Lost Then Loved Choking me,Lost Then Loved by ~pen-to-ink
Smothering me,
Clinging tightly.
I call out for help,
Yet no one answers.
The Darkness covers me agian.
No one Cares,
No one Knows,
No one Tries...
Then a voice rings out,
So Gentle,
So Compassionate,
So Caring.
The Darkness lets go
And then
I see your face.
You are there,
With me,
A Scent,
A Touch,
So familiar and comforting.
The Dark recedes
At your glance.
I can see so clearly,
Hear so sharply,
Feel...
I can feel
The Warmth of your Skin,
The Taste of your Lips,
The Love in your Eyes,
Beautiful Green Eyes.
No Darkness can drag me back now.
You are Brighter than any Star,
Dee
Qualities of a Hero, Grandpa What makes a hero? Is it his ability to leap tall building, fly faster than a speeding bullet, and lift three times his own weight? Perhaps, it is simply one man going through his life with as much compassion, love, and laughter as he can create. In my eyes it is my Grand father who is a true hero because of qualities such as: humility, dedication, and bravery.Qualities of a Hero, Grandpa by ~pen-to-ink
It is first humility that a hero learns. A hero must be humble in order to wake every morning to do back-breaking tasks with out a simple thank you. My grand pa is described as “the man who knows everything, yet says nothing”. He always quietly and respectfully tells people
Unforgotten Night Long black arms contortUnforgotten Night by ~pen-to-ink
Creating a fatal embrace
Scarlet hues of lust darken the sky
With visions of unsung lovers
Pleading cries spill from my lips
There they linger, dangling in air
Devilish shadows pounce upon me
Dragging my body down in horrifying waves
Though I may not see the moon rise
I shall not forget the night
Door Open, close, open, close. My life is a constant game of ends and outs. Of course it is not all bad, for the term behind close doors does not apply to me. The secrets of ones life become facts in my head. Spoken words ripple through my lumber layers. So maybe next time you speak think of those who are listening.Door by ~pen-to-ink
Defeated 
Sta.sh
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"somebody put a little too much hot sauce on their taquito"
~ Lauren P.
"I keep forgetting how to open my eyes after I blink"~ Anna Tay
"And we outsiders bow to the master of the phenomenon known as DUCT TAPE."
~Shoshi R.
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(sorry my message was really late. Belated thanks again for your support)
Take care and god bless you always.
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Lord, make me an instrument of your peace;
where there is hatred, let me sow love;
where there is injury, pardon; where there is doubt, faith;
where there is despair, hope; where there is darkness, light;
and where there is sadness, joy.
- St. Francis
Thanks for the sweet message!!
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