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An Empty Shell by funkyelfs, literature

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An Empty Shell

Safe behind these windows and these parapets of stone I look down as I stand up here alone Hungry for the histories they show me Knowing them as they will never know me I hear the blue birds call, As I start to fall Someone to catch me? A key to unlatch me? The blue birds in my chest sing, But you’ll have to crack me open to hear anything , There’s nothing new to say, My apologies wrapped up in a bouquet, Just these dusty old lines for your wandering eyes, As they swim a sea of chandelier skies, An empty shell From the heavens I fell, At the gardeners gate, Just can’t recall the date, I&

Always With you by funkyelfs, literature

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Always With you

With my every breath, With all I have left, From the deepest depths, Of my heart, With all of my strength, Every thought I think, For the length of forever, Through good and bad weather, Remember I’ll always be with you, When no one is there, When everything's gone, When all has withdrawn, When despair dawns, When your dreams come unwound, When hope can't be found, When you make mistakes, When you're filled with hate, When you think your too late, When you think your all alone, Remember I’ll always be with you.

You are the........ by funkyelfs, literature

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You are the........

You are the predator, You are the prey, You are the fire that burns, You are the ice that melts, You are the touch without sense, You are the closed fence, You are the glass heart, You are the sharp dart, You are the life, with your life dying, You are the truth when lying, You are the sorrow and pain, You are the insane and vain, You are the friend, You are the betrayer, You are the blade, You are the blood, You are the darkness, You are the scarred emptiness, You are the silent scream, You are the real dream, You are the misconceived love, You are the un-washable stain, You are the locked chain, You are

Noone Understands. by funkyelfs, literature

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Noone Understands.

Fire alive in your heart, Burning new trails in your mind and soul, You have questions, But no answers, If only the world knew what you thought, If they knew what you fought, You walk around in darkness, In search of tranquillity, You creep into a corner of your mind, To bury yourself away, You feel so empty, As if your lifeless, Confused, Driven insane with all the pain, Your words cannot convey, The feelings and the pain, Your sorrow is hidden, Your anguish within, Impaired from your inner depths, Somehow your dying, Unseen and unheard, Vague and absurd, Behind your facade, Tears of sorrow and grief, You wish you wer

Nights Evil by funkyelfs, literature

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Nights Evil

Although my senses tell me that something is amiss, I can see nor hear nothing in this murky, dark evening. Perhaps I should have stayed on the road, instead of taking a short cut across this field towards the dimly lit house in the distance. My repeated calls of, "Who's there?" were not answered and my sense of fear escalated as the sky darkened, welcoming the approaching night. Now, it seems that the more I run, the farther away that house appears to be. "Go away" I scream aloud, gasping for breath as I run. Avoiding thick brush, I am oblivious of the uneven ground. I do not see the ditch, I only feel the sharp pain as I wretch m

the unknown figure by funkyelfs, literature

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the unknown figure

The grubby fronts of the neighbouring houses, were not welcoming, some had paint peeling from doors, heaps of rubbish laying on fronts steps and broken windows, glimmering dimly in the light shining from the street lamps. It had been raining that day, rain drops drizzled down Sam’s face, merging with his sweat. He turned the door. The horrid sense of dread had taken over him, compressing his pounding heart into a icy grip. Within the house a unknown odour stabbed the air, having a hypnotic effect on Sam. However someone was inside waiting. Waiting for Sam. He longed to be superior, God like, and tonight he was going to take som

IT by funkyelfs, literature

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IT

It was a dark and unwelcoming night. The moon was hidden behind the clouds and a feeling of dismay took over Jack. The rain knocked against the window. The wind whistled through the tree branches. He had began to feel anxious. He had done terrible things, foul unspeakable deeds, things against the laws of God and Man. He did things that violated his very nature, but they were things he did with immense satisfaction, wrong as they were, he felt pleasure doing so. He became restless and impatient. He felt as if the past was about meet his present. Then the door, which had been locked, swung open. The thing had enter, the lantern bein

the patient and the doctor by funkyelfs, literature

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the patient and the doctor

An open cut outline by pale, moist skin, deep inside the blood boiling, erupting like a volcano, releasing a burst of warm scarlet red blood. Spewing out beads of red over the surface of lifeless flesh. The doctor looked down at the helpless man laying in front of him, he then ran his thumb along a blade as if testing the sharp edge, then he lowered the knife, it touched the skin, the man shivered partly from the cold steel felt through the white gown, partly from fright. Pressure was applied and the knife sliced through to the bone, sending a wakeup call of sharp pain from the sharp blade. He felt a burst of adrenaline surge

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An Empty Shell by funkyelfs, literature

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An Empty Shell

Always With you by funkyelfs, literature

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Always With you

Nights Evil by funkyelfs, literature

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Nights Evil

Noone Understands. by funkyelfs, literature

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Noone Understands.

You are the........ by funkyelfs, literature

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You are the........

the unknown figure by funkyelfs, literature

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IT by funkyelfs, literature

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IT

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Whispered by BlackRose12007, literature

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Whispered

Whispered words, that I never heard, Endless lights, that shined to bright, So numb, No one will come, Drip, drop, the blood won't stop, Whispered words, that I never heard, Silence not a sound, too late no ones around, The body's so broken, here's the last token, Drip, drop, the blood won't stop, Whispered words, that I never heard, Visions of the past, the end is coming fast. Time for the goodbye's, everyone screaming why, Drip, drop, the blood won't stop,

All The Same by zaara552, literature

When my Life Grows Old by claytonwoolery, literature

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When my Life Grows Old

You can have my heart You can have my soul I need a fresh start When my life grows old. You can take the stars And take the rain. Take my scars, Take my pain. Take away love, Clean away stains, As fleeting as doves When I'm freed from the chains. You can have my vote, You can have my choice, You can't take my hope, You can't take my voice. You can have the roads And all the cars, All the sand in the desert, All the water in the sea. You can have them, You can have me. My life will grow old, Along with the trees. And my voice will flow With the wind. My life will grow old, You can have everything. When my life grows

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Deviant for 16 years
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Current Residence: a box
Favourite genre of music: All sorts.
Favourite photographer: Ansel Adams
MP3 player of choice: iPod
Personal Quote: Quiet is the new Load

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Rushmore

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Me?..ahaha

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Death Tag

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Art, Theatre, Starbucks! Music, Movies, Beautiful places, Complex minds, Poetry oh and ofcourse you!

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funkyelfs

Oct 30, 2008

Sanctuary.

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After months, I've actually felt like putting pen to paper....its been a long long time ....i appreciate anyone who stops by and takes a look.

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funkyelfs

Oct 30, 2008

Finally

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funkyelfs

Dec 19, 2007

Well, that was funny.

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Haha ..what a funny incident. Yup today was very interesting, there was this one particular incident that took place today. Although some might not find it funny, I did.maybe it was something where you had to be there to find funny So, anihoo there's this girl from my class, right? And we get along and all of that and she sits near me in registration. Well anyway she walks into the classroom and as usual, she sees me and smiles, then goes across the room and stands around the computer to watch what all the boys are playing. Yeah I know this isnt really relevant, but oh well. By the way at this point Im texting someon