purpose in life.