FrostedFlowers

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autonecropolis by FrostedFlowers, literature

mirrors... by FrostedFlowers, literature

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mirrors...

if angels had wings could they really fly if the stars were tears would they ever dry is there strength in your heart to make another weep would you keep us apart could you care to keep if mirrors lie what do they really see if there's more to life what could that ever mean is there time in your life to make another day would you take us apart could you care to stay if love has no blood can it really die if you paint me the sun should i hang it in my sky is there laughter in your room where silence once sat would you tear us apart could you care about that if our gods knew any truth would we still live a lie if sorrow is an em

Grey Smiles by FrostedFlowers, literature

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Grey Smiles

Grey Smiles They fell through the door As we planned it away You knew they'd ask in question I knew it would change ...ways we play Torn your eyes Blind in heart Take in years Days apart Empty sounds Through your hands Empty sounds Let you down From candy lip walks In dull grey smiles Change in cold thoughts Fade in trend styles What makes you think I'd ever come through In nothing you say In nothing you do Felt so cold and so empty I'm not sure how you felt Was it so strange to have felt like somebody else Don't hold my respect for I'd never turn away Never leave to walk alone Never stay the same. M.

Shadow by FrostedFlowers, literature

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Shadow

Painted shadow follow me down the street Painted shadow watch over me Painted shadow stain through the night Cold painted shadow drain in life Falling Falling Fall into nothingness Where once there was you There is now but an empty door Where once you remembered There is now but a memory thought Find in your ways Find in time spent empty days Find in your memories So many dreams pushed away I consume a king's banquet Yet I do not cease I have run out of time Yet I do not haste I close the devil's eyes Yet I do not repent I feel a deathly tired Yet I do not sleep I will live out your promise Yet do I believe M.

.My Love. by FrostedFlowers, literature

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.My Love.

.My Love. Alay not your fears sweet child Hold me in your heart Hold me in life's trials Soft grey wings And an always belief in smiles Never know for what passes your mind Is it soul time in faith Or a love tryst aside How I feel that reflection And its burn in my eyes Question in others But how could I lie to you What does it gain To even hope to lose For memories you believe In what others choose And it's not the way you live Or my life's empty room Don't hide in your smile The fears in your heart Don't live in your life My empty fears apart Hold in your hope For all I fail to see Hold blood in my words And hold b

.Your Sorrow. by FrostedFlowers, literature

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.Your Sorrow.

.Your Sorrow. A picture and a shadow Dancing on my curtain A pen pushed in the hollow I hear she raised her arm some further And the crowd cheered for happiness And a voice screamed in drunken bliss Bright unblinking passionate kiss The black cat crossed my path My eyes are burning in laughter And the shouting coat reminds it's all a lie My throat falls out in anger So I must find a way to even Snow falls on your pale skin As I throw a thousand times The tiger climbs inside again As your ghost rips out my mind I thought you'd know I'd always be there With blood beneath your nails You wrote the words to my favourite song As

.My Guilt. by FrostedFlowers, literature

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.My Guilt.

.My Guilt. Can it be finding me in all that's left behind Can you wish for me for all that I've denied Can I take from them And how they live their lives Don't chase me For scared that I will try I've felt like I'm alone Beneath this bleeding sky If It's not time that makes them old Is it something between the lines Just a little emotion missing Just something lost in time I couldn't find it inside And roll you on the floor Cut you for its shame And cut you until you fall Walk past a turn of hatred And push the weeping door They act like it's nothing They act just like before I'm finding inside And you on the floor Cut

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autonecropolis by FrostedFlowers, literature

mirrors... by FrostedFlowers, literature

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mirrors...

Grey Smiles by FrostedFlowers, literature

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Grey Smiles

Shadow by FrostedFlowers, literature

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Shadow

.My Love. by FrostedFlowers, literature

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.My Love.

.Your Sorrow. by FrostedFlowers, literature

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.Your Sorrow.

.My Guilt. by FrostedFlowers, literature

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.My Guilt.

.Your Grief. by FrostedFlowers, literature

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.Your Grief.

.Your Grief. Pushing faces in hollowed hands Willing eyes follow prideless plans Never knowing who they are Little cold lakes drift in days Press their lives with dreams apart Standing talk with frosted hearts It doesn't matter what they thought Little cold lakes remember all A thousand eyes of wasted time A thousand people in children's mind A Princess drown in wasteful years Little cold flowers ... in little cold tears. M.

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impaled by shiny things by punkinana, literature

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impaled by shiny things

gold kissed eyelids,i weep not with tears drops of garnet upon your parted lips poisoning the moments with my fears waiting for the time i will slip tumultuous longing, the knowledge of gain creeping into my atramentous being an ambigious sensuality,laced through with pain i close my eyes and hope without seeing let free the flood,of deepest claret try to hold on but instead cast asunder entwine ardent souls,in desperate disarray hoping for release, my heart beats like thunder time is distorted, a twisted reality i fear this sensation and all it brings you open your eyes on my crippled duality you impale me with your shiny thi

and morning springs forth by punkinana, literature

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and morning springs forth

Your eyes flash amber in the morning light Your hair holds the secrets of the deep dark night On your lips, a promise of deepest desire As I'm held in thrall of their lyrical sway The velveteen depths in the shadows that dance across your skin Your soul bursts forth, as it comes out to play. Oh morning returns in abundance of life As you unfold yourself into my cold endless night

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all my favourite colours... by FrostedFlowers, literature

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all my favourite colours...

all my favourite colours... An empty shadow flood in my window Just another passing day With the dust of angels on your wings You told me to believe in you Always in trust And all I see in you A stillborn morning breathe in my face Dancing in a broken light You made a moment standing time It makes us close you said Don't ever let go don't you go again Don't you know I meant A spinning glance drown in my night Another empty tomorrow Searching you in every word What for ever could I say Turning you in my story Where every thought takes a page how to tell you that I miss you When who am I to feel this way... M.

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Current Residence: a land down under
Favourite genre of music: 60's/70's rock, shoegaze/doom/dream fem vox
Operating System: Operational? Check!
MP3 player of choice: MP3?? that is lossy, right...?
Favourite cartoon character: experiment 626
Personal Quote: how could I not....?

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-They drew first blood-

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Lilo & Stitch

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life is too short for favourites?

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Ohana means family, family means nobody gets left behind. Or forgotten.

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FrostedFlowers

Mar 30, 2012

Tomorrow

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Emptiness, Sown asunder, Like ones own fingers, Borne from knives.

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FrostedFlowers

Apr 24, 2010

.:.wait.:.

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are we so much alike

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FrostedFlowers

Jan 7, 2010

Let's have some fun!

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That's about all I have to say about that. :P Just kidding! But seriously, time for more tragic 80's music and whatever else is good for the soul! Hmmm... I wonder what other people do for fun nowadays? :o Do please say. I seemed to have spent so much time absorbed in work and dark creativity I'm a little bit lost for quality light hearted fun. I've been thinking about buying a new camera and taking pictures of lots of stuff... but what? And I have to be able to think of something other than that... Hmm... so much to ponder. I know! Time to watch some Pinky and the BRain! :slow:

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Bimmi1111

Oct 10, 2014

Thanks so much for watching me!!

punkinana

Aug 18, 2010

keep writing my love, don't ever stop

the-darkest-pink

Apr 26, 2010

well enough I suppose

what about you?

FrostedFlowers

May 24, 2010

Ever hopeful my friend, ever hopeful

Rockabilly79

Jan 26, 2010

A story tells that two friends were walking through the desert. During some point of the journey they had an argument, and one friend slapped the other one in the face.

The one who got slapped was hurt, but without saying anything, wrote in the sand:

TODAY MY BEST FRIEND SLAPPED ME IN THE FACE.

They kept on walking until they found an oasis, where they decided to take a bath. The one who had been slapped got stuck in the mire and started drowning, but the friend saved him.

After he recovered from the near drowning, he wrote on a stone:

TODAY MY BEST FRIEND SAVED MY LIFE.

The friend who had slapped and saved his best friend asked him, "After I hurt you, you wrote in the sand and now, you write on a stone, why?" The other friend replied "When someone hurts us we should write it down in sand where winds of forgiveness can erase it away. But, when someone does something good for us, we must engrave it in stone where no wind can ever erase it."

LEARN TO WRITE YOUR HURTS IN THE SAND AND TO CARVE YOUR BENEFITS IN STONE.

They say it takes a minute to find a special person, an hour to appreciate them, a day to love them, but then an entire life to forget them.

SEND THIS TO THE PEOPLE YOU'LL NEVER FORGET. I JUST DID.
IF YOU DON'T SEND IT TO ANYONE,IT MEANS YOU'RE IN A HURRY AND THAT YOU'VE FORGOTTEN YOUR FRIENDS.
TAKE THE TIME TO LIVE! DO NOT VALUE THE THINGS YOU HAVE IN YOUR LIFE,
BUT VALUE WHO YOU HAVE IN YOUR LIFE! AND IF I HAPPEN TO GET IT BACK, THEN I KNOW MY PLACE IN YOUR LIFE

Rockabilly79

Jan 4, 2010

OMG FROSTY! I MISS YOU!

Plz say you are back even just for a for a short while. I need to read!

I removed you cause i didn't think you were coming back

I hope you've been writing all this time you were away. I see you uploaded something

**runsoff to read it**

FrostedFlowers

Jan 7, 2010

What! You removed me!?
HAHA!!!

Pyroglomp?
Awww I have missed you too RB!!!

Can I just clock in for a short visit for now? Could be longer.

If I had been writing all the time I'd been away it would be like this >

Just a few little pieces here and there... My old desktop died and my notebook isn't as good with Photoshop - but I think it is more capable with PS than I am anyway!

I'm looking forward to more of your polls!
And your mind-splittingly awesome deviations!