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Roses in the hospitalPeople would never understand. About the nightmares that crawl underneath her skin. About the pain and the roses. Those red roses she keeps underneath her pillow. She has used the thorns to bleed herself alive, at those dark days of stillness and endless repetition of whiteness, of bareness around her.Roses in the hospital
But there are other days too. The days she collects the roses. Those incredibly fast, radiant days when she runs with palms full of sun, eyes like volcanoes, heart like neverland and breathes out glitter and kaleidoscopic worlds.
Are you on cocaine? asks the doctor. No, she replies, unable to sit still, unable to


The Calm before the StormFalling ocean-deep into a dark whirlwind of thoughts and starry skies. There is a strange calmness as I slowly spin around on the harbours dark gravel. The fading voices of the people blowing smoke, the bronze half moon that we watch sinking. The tied boats and monochrome lights that create patterns around the small village. All these people who spit out words and laughter, who call me by my name and share their food and drinks and cigarettes with me all these people Im surrounded with And yet Im alone. They think Im real, but Im only an echo. Time and space behave as if in a dream and Im forceThe Calm before the Storm


Summer TaleUnderwater light falls like a feather; the sun-rays drip and spill all around. The suns turning orange and crimson, burning the sky with the last of its light, before slowly fading to the infinite night. She is white like porcelain with green/blue/purple eyelids. She has fallen asleep, naked on the sand.Summer Tale
Weve been running all day. Underneath the sea-waters. Its alright, she said. You can breathe. We are mermaids. We can reach farther and farther, with figures ever-stretching, ever-reaching and minds ever-wondering, ever-searching. Just breathe. *~*~*~*~*~*~*
Now she
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"Seduce my mind and you can have my body,
Find my soul and I'm yours forever."
~ by Anonymous ~
As i look through the lock on the chains around my soul i see tears are just the souls way of bleeding-me
Bitter the secret Furie
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"Człowiek kij z lasu"
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Come to the edge, he said,
They said: We are afraid
Come to the edge, he said.
They came,
He pushed them,
...and they flew.
Guillaume Apollinaire
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"Streams and rivers are welcomed into the ocean. Accepting everyone, no one is left out. When one knows one is part of something larger than oneself, one can relax. The river floods when its banks are full. Respect your limits; just do what you can do".
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Megan B.
Amateur Photographer, Professional Dreamer.
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Come to the edge, he said,
They said: We are afraid
Come to the edge, he said.
They came,
He pushed them,
...and they flew.
Guillaume Apollinaire
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