Happy Colored Marbles

A collection of thoughts from a broken mind.

Sunday, January 2, 2011

I'm tired of this rain. I can't remember what sunshine feels like on my skin anymore

Posted by mylipstickiss at 1:51 PM

mylipstickiss: California; This blog is a tool to develop my writing skills, seek self expression and communicate with like minded or unlike minded people.

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Lady Madonna
Crush by Richard Siken...a review

“Tell me about the dream where we pull the bodies out of the lake                                                                        ...
Lorazepam

It's like falling It's like floating So gently on a smile I can hold heaven in my palms Pale and round Swallow them down Mag...
Time Heals All Things

I forgive you. I love you. With a love that would burn you alive. If you ever felt a spark of it. If you ever let yourself...
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Free at Last

I sat there, in front of the bay window facing the street until the sun began to set and soon all I could see was my own gaping reflection....
ruin our lives because we can

It is okay to miss things that have wounded you. Crave fresh scars where flesh was once smooth. Desire all that is forbidden everywhere ...
Adventures in Public Transportation

I sold my car in December. At first it was liberating. No more insurance, registration, traffic , tickets, the dreaded red and blue lights i...

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