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WaitingWaiting for the rain to fall,Waiting
And wash everything away.
Waiting for the clouds to come, And block everything out.
Waiting for the thunder to roll, And drown out all the sound.
Waiting for a perfect ending, And everything to fall apart.
Waiting for life to end,
And everything to be easier.
Waiting… Waiting for what? We are all waiting. But waiting for what?
Do we wait for that which will never come? Do we wait for the inevitable? Do we wait to know what cannot be known? Do we wait… Is that all?
by ~WhiteThorn
Welcome to My Life....So dark, So empty. Such is my world. Lost and alone, Nothing and no one. Welcome to my life. I try to care, I try to love. Unrequited are my attempts.Welcome to My Life....
On my own, I'm all I have. This I have learned, And is what I live by. I am my friend, I am my love. I am all I have.
Trusting no one,
There is nothing to hide. Confiding in no one, There is nothing to reveal. Loving no one, There is nothing to break.
This I have learned, In my world so alone. Caring for on one and nothing, I
by ~WhiteThorn
How Dark is the Night....Bundled in my blanket, Fighting off the cold, I fix my gaze ont he darkness of the night. Listening to rain as it falls to the ground, Watching the lightening pierce the sky. I remain mesmerized by the rolls of thunder. Each drop strikes the ground, As each tear folls to the floor. Starin into the infinite abyss of the room, Lit only for seconds, When the lightening scars the sky. Brief flashes of light, Like the memories my heart relives. Vivid details, followed by a depressing emptiness. Fading into the night, As the rains slows, and the thunder quietsHow Dark is the Night....
by ~WhiteThorn
Freedom...Caught in the gale of life, Tossed about as if a rag doll, Fighting the current that pulls at my feet. So tired, barely able to breathe. Asphixiating, as images begin to blurr. I give in at last, To the relentless tug of the tide. I have fought so hard, for so long. Nothing left to keep me here.Freedom...
I see only shapes now, A confused mass of colors, As I let myself be pulled under. I close my eyes, And welcome the sleep that overtakes me. The sleep from which I will not wake. At last, I can rest,
And my world had gone black. No more pain,
by ~WhiteThorn
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- Current Residence: Maine
- Interests: Writing, music, reading, driving, LOUD music :-p
- Favourite movie: The Last Samurai, Scarface, and The Crow, Edward Scissor Hands, A Nightmare Before Christmas,
- Favourite band or musician: Disturbed, Mushroom Head, Mudvayne, Hinder, Three Days Grace, Stone Sour, AFI, Flaw, Slipknot
- Favourite genre of music: everything
- Favourite artist: Van Gough
- Favourite poet or writer: Edgar Allen Poe
- Favourite photographer: Mylo
- MP3 player of choice: iPod Touch
- Shell of choice: One i can hide in
- Wallpaper of choice: Whatever my eyes create
- Skin of choice: A fake one
- Favourite game: Who's the better killer?
- Favourite cartoon character: JTHM baby!
- Personal Quote: Life is not measured by the amount of breaths we take, but by the moments that take our breath away.
- Tools of the Trade: quill pen, fountain pen, anything i can write on
- Website: http://www.myspace.com/brittmayo
- Email: brittny.baker@hotmail.com
- AIM: White Thorn 617
- MSN: PeguinMaster26@hotmail.com
- Yahoo: pretty_angel_603@yahoo.com
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