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To Mikey by sungoddess667, literature

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To Mikey

Your eyes, when they stare Bruise my swollen heart Come what may it is enthralled; think upon it from time to time Look down on it and soon You might have to glance above. Grow up shall all physical things- The body is just a shell That men fall in love with Fall in love with flesh and cells Our hearts and thoughts displayed through lips- how simple I wish to speak through a different medium Harvest this golden wheat of knowledge Can I be noble; hence I stay with you Foolish pride; beautiful as skin; Bold on the outside, yet empty within I look at the world through dark sullen eyes I wish to shed this image of mine Trade it i

Cantante' by sungoddess667, literature

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Cantante'

His Thoughts were as undrinkable as the sea- I was dying of thirst,---- His soul was as clear as Burgandy He loved me first, Me and only me. (Oh how I weep! But he can't see) I drown in intoxication, just to set myself free I was too elegant'e, prideful and vain To hold myself back from sharing my pain "A pity; Such a pity." I hear them complain- I sigh and go back to my red, red wine And shudder as his finger wraps about my spine -drag me like luggage- For I am no longer Mine I drown again, so lowly divine.. in an unfathomable sea of burgandy To tear at the insides of m

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Risen by sungoddess667, literature

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Risen

Another life I failed to save Another day, it passes by I dig again, another grave And once again a tear I cry Why did God take him from us? So precious was his little soul New and clean like a dove Why was his innocent life a toll? I watched as he breathed his last As he struggled again and again And I quietly watched and remembered his past For he had commit no mortal sin. Why did God not wait another day? To take is soul and give him wings I take his body to eternally lay I hear an angel as he sings I wrap his tiny body up And lay him in his tiny box I buried him with one kiss of love Then covered up his grave with rock

12345 This is Who I am 667766 by sungoddess667, literature

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12345 This is Who I am 667766

Some times in the silence my heart drifts off and wonders.... \"Who am I?\" I know I\'m A Leader. A title not as wonderful as everyone thinks. And yet.. I am the Dragon, valliant in my heart I am the Feline, graceful in my ways I am the Sky, loving but harsh I am the Sun, the bringer of days I am the Griffin, quick and sure I am the Unicorn, with pride that should die I am a lover, a key for a cure I am an Eagle, with wings I shall fly I am a wonderer searching far Of beauty, mystery, dark, and day I am a writer of wonderful things I think what I write and I write what I say. I am a soldier fighting long I am the warrior th

I have notta clue so dont ask by sungoddess667, literature

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I have notta clue so dont ask

This secret lies within of me ready to burst like the morning's sunbeams filtering through a laced curtain, dancing on the floor. Can anyone understand the beauty that surrounds, the beauty that is rarely seen, but caught by the wind and blown into me? And I know I\'ll never Hold a picture of the whole horizon In my view But this magnificence is enough for me, and it makes me wonder who am I? Who am I to tolerate this brilliance? Who am I to deserve this secret? Maybe I'll know what this has meant to me when it is gone and I have died And maybe this secret will live constantly in your heart and in my eyes Who am I? I never tho

The firefly by sungoddess667, literature

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The firefly

Firefly One-firefly dances Alone in the night On moonlight she prances Only her light She's lonely and blinks Uselessly here For no one considers Of her light, so mere She holds on to hope Praying out loud Refuses to mope And blinks her light proud And some other allures And left her to bid This light shines more pure Than hers ever did And even alone Her light shines with craze A yellowish tone A beautiful haze Hoping another Will pass her by Hoping some other Will see how she flies But alone she remains With only the stars She carries her pain And keeps up her guard She's lonely and blinks Uselessly here For n

My Blade is My Only True Love by sungoddess667, literature

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My Blade is My Only True Love

My sins and my debts, I thought I had payed I find that I have not and so I pull out my blade Giving up seems so easy such a beautiful way I\'m Screaming inside why cant you understand I can\'t be myself if i dont know who I am You rip away my wings, I don\'t need wings to fly You tear away my heart, Don\'t have to bleed to die Don\'t be scared of dying, there are worse things than death Like saying \"I love you\" On your very last breath My blades dripping scarlet and I\'m fading within Stained with the punishement for all of my sin I\'m so confused and it\'s worse with every second I live I\'ve broke myself to peices, theres no

Vampire- By Solaris by sungoddess667, literature

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Vampire- By Solaris

One body lies in here tonight Glowing in the candle light The fire burns and watches me In the chapel, gloomily Forbidden I know this place once was Broken by the chains of love Love not that of mind or heart But nothing more than my gruesome art I can hear the virgin bleed I\'m starving and I must proceed She shivers and for help she cries She looks to me with teary eyes I feel so guilty, and yet I don't I want to stop and yet I won't I tell her that I'll make her free From her mortal misery I hold her body close to mine And tell her everything is fine But yet she struggles harder now Praying, hoping and pleading out loud

By Solaris by sungoddess667, literature

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By Solaris

My Memory This is my memory A sea of glass A face of sorrow Never again Will I see tomorrow… That heat from the summer Yet black and cold like winter My innocence pleads me To come back home Like the child longs for love Like I never was, I long to go back home Life is passing so quickly, and I beg for redemption A time when I cherished all and I could not see differences in anything I remember the moon, calling my name, like a million stars The fireflies glow Nothing let me down I had no speech, but a language of my own, that only I and the skies knew- when words were nothing No people to show me what I believe

To you- you know who you are by sungoddess667, literature

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To you- you know who you are

This is to you- you know who you are I wish to show the world to you and so much more than that I long to know that I could take you and never give you back A million dreams scream to me Telling me how I need to be But in the deepness of your eyes I know that I\'m destined to be free. Can you hear my cry, my love!? I\'ve done everything I could to win I see you through the iniquity I have commited And through the love I have submitted You are my one inspiration My one unreachable temptation I long to see your hands about me Like rays of light poured over me I long to feel your breath on my skin Touching everything within I lon

Disabled-by Solaris by sungoddess667, literature

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Disabled-by Solaris

How do you love the blind When you know that they can\'t see All the things you\'ve done for them And everything you\'ve given How do you love the deaf When you know that they can\'t hear All the beautiful feelings You wish to tell to them How do you love the mute When silence is all you know Knowing not how they feel Or if they even care Can you love a person that doesn\'t feel for you? Even if they can\'t see how much you love them? Even if they can\'t understand how much they mean to you? Even if they wont tell you how they feel inside? Even if I am the same way?

What a christian really is --- by sungoddess667, literature

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What a christian really is ---

They say to me my eyes are black, my soul is filled with dark They say to me that I am strange, and that I have no heart Black and white; Christian and Goth, its all the same to me For it's all on the outside- it's just something the eye perceives They say to me my clothes aren't right, or what is right to them They also say that nothings there, nothing lives within But that cannot be true of course, for they can't see in me They can't see that Jesus' love is with me constantly For if that wasn't true how would I find my strength to live To keep myself from falling through, and ever giving in Of course I have my boundaries

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Milo by Innocence-Maintained, literature

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Milo

Milo To most, Probably has no deeper meaning Than Chocolaty goodness And vague links To long ago sports days Unless perhaps You were A year 9 student At Methodist Ladies College Where swarthy canisters Were (and still are I suppose) Dolled out each Monday At the 8 week "Country experience" For city slicker girls like me. Each Monday Houses of 8 Fought over who "owned" This weeks gleaming green can. (Along with cow defecations, Marshy fields And the sense it was Unnatural to coop 72 15 year old girl up together) Milo became an institution. Incidentally Milo proved to be My very first withdrawal From energy

The Beggar's Dance by hinderedlove, literature

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The Beggar's Dance

Oh Lord I am a late night beggar Crashing to her end. The world is asleep with magical dreams enchanting their minds. While I sit here in self pity. With no one but you to talk to. Someone who doesn't even respond. Anger Sadness Envy Disappointment Regret Suicide All cater my mind I clutch my blanket crying out - " Don't you feel my pain! Can you feel it!?" I know my hurting isn't a tragedy. But it's something that has no antidote. This loneliness destroys my thoughts like a tumor. Slowly I lose all demeans of reality. Where is my alcohol? Where is my drugs? Where is my knife? Where is my sex?

Resurection by CELTICPRINCE, literature

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Resurection

Now its been three years I had disapeared been living a lie the real me had died But now things have been going down some real bad shit happened so shut the fuck up and listen The man you all thought you knew wasn't real so sit there and listen because here's the deal Leon is back and I'm finished listening to you fools talking your smack your all nothing more then another brick in the wall and this time you wont make me fall 23 years old and I live again resurected from the walls my mind had built to keep me in Its true im a lover and not a fighter but when push comes to shove you will be lieing on the ground listening to my

Untitled part 1 by CELTICPRINCE, literature

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Untitled part 1

Now I stand alone once again, forced to stand on the outside looking in. Glimpses of love and peace. things that I only experience in my dreams. This pains me more than you know forced to go through this life all alone. been here before and I shall be here again, the begining of the end. Time slips through my hands, like grains of sand. I can no longer percieve where this thing shall go. forced to watch from afar like a fly on a window. Is it all out of my hands now? events have lead to me being pushed away, but why? Invisable is now what i feel. just siting here watching from my hill. To love and protect her is what I would h

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Manticore by sungoddess667, visual art

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About sungoddess667

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Current Residence: In a crappy yellow shack
Favourite genre of music: Well theres not much that I dont like except... *shudders* Polka...
Favourite photographer: Irrigo, Aura, and myself. ( and no, I'm not concited.)
Favourite style of art: I like manipulated photos alot if that counts
Operating System: Ummm... *too embarrsed to say*
MP3 player of choice: mmm... Windows I think
Shell of choice: Choclate shells... with raspberry gouey stuff inside..mmmm.
Wallpaper of choice: Wall paper? Well, I really perfer paint on my wall.. It last longer... ;)
Skin of choice: I'm white if I'm answering this question right which I know I'm not.
Favourite cartoon character: Ryoko, Catdog (shutup), Stewy, Timmy Turner, Helga, and anyone cool.
Personal Quote: "The greatest thing you'll ever learn is just to love and be loved in return..."

Favourite Visual Artist

Talented people who know how to work a pencil and/or a camera.

Favourite Movies

Moulin Rouge, Matrix, last unicorn, Hearts in Atlantis, Milo & Otis, The butterfly effect, ect..

Favourite Bands / Musical Artists

Evanesncence, Opeth, Incubus, Nirvana, Lacuna Coil, and too many to list them all

Favourite Writers

You know who you are :)

Favourite Games

pin the tail on the donkey (shut up.)

Favourite Gaming Platform

Im not really into video games- dont have time

Tools of the Trade

Pencils, paper, paint, a camera, my Mind, and everything inside of me!

Other Interests

Drawing, singing, acting, writing, dancing, cooking, computers, guitar, piano, and stuff :)

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sungoddess667

Mar 25, 2005

The rite of spring

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Hi everyone! I'm on spring break and I finally found some time to write in my journal! yay. Anyways, now I will ramble on about some useless aspects of my life. In my last journal, my boyfriend had cheated on me and i did feel pretty crappy about it, but its funny how things work out. I'm glad it happened. Now I'm with someone a bizillion times better. His name is Jon. Ahh, fate can be a dangerous and glorous thing. In other news, i'm in a desperate search of money to pay for prom, an easter dress, winterguard championship hotel fees, night school and summer school. I have to take night school because i switched diplomas and I have to tak

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sungoddess667

Nov 19, 2004

Long Time No Write!

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Hey everyone, as usuall, its been a while since I last wrote in my journal. My birthday was November 6th and the only thing I really did was cry because my boyfriend cheated big time on me. But we wont go into that, no will we? Why discuss unimprotant things, when art and dance and LIFE awaits!!!!?? Allright, so lately I've been a little out of it. I'm just inspired enough to WANT to draw or create something, but not enough to finish or follow it through. Any tips you guys? Well, I actually do have a bit of new stuff I will post soon. So I am alive, believe it or not. :heart: I'm also working on a novel called "The Sound Garden." But I dont

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sungoddess667

Sep 15, 2004

Hey everyone!

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Wow it sure has been a while since I've asctually written in my journal. And for those of you who are actually wondering- yes, I am still alive. I guess I better update my life a bit. My grandfather had his leg bone taken out because he had some disease in it. But hes improving. I have a weekend job at waffle house (dont laugh) and I make 6$ an hour working morning shift busing tables n such. Also, my city is about to get hit by a hurricane. Welp, gtg- CHOW! ~*$olaris*~ :sun: