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Stolen Kisses And Time TogetherMy hand reaches for yours
But there is only air
I suck it in
As I do on my cigarette
That steals my oxygen but gives me smoke
To screen out everything
I want to hide
I need to be by your side
And feel your hip against my hip
Our shoulders touching
Arms entwined
Say a prayer and wish with me
That we will be
One day near one another
Let us pray that we can be a part of the constellations
And be our very own galaxy
Where our cells will never divide
Our time we will bide
We will build a giant fortress
Made from our flesh, bones, and sinew
I want to look at you
In person
We can keep the others out
That is what this

Red as red can be
I'm hurting can't you see
yes I hide it very well
but I'm hurting can't you tell
all this grief all this pain
stays with me like a stain
through the years I shed many tears
in this darkened room I had many fears
I feel you have given up on me
and in my heart life can't agree
so I'll take it all away with one cut
and heal this pain somewhat
I just want a brand new start
take my hand and play your part
I can't go on any more
when you have shut the door
to the road ahead
you have left me for dead
all those things you promised me
are now just a pile of debris
what will it take for you to see
that you are th

NeedingMissing,
Missing you loads.
Hoping your ok;
missing you.
Needing you,
Needing to find you.
Needing to see you.
Needing to know, if your ok

aliveIm alive,
Not yet dead.
Looking for the good;
Not only the bad.
Im still alive.

I give you my final breathI want to lie in your arms at my final breath
Be with you until my life is over, my death
To lie in your arms, look into your eyes
When my time is over, at my final sigh

That way I will know all is well
Now it's time for heaven or hell
Or maybe it'll be something else for me
but that's something I will then see

I want to be with you for the rest of my life
and from a certain moment call you my wife
I know it will be fine, I've done my best
when I lie with you at my final rest

With you I want to grow old
and with you watch life unfold
Love is something I finally comprehend
I want to be with you until my end

Finally Happy A girl walked to school alone, she arrives at school before the bell rings so she doesn't have to be waiting alone. She has her black sweater on when it's almost ninety degrees; it doesn't seem to bother her. A girl with midnight black hair approaches her in the classroom. The girl with the black sweater sees her and puts on a fake smile, but she doesn't seem to notice.

"Rosie, aren't you hot in that?" she asks. Rosie shakes her head no. The other girl sighs and leaves her alone. What no one knows is that the reason she won't take off her sweater is because she has scars. Scars from cutting herself. She is hurting inside and no one

Without MeThe sun will always shine
So will the moon and all the stars at night
The birds will still call
Dancing in ballrooms at incredible heights
In autumn, the leaves will turn
And inevitably fall
Spring flowers will bloom
Even if my life ends too soon
There will be other days
There will be other days
Winter will only mourn for summer rays
And oh, there will be other days
Without me

SilenceSilence.

A language that everyone speaks.
       But one that we are not able to hear.

A place where emotions and abandonment meet.
       Of which we are forced to confront our buried fears.

There are no more lessons that the agents of society can teach.
       An infinite amount of words expressed through a solitary tear.

People dish out advice but never practise what they preach.
       A language with the same traits as a hopeful prayer.

A society where people judge others, as they sit back i

I'm TryingI'm Trying.

What more do you want from me?

Can't you see I'm trying my hardest?

I'm trying to make something of myself.

I know nothing is promised and I may not be the fastest.

I know my attempts have not resulted in any form of wealth.

What more can I do to prove to you that this is what I want?

I can see you are finding it difficult to get past this.

You think there is more I can do to help myself.

You can see that I'm struggling; I never tried to mask this.

I want you to understand that this is something I must do for myself.

But all that I will ask for you is,

I hope that one day you will believe in me.

Believe in everything

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Speaking to Her: Poem

by ~katiebrailsford, Dec 15, 2012, 9:57:51 PM
Literature / Poetry / Emotional / Traditional Fixed Forms

She looks as if she is in severe pain...
All she does is look through that window in vain...

Why is she going through this pain?
She just stands there watching the cold rain.

What is she thinking inside her head?
She looks as if she just wants to stay in bed.

Why are there cuts on her arm?
I know she really means no harm.

Why does she put her hair in a bun?
When she usually fixes it every day on the run.

Why does she worry so much?
If only she could see what I see, if only our opinions could touch.

I do not judge her.
Honestly, I want to get to know her.

Speaking to Her: Poemby ~katiebrailsford

Literature / Poetry / Emotional / Traditional Fixed Forms

©2012-2013 ~katiebrailsford

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~The-nyaner Mar 15, 2013 Student Writer

Wow. You suggested this to me, and I can't believe the beauty of it--it's so deep and I just love it. Thanks for showing it to me.

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~katiebrailsford Mar 15, 2013 Student General Artist

You are welcome.

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~The-nyaner Mar 15, 2013 Student Writer

I am really liking your poetry. I think 'good' doesn't START to describe it.

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~katiebrailsford Mar 15, 2013 Student General Artist

Thank you so much! (Sorry I must be annoying from saying thank you so much lol... I am very grateful though.

Also thank you for the watch and the llama!

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~The-nyaner Mar 15, 2013 Student Writer

Any time! I just figured, I'd give you a Llama and

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And I don't think it's annoying. At least you're not like "Oh, yeah, I DESERVED that. No need to thank you". I prefer thanks over that.

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~katiebrailsford Mar 15, 2013 Student General Artist

Hahaha yea.

I prefer thank you's over that too.

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~The-nyaner Mar 16, 2013 Student Writer

Yeah. It's always nice to see people thanking vs. wallowing in the comments.

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~katiebrailsford Mar 16, 2013 Student General Artist

I totally agree!

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~CheesecakeMcArthur Dec 16, 2012

I just came across this, I just wanted to tell you I loved it. It really touched me, great job!

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~katiebrailsford Dec 16, 2012 Student General Artist

Thank you very much! It was meant to touch people

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