What if it was Us? (Prelude)

#1 of what if it was us? this little introduction was inspired by a very simple question one of my very best friends asked me... who i have a ginormous crush on. "what if we grew up next door to each other?".

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Who, What, And Why

_How Could You Destroy Me?_ _How Could You Have Thrown Me Away So Easily?_ _How Could You Have Forgotten Me So Easily?_ _What Did I Do To Deserve This?_ _What Could I Have Done Different?_ _What Did I Do Wrong?_ _Why Did My Mercy Returned As...

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What I Wish for

_If I Am To Die_ _May My Soul Fly Over You and Protect You_ _If I am To Burn_ _May My Heart Sleep On the Highest Clouds with You by My Side._ _If I am to Drown_ _May My Touch Feel You Lips for the Last Time_ _If I am To LIVE Other Day_ _May My...

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What I Want

I want to surf the Great Barrier Reef I want to see the sunset in Paris I want to go skiing up in Sweden I want to kill Snooki and blame it on Charlie Sheen I want a lot of things I want to talk philosophy with John Wayne I want to dance with a...

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What I Want

I want a love like this, That's how i'd like to go. But the future is bleak, For i have a hollow soul. Born with a broken heart, Alive without ever breathing. Looking for someone to listen, And actually hear it beating...

Poem #34.0: What

_What_ It's sad but it's happy. He's mean but he's nice. He's cold but he's hot. He's cool but he's a nerd. It's fixed but it's broken. It's ink but it's led. It's loud but it's quite. It's straight but it's uneven. It's a cat but it's a...

What's me necklace?

In my most recent pieces of art, I'm sure you've seen that cryptic little necklace I'm wearing. My mom got it for me way back when I was in early high school (or maybe even middle school, I can't quite remember) on a business trip she had in Scotland....

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What Lies Beneath.

Wires frayed, attached to the heart of a being without a soul. Drained the life and shriveled up, like a flower in its final hour. Fingers bleeding from razor sharp teeth, gnawing at the hand that feeds it. Liquid endlessly flowing from the...

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What Love really is..

I don't want to come off as nasty, and trust me it will sound it, but there are so many people who think they love someone. They fill their speech with love-heart, but they don't mean them. Granted this isn't the case always, but it is quite common....

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Running from what

He runs through the forest as he runs to not feel not feeling even the slight breeze that blew thru the trees. Ever closer does his pace bring him to the light as it breaks, yet everything around him already breaks. He hits a rut with a tip of...

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What will come Ch1

The day was still early, not yet past noon. The streets busy with people going about their own business. Ashkore a young male green dragon was sweeping the brick pavement in front of his grand parents shop. The tall and well toned, his scales a...

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Kohaku, What's Happiness?

5Th of November, 1997. Thats when I was born. April 2nd 2013, is my death. My name is Kohaku, age 15, boy, London. When people think they've lost everything, they could never be more wrong. I already lost the most important thing to me, it meant more...

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