Silverblossom

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Abandon Ship by Silverblossom, literature

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Abandon Ship

This is not a poem to idealize you, but I remember your body well. I miss how soft your skin was, the way it smelled like your bed, back home when we...when you would hold and kiss me lightly. I hadn't loved you then. You were a stranger, with new paint and gold embroideries. No, I did not love you then. It was when I could see my fingerprints on your windows, the scuff marks on the floors, and the nights I'd hear you creek and moan. It was when I felt the dulling of the paint on the railings I used most often, the day I memorized the placement of every chip of paint, and ugly barnacle. I wish you felt the same. When we met, I

Body-less by Silverblossom, literature

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Body-less

Days are heavy, thick, and physical. objects exist and separate, matter builds then breaks apart, and I am trapped, in this tight skin doomed to do the same. Yet night is transparent, loose enough to hold you black, and white, and body-less. here, we are boundless and beautiful, connected with unwavering hands. But like all things, this too ends, we let go. I wake to feel the weight of sun on eyelids, skin on muscle, pulse on bone; The grinding scraping of thought against thought as I count the drops from the leaking faucet until the night again.

You don't know the meaning by Silverblossom, literature

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You don't know the meaning

I love myself, more than any lover could. they laugh, but this is no joke my shaking knees do not smile, the sweat on my palms do not smell sweet. I have been born in this skin, and have loved it whole heartedly, watched it grow, and play nurturing it, neglecting it I know the sent of my skin, and every follicle of each hair which grows wild, soft and familiar, like the forests of home. I love the wrinkles, and dimples, the great mass of my flesh. My fingers play across it as a child would trace her fingers over the body of a lake, or the frost on the window during a cool morning. I speak in tongues, in dreams, and images that no other co

Do Not Touch Me by Silverblossom, literature

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Do Not Touch Me

Do not touch me Sit very still. I will come, if I'm willing. And I am. words build up like hairs in my mouth. Lines that wind, and stick I try to speak, let them out, but they knot and compliments come out as hacks and coughs. A gross distortion from the purrs I had imagined. I am not graceful, I do not always land on my feet. I try to leave you presents things I find, things you might enjoy. but i'm met with confused faces, tinged with distaste, when my attempts fall dead and blood stained. Do not touch me. I am embarrassed by my lack of opposable thumbs, my hairy coat. But I have teeth and claws; I will use them in abundance. I a

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Abandon Ship by Silverblossom, literature

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You don't know the meaning by Silverblossom, literature

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You don't know the meaning

Do Not Touch Me by Silverblossom, literature

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Do Not Touch Me

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The End of the Beginning by GiRBeRRy, literature

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The End of the Beginning

Alone in the darkness I call for you Calling your name Wanting your voice Wishing you were with me Perhaps I shall never hear from you again Perhaps I am waiting in vain For the moment I know will not come What dreams we long for Everyone around me frozen in one moment in time I see you, coming to me from there Or behind that door, or under the stairs There is no one among me at all In a crowd, you are everywhere Suddenly I am surrounded by you The noises bring me to reality, That cold monster that kills life I call for you when I am alone Wanting, praying for an answer Of course, none comes to me So alone, am I Why do I h

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Feb 19
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I'm a multifaceted person who craves new experiences and good company. I'm a friend with a sincere love for everything beautiful, lonely, dark, or light.

i am known as Silverblossom, Karu, and Lilly :]

Current Residence: where ever my mind wanders
Favourite genre of music: alternative
Favourite style of art: dark conceptual fantasy art
Operating System: Vista, though i hate it passionately.
MP3 player of choice: my cellphone
Wallpaper of choice: art from my faveorite creators on DA <3
Favourite cartoon character: Gir or Rocko from Rocko's Modern Life
Personal Quote: my aloneness was filled Richer than all the madnesses and frenzies You all live in" ~zancan

Favourite Visual Artist

there are so many great artists, writers and photographers, that i could never just choose one

Favourite Movies

Big Fish, Donny Darko, Fight Club, lucky number Sleven, Seven Sins, Rocky Horror Picture Show ect...

Favourite Bands / Musical Artists

The Dresden Dolls, Marilyn Manson, Silversun pickups

Favourite Writers

Edgar Allen Poe, Ellen Hopkins

Favourite Games

Kingdom Hearts, Okami, Rise of the Argonauts, Legendary: The Box

Favourite Gaming Platform

i'm a Playstation buff

Tools of the Trade

anything and everything i can get my hands on :3

Other Interests

art will always be my interst

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Silverblossom

Jan 20, 2011

Log 30: Oscillation

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First of all, may i just say that Placebo makes my day? Sometimes I just need Brian Molko to sing me into a stupor, and he never disapoints. anyway. I'm a bit worried. While i adore being surrounded by people of such talent, skill, and genuine human kindness, being surrounded with so much goodness is also quite discouraging. In face of such light, I can't help but pay obessive attention to the shadows it exposes in my own self. I feel as if my faults stain the people i admire. Perhaps this is why i've stuck to the darkness...at least my light glows brighter there. Out here in the daylight, i have nothing to hide behind. haha, It burns. Try

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Silverblossom

Jan 15, 2011

Log 29: sleepsleepsleepsleepsleep...

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I need it. AHAHA in other news- new year, new skin. seems i finally found a rock to scrape my scales against...what else could a girl ask for? Now I'm all shiny and new, Back to school as well. Must say, it's nice returning to the old routine... seeing friends after a good month of no communication is also a plus. Just visited two dear friends of mine, One of whom is getting better from dysentery of all things! My hopes are aimed for his speedy recovery. Classes and teachers all seem to point to a promising second semester. It will be much busier than last year, but more fruitful too. The collective feeling in the buildings has relaxe

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Silverblossom

Dec 6, 2010

Log 28: Freedom

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It has only been 5 months since I last wrote a journal. In only 5 months, I have gone from relishing the ecstasy that comes from escaping highhell, and feeling myself beginning to stretch my wings to give flight To, again, feeling myself bound and torn by black tentacles from my past and within myself, holding me back and restricting all mental and physical motion. I am stagnant and empty, and only now am I realizing to what extent. I cling to past and memories, trapping myself there, because the present and future hold nothing but my own fears I cannot seem to find wholeness inside of me, that lightness and freedom of spirit I had once.

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eon-krate32

Feb 23, 2011

You've been featured!

oh wow, Thanks!

You're welcome.

Naw thanks ^^'
I liekz most of your stuff

Silverblossom

Feb 23, 2011

Why thank you ^^ most of the stuff i have up on here is shiiiittttttt.

old shit no less.

the kind that's starting to turn white out on the front porch, and not even the flies will touch it anymore.

InterpreterXIII

Feb 23, 2011

Maw well I like them anyways

Silverblossom

Feb 25, 2011

awshucks ^^ ty!