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Name: Rae Country: United States State: Oklahoma Metro: Tulsa Birthday: 5/16/1990 Gender: Female
Interests: Music is my life's blood. I also like art, books, manga, anime, knitting, and stuff. I really love sci-fi and action movies such as Star Wars, X-Men, LOTR, POTC, Elektra, and Serenity. Expertise: I am an artist. Not just drawing I guess, but I'm also a writer and a musician. Singing along to the Buffy musical episode is fun too.: ) Occupation: sales clerk =[
Message: message me Website: visit my website Yahoo: dragonstorm1024
Member Since:
2/5/2006
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| Dreams and Visions
Memories of my delusions Eating away at simple dreams It was easier without you here Reminding me of what this means Thoughts like shadows plague my steps Watching you sleep passes time Praying more with every breath For hope and truth in your eyes A word on the tip of our tongues Spoken and yet ever questioned I'm not too sure what this means Why is it so hard to believe? Chaos turns to standstill The truth will come to light The price for love may yet climb Can you survive? Can I? I know the risk I know the stakes Is this love Or my mistake? I may not know but I believe The devil may be watching me I'll fight for what I cannot see And cling to all that you dream
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| Kiss Eyes Closed
Rays shooting through the bars Still my breath quickens inexplicably Hands shaking in anticipation Fear trickling across my bones Something comes unknown but sure Kiss the edge and hold on tight Fighting to keep the deadly gift This moment of pretty magic Hold me, hold this through the light Dragons fighting in realms unseen Whispered promises are all I keep This is the poison I drink so deep Fire and chill both consume The air grows close with the coming dawn Our screams will echo in the final day Who's eyes will I face? I hate my own rage Flashes and fear are on repeat Demons approach in night and day This is my own defeat and all I love is washed away | | |
| how long has it been? much too i'm sure but here's a taste of things recent...
Winder
Thoughts of the here and now Broken dreams are my consumption I'm sick of my own cynicism Ready and waiting for my redemption No lies so no regrets Only wishes falling on careless ears Never changing, ever dead Remind me of my kindling fears A call to fight requires a will My desire is stolen from me Mixed messages are all I get Leading to a twisted ending It's in your hands What we are and will become I see neither fight nor flame Maybe it takes an edge to jump One dark night, my thunderstorm This is what I was fighting for But I am weak, it's in your hands I feel a whispered "nevermore"
Awakening
My atonement shines in the night A whisper of the tangled consummation I'm waiting for your answer without a question Hoping for more than this rejection Twisted messages are typical from you Still I dream of truth without confusion Your hands in mine breed strength and warmth Is this real or my illusion? I see so clearly what hides from most Yet my own life remains a mystery Is this just a thunderstorm Or is it me you truly see?
...Sleeping dragon wake for me I have my own inner beast She stirs at the sound of your name Your voice is her coaxing purr...
Is it selfish to think of you? Sometimes in my dreams I do Clearly there is more to this than what we speak I cannot hide that I am weak Losing faith losing rhythm I can't tell who's head I'm lost in I'll wait and wish 'till you make your choice These words are my only voice
Dragon Soul
Secrets kept by darkened walls Silence whispering my sweet redemption Memories like limbs intertwined Your sharpened edge my last ascension The taste of you is on my tongue Our close-knit flesh clouds my mind Love plays at our fingertips Unconscious of the passing time Reach out and seize what you wish to hold Grasp my hand and pull me close More than mere fading memories Your touch is what I wish for most Who can say what fate will fall? Is this dragon made of stone? Since I have known another's warmth I've learned I cannot sleep alone
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| Twisting patterns of malcontent spell a lifetime poorly spent Scars that whisper forgotten words Words that linked release the cure The trust that in darkness shone can unbind this heart of stone Mistakes I've made and lies I'm told Distortion is what shapes my soul Pictured: A cavern full of bones Like demons does the darkness moan But this, a fluttering change in me Beneath my breast a tiny beat Among the howls an undertone "E'en in this you're not alone" | | |
| I seem to be drained and overflowing at the same time. I've been working like a good little beaver, despite management's attemps to confuse me. I don't know how I'm going to keep life in perspective in this final year, but I look forward to what comes. I've grown so much in the last few weeks! My personality is finally taking shape. It seems I'm a bit of a flirt XDD I enjoy being with people so much and making new friends every day. My heart is, I think, prepared to love again. It's hard to ignore the tugging toward certain people in my new life. Even now my skin tingles with anticipation of a new day of work and the various relationships forming there. I feel beautiful at random moments for no particular reason. How childish this all sounds! It's taken me a long while to finally find myself and blossom into...whatever I may be. I still have a long way to go but I know I will not fall. Whatever life brings I have the best friends in the world. I don't think I'll ever really fit in this world, but at last I seem to fit inside my own skin.
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