February 2012
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Waiting.: Friends. →
monicadhall:
Friendship. Some are real and some are fake. Some are consistent through the years and some are only temporary. Some are open and some only show the surface. Everyone wants that perfect relationship with someone they can call a best friend. Some don’t like those words put together, and some might…
Or betrayal. <3!
“There is no hate as that born out of love betrayed.”
– V.C. Andrews (Flowers In The Attic)
Op.106: Personal growth →
op106:
I lie beneath
A pool of rippling
platitudes
& gemostone-glittering-empty words
And sometimes see
The distant, shifting surface
As it casts mother-of-pearl shadows on my
Half-closed eyes.
(When did I get so deep?)
Occasional brilliant bursts of
Laser-light…
