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Angels CryIt breaks me every time I see it, Cuts me in two and tears at my soul, It chills me down to the bone each time, Why must I see the angels cry?Angels Cry
Wings stretched out in cries of pain, Arms around themselves, going insane, Blood trickling down their cheeks of white, Angels crying; such an awful sight.
Such loveless, godless, cold are these times, When an angel can fall from the skies, Cast aside with no-one to care, Tears are a thing no Angel should bare.
An evil, cruel, spiteful world, Left alone in the void, our “saviour” gone, His
by ~acemarch
VoicesI hear a voice; it’s whispering, almost silent, Can you hear it too? A soft chatter, getting louder, It’s so strange; it doesn’t make any sense, Why can’t I understand it?Voices
I have a feeling that the voice is important, As it gets louder, it becomes clearer, Words make sense now, images building in my mind, And hauntingly… familiar.
I see shadows of myself, back in time, drenched in the past, Visions of my life and heartache, mixed with pleasure comes the pain, I’m not sure of the moments, all fleeting memories long since forgot, Why i
by ~acemarch
It's Only DistanceI wake up each day and look outside,It's Only Distance
Stretch out my body and eyes open wide, Turn to my bed and look at your place, Wishing and hoping to see your face.
As time goes by and the day draws on, I sit and wait, my heart forlorn, Pouting and hoping for your return, Waiting for you, the one for whom I yearn.
Then up pops your name and all fades away, From then ‘til you sleep is my favourite part of day, To see you and talk, about us and our life, About kids, the future, shopping, oh and you being my wife.
Sometimes it hurts as the distance stays there
by ~acemarch
One dayI sit there in the corner, The cold, deep darkness entombing me, Trapping me in its clammy black grasp, Keeping me hidden and out of sight, Holding me back from your presence, Away from your warmth.One day
I look on in anguish, Tearing at my chest to stop the pain, Trying to remove my heart, Cut out the thing that guides me, Extract the thing keeping me so low, Destroy my feelings, try to let go.
I see you standing there, Seemingly so happy, But I can also see you miss me, In your eyes I see that spark, Your soul still calling me to you, &nb
by ~acemarch
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- Current Residence: Errr England
- Interests: Writing, some drwaing, singing, chatting ^^
- Favourite movie: Dune
- Favourite band or musician: Linkin Park
- Favourite genre of music: Rock/metal
- Favourite artist: *shrugs*
- Favourite poet or writer: *shrugs*
- Favourite photographer: *shrugs*
- Favourite style of art: *shrugs*
- Operating System: XP Pro
- MP3 player of choice: WMP
- Shell of choice: huh?
- Wallpaper of choice: whatever i feel like
- Skin of choice: none
- Favourite game: D&D
- Favourite gaming platform: PS2
- Favourite cartoon character: *shrugs*
- Personal Quote: You think you know me? heck i don't even know who I am most times!
- Tools of the Trade: My tiny British brain and my hands
- AIM: TMarch1985
- MSN: acemarch@hotmail.com
- Yahoo: judgeace2
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"Just going to church doesn't make you a Christian any more than standing in your garage makes you a car."
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