

The Dragonfly Society - Ch 10In the mountain range of Amondale lurked many secrets. One could not distinguish a path within the maze of pines, so dense that they blocked out the sun. The needle scattered floor was damp and murky, only patches of daylight breaking through, this dappled wood was the stuff of nightmares and few ventured across its threshold. It had a sort of eerie silence about it, all noise was suffocated at its birth, everything was muffled under the weight of the rock. It was as if no life existed. There was not the echo of bird calls, nor the rustle of leaves, or even the scuttle of insects, only the creaking of the pines as they swayed in the wind. &nbThe Dragonfly Society - Ch 10


The Final FarewellI snapped I crashed I crumpled to the floor I smashedThe Final Farewell
I banged I slammed that god damn door
I left it open All those years ago This was a long time coming baby You should have just let go
I should have done this sooner But something blocked my path I was too kind Too gentle Gotta be ice cold baby, ice cold
I told you I tried But you never ceased to love To proclaim your love You couldnt give up You clung like the child I know you are Let go Let go
The straw that broke the


LonelyI Am AloneLonely
I lie at night and think of you What was and could have been The life I'm in is dark and bare Not a glint of light to be seen
Outwardly I laugh and smile Inwardly I pray Pray for someone, something, anything To save me from dismay
I cannot break free from your spell I'm a wreck of pain and regret Nothing will compare to you Never and not yet
All I want is someone by my side Who's hand fits into mine He doesnt have to be perfect Just lovely by design
Someone, something, anything J
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My cafepress shop: [link]
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The reasons we think the flowers on the precipice are beautiful…
Is because we are standing on the precipice as well
Do not fear because we are like the flowers…
We did not step off
member came across your featured poem "Wilted Heart" on there
and i'm glad I came across it
looking forward to reading more am gonna watch you
and wish you a nice weekend and hope its full of lots of love and inspiration
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