My Shadow GuardianI see you feel you in the corner unnoticed- but I notice.My Shadow Guardian
Occasionally I glance back to make sure you're still there
You stare back reassuring me, dissuading my fears
As I go to leave I know you follow as always Still, I check
You give a slight nod,
I continue knowing my shadow is there protecting me
I smile contentedly laying down to sleep
You sit nearby aware, guarding to keep the fear at bay even in my dreams
No matter what, you stay loyal to
GoodbyePlease don't make me say it I don't want to Maybe if it isn't said aloud it won't come to be At least not foreverGoodbye
I will try not to say it
but my effort is in vain I will succumb We both can see it
It is so finalizing Yet I must say it otherwise I will regret
So I shall say it This word of finality Solely for you
Goodbye
LightHuddled in a corner legs pulled to her chestLight
She fears Her light is gone
Enveloped in darkness She doesn't want to live anymore Not without it to show her the way
Then, barely a flicker No ? The light grows
She breathes a shuddering sigh of relief surrounded by her light she is secured
Instinctiviely her hand goes to her scar it is the cost of her light
It's a small price to pay though- -her light is her reason;
Without it, she herself would be extinguished
PawnYou send me first into war putting me at the front lines- I am expendable One among many of the other facelessPawn
I march forward as the enemy makes their move others soon follow suit
The battle of wits has begun
Meanwhile the knights prepare for the battle while you discuss your strategy we the Expendables are merely there to buy time for the knights These knights' job- to protect you
You are surrounded by your advisors watching the whole field allowing it to play out so that you may make your next move
A Bishop remains at your
Leave Me to My Art...Leave me to my art Where the world is my ownLeave Me to My Art...
and all is left to be uncovered Where imagination innovates instantly tangible with the stroke of hand Leave me to my art Where rules do not shackle the idealist Or kill, or plunder, or cause misery Where oppression does lie
Yet only in the mind of a distant life
Leave me to my art Where reality is suspended By the sheer power of human will Where time is of no consequence Not moving yet not still
Leave me to my art Where drama can be filtered out And dark voids be avoid
Should I fall behindWhen I cry tears for nothing - soothe my heartShould I fall behind
When I drag my feet - pick me up
When I attempt to fly When I fail, and fail again
When I sob and scream - wipe my nose
When I am selfish and sad - cradle me
When I cannot hold the pen When my words fall crippled to the paper
And when I fall behind - carry me
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"You barf rainbows in living color and splash them on everybody."
-Richard
"'One shining moment in a sea of burnt out lightbulbs..."
-Me
"It's just so hard to recapture a moment when they're not meant to be captured in the first place."
-Me
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"Im ashamed of all my somethings"
-Flyleaf
--
"You barf rainbows in living color and splash them on everybody."
-Richard
"'One shining moment in a sea of burnt out lightbulbs..."
-Me
"It's just so hard to recapture a moment when they're not meant to be captured in the first place."
-Me
--
"Im ashamed of all my somethings"
-Flyleaf
--
"You barf rainbows in living color and splash them on everybody."
-Richard
"'One shining moment in a sea of burnt out lightbulbs..."
-Me
"It's just so hard to recapture a moment when they're not meant to be captured in the first place."
-Me
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I'd like to be in all the kind,
Who could sing, but don't because you're shy,
That way I'd live inside your throat,
And hang from every word you spoke.
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"Im ashamed of all my somethings"
-Flyleaf
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my intense hate is really just a sign of friendship. deal with it ;D
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"Im ashamed of all my somethings"
-Flyleaf
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my intense hate is really just a sign of friendship. deal with it ;D
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