

The Painter's PsalmI look at the canvas that is my life Unexplored landscapes linger half-painted in the corners Timelines snake across like labyrinths I cannot try to navigate themThe Painter's Psalm
I do not remember creating all these shapes Surely their twisted forms are not a reflection Of the angles I have cut from my own I did not know they lingered still, refusing to disappear
These colors confuse and captivate me Their gradients are outside my ability to create I know, for in even my most accomplished combinations Despite struggles for splendor, they stand gray
What divine hand g


The Same DreamI see your face You're still looking at me with those eyes Those paths we walked We never grew tired or silent The words we spoke Nothing yet everything at onceThe Same Dream
Each memory a sharp reminder Like the glass on the side of the road, beautiful and dangerous Those days are gone Replacing the days we once remembered together
And it is nothing more Than a hollow longing
i haven't talked to you for a while
T_T how's arkansas since i moved to utah?
<3 Malia
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I'm not a pessimist, I'm just optimisticly negative!
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No need to argue
You're so cute on your ID!
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I won't admit I love you..
your work is pretty awesome.
Long live the golden oldies
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Dark: DAMN YOU! Let me inside of you!
To-to: Ooo Dark, that sounds so dirty....
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love is suicide
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+ raine,dear.
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