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Humanity...Humanity stuffs her face with unmistaken greed Seeing not the beauty that around her lay Instead pulling out the roots from every seed Ignoring which way the weary willows sway.Humanity...
A branch from every tree points to the path Yet humanity carves and etches her own road Nature is patient and has yet to unleash her wrath Despite the many sins we have into her sowed
We Humanity, so undeserving of this home, Have raped and pillaged Nature over many hours. Ungrateful of that which Nature has bestowed Craving nothing but an abundance of power.
by ~BabyBat-KittyKat
My Heart's BeatingMy heart’s beating. Cheating On the thoughts and ideals I had before. I thought I knew what life had in store, Or what I had in store for life, But she, Life, picked up that glistening knife And plunged it into my heart. Gave me a start And scared me half to death, Making me out of breath, But the other half of me was still alive, Surrounded by these assortments of words I contrive And arrange and create. But sometimes the Muse comes too late. And I’m left with nothing But cute little rhymes singing Their songs, interrupting my sleep &nbsMy Heart's Beating
by ~BabyBat-KittyKat
Photograph-ExperienceEveryone’s staring at her, Propped up before the tripod, Stiff before the camera, Almost lifeless inside.Photograph-Experience
She’s not there for herself. She’s meant to sell the clothes. Not allowed to touch food, Only the pills they supply.
Her gaze is seductive The next moment, shy. Shifts roles so effortlessly Her smile tricks the eye.
The young girl once so clean Now broken, battered, sucked dry Her innocence forgotten, Stolen without a goodbye.
by ~BabyBat-KittyKat
Photographs-InnocenceTeeth big and grinning wide,Photographs-Innocence
A toothy smile from side to side. An image captured during the day Of the children as they run and play.
Another photograph that we took Of the both of us as we look Into the camera, eyes fully bright Filled with friendship and delight.
These memories we keep for ourselves To frame and display on the shelves Remind us of the times we had Thoughts of joy in times of bad.
by ~BabyBat-KittyKat
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Painkiller He was like a drug. His very presence in a room would immediately give me the sensation of being high on something powerful. I became addicted to him, like that drug, the drug that you buy stealthily on a street corner at the same time of day on the same day of the week because you can’t afford to miss your runner. Because if you do it’s hell: your system screams out for it, you become dizzy and nauseous, and you can’t eat or sleep or do anything but think of how you’re going to get your next hit. You need it to survive, because you can’t handle your life without it.Painkiller
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by ~laurierae
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- Current Residence: Seattle, WA
- Interests: Things Japanese, Language, Prettythings
- Favourite band or musician: Dir en Grey, MYV
- Favourite genre of music: J-Rock, Psytrance, Metal, Punk, Indie, Techno
- Favourite poet or writer: Francesca Lia Block, Khalil Gibran
- Favourite photographer: Kenro Izu
- Operating System: Mac Snow Leopard
- MP3 player of choice: Ipod Classic [80gb]
- Favourite cartoon character: Cardcaptor Sakura, Totoro, Pikachu
- Personal Quote: http://www.twitter.com/aprilcatalina
- Website: http://www.myspace.com/aprilcatalina
- Email: violent.violette@yahoo.fr
- AIM: BlackKatKitKat
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I win!
I need to add my photo manipulation onto my account. Or my digital thingy...hrtmm.
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