Sing my little song bird!
Sing me to my grave!
Sing to me of all the places farewell you've ever bade!
Sing my little black bird!
Sing out to the moon!
Call it out from hiding places as only you can do!
Sing my little death bird!
Sing forevermore!
Sing for me a chilly song in peace I may adore!
Remind me, remind me!
I love you, I do!
But remind me, remind me,
Take me anew!
Remind me, remind me!
I'd hate to forget!
Oh, remind me, remind me,
My heart dares to fret
Hop-skip-jumping All The Way by VirginiaMissippi, literature
Literature
Hop-skip-jumping All The Way
I've run along this red brick wall
One-hundred times before.
Hop-skip-jumping all the way,
Pretend I've wings, I soar!
I'd match my steps up with the bricks,
Make sure I touch each tenth,
Dancing on my tiptoes, now,
I stumble just a bit.
But right myself and on I go,
I daren't question how,
Enjoyment in this quickened pulse,
And at the end, I'll bow.
A book in hand a pen in hair,
My bag, it jostles so
With education in my head
I scamper to and fro.
They told me, "This is all your life!
"Do good, kid, then you'll see!"
And so I did, I trusted them,
Good grades, achievements ME!
And would I trade this red brick
Traces of your love by VirginiaMissippi, literature
Literature
Traces of your love
These raindrops on my skin are the traces of your love.
And raising from my eyes is a gleam I cant control.
Imprinted on my heart so no one else can see the pain.
Burned deeply in my sorrow is the outline of your soul.
Forgive me when my lips may tremble what I cannot ask,
Breath becomes the only words my body knows to speak.
A second passed within your arms; my short eternity.
So difficult, the angels cry, their tears are black for us.
Warmth surpassing good and clean and supernatural.
Shared between in secrecy our silence screams for blood.
Denied our daring crawls upon the touching of our skin.
Held on pure white threads w
An ocean of inexplicable sadness,
Stretches out before me in time,
As endless and uncertain as the waves,
Crashing in the gentle hum of indifference.
Can one know what sorrow hides?
For surely tears are but a mask of truth.
To be torn away by the heart of another,
Or sewn up forever into our souls.
As tears fall to create that sea of gray,
Where wind blows chilly and soft,
Through a murky sky of insecurity,
Where clouds drift aimlessly as life.
In all directions is continuity,
With nothing but thoughts seen for miles.
Changeless and heavy upon the water,
Where sanity is a dingy we cling to.
Survival becomes a notion of impract
You Don't Understand by VirginiaMissippi, literature
Literature
You Don't Understand
You dont understand.
My heart is in pain.
Each beat that it throbs is like death.
And held in your hand,
Is all that I fain.
Though after I fail, what is left.
You give me false hope,
The look in your eye.
The way that you hold me is cruel.
Despite all that I know,
And all that you lie,
I feel like weve crisscrossed some rule.
Dont give me that look,
Or hand me this word,
Unless you can own what you mean,
Dont say that I took,
All that we were,
Its useless to know what weve seen.
I am ashamed of my heart.
And ashamed of my head.
But far more ashamed, am I, of the body,
Which threw away what both had said.
I am ashamed of my want.
And ashamed of my thoughts.
But far more ashamed, am I, of the doing,
Which lead me away to be lost.
I am ashamed of my love.
And ashamed of my plans.
But far more ashamed, am I, or the weeping,
Which I allowed at his hands.
How can I give you a sad trite line,
About how your voice is genteel?
Or now how your eyes do nothing but shine?
Or how I know just what you feel?
How can I sing you some tired love song,
About how Ill always be yours?
Or how that I love you, Ive known all along?
Or when you kiss me the fireworks roar?
How can I write you a cliché old rhyme?
About how we share such pure love?
Or how our hearts will transcend all of time?
Or to live, you and I are enough?
How can I tell you all in my heart,
When so many said it before,
And said it all wrong so its pieces and parts,
Of something much greater, much more?
Every Piece of Being by VirginiaMissippi, literature
Literature
Every Piece of Being
Let every thought that trembles,
Be for me alone,
Give every word you whisper,
And no one else be known.
All youre minds free musings,
Be chained to only me,
Let every piece of being,
For no one else to be.
Let every pulse your heart beats,
Surge for no one else,
Every drop of lifes blood,
Be only for myself.
Send every bit of loving,
To I, who lies in wait,
Let every piece of being,
For no one else to take.
Let every nerve thats aching,
Scream no one elses name,
Every tickling finger tip,
Know no one else the same.
Allow each inch of heat desire,
Want none other now,
Let every piece o
Without your smile the stars wouldnt shine,
And twinkle in their playful way,
They wouldnt look down in shimmering joy,
To tease us until light of day.
Without your eyes the moon wouldnt hang,
In fellowship with foresaid stars,
Dark and dreary the long nights would be,
As would my sad broken heart.
Without your laugh the sun wouldnt beam,
Valiantly fourth all its light,
All that it sends in its warmth and its love,
Would be just as gloomy as night.
Without your voice the wind wouldnt blow,
To tickle and tease cross the earth,
Sing with the trees and dance with the ocean,
But
Sing my little song bird!
Sing me to my grave!
Sing to me of all the places farewell you've ever bade!
Sing my little black bird!
Sing out to the moon!
Call it out from hiding places as only you can do!
Sing my little death bird!
Sing forevermore!
Sing for me a chilly song in peace I may adore!
Remind me, remind me!
I love you, I do!
But remind me, remind me,
Take me anew!
Remind me, remind me!
I'd hate to forget!
Oh, remind me, remind me,
My heart dares to fret
Hop-skip-jumping All The Way by VirginiaMissippi, literature
Literature
Hop-skip-jumping All The Way
I've run along this red brick wall
One-hundred times before.
Hop-skip-jumping all the way,
Pretend I've wings, I soar!
I'd match my steps up with the bricks,
Make sure I touch each tenth,
Dancing on my tiptoes, now,
I stumble just a bit.
But right myself and on I go,
I daren't question how,
Enjoyment in this quickened pulse,
And at the end, I'll bow.
A book in hand a pen in hair,
My bag, it jostles so
With education in my head
I scamper to and fro.
They told me, "This is all your life!
"Do good, kid, then you'll see!"
And so I did, I trusted them,
Good grades, achievements ME!
And would I trade this red brick
Traces of your love by VirginiaMissippi, literature
Literature
Traces of your love
These raindrops on my skin are the traces of your love.
And raising from my eyes is a gleam I cant control.
Imprinted on my heart so no one else can see the pain.
Burned deeply in my sorrow is the outline of your soul.
Forgive me when my lips may tremble what I cannot ask,
Breath becomes the only words my body knows to speak.
A second passed within your arms; my short eternity.
So difficult, the angels cry, their tears are black for us.
Warmth surpassing good and clean and supernatural.
Shared between in secrecy our silence screams for blood.
Denied our daring crawls upon the touching of our skin.
Held on pure white threads w
An ocean of inexplicable sadness,
Stretches out before me in time,
As endless and uncertain as the waves,
Crashing in the gentle hum of indifference.
Can one know what sorrow hides?
For surely tears are but a mask of truth.
To be torn away by the heart of another,
Or sewn up forever into our souls.
As tears fall to create that sea of gray,
Where wind blows chilly and soft,
Through a murky sky of insecurity,
Where clouds drift aimlessly as life.
In all directions is continuity,
With nothing but thoughts seen for miles.
Changeless and heavy upon the water,
Where sanity is a dingy we cling to.
Survival becomes a notion of impract
You Don't Understand by VirginiaMissippi, literature
Literature
You Don't Understand
You dont understand.
My heart is in pain.
Each beat that it throbs is like death.
And held in your hand,
Is all that I fain.
Though after I fail, what is left.
You give me false hope,
The look in your eye.
The way that you hold me is cruel.
Despite all that I know,
And all that you lie,
I feel like weve crisscrossed some rule.
Dont give me that look,
Or hand me this word,
Unless you can own what you mean,
Dont say that I took,
All that we were,
Its useless to know what weve seen.
I am ashamed of my heart.
And ashamed of my head.
But far more ashamed, am I, of the body,
Which threw away what both had said.
I am ashamed of my want.
And ashamed of my thoughts.
But far more ashamed, am I, of the doing,
Which lead me away to be lost.
I am ashamed of my love.
And ashamed of my plans.
But far more ashamed, am I, or the weeping,
Which I allowed at his hands.
How can I give you a sad trite line,
About how your voice is genteel?
Or now how your eyes do nothing but shine?
Or how I know just what you feel?
How can I sing you some tired love song,
About how Ill always be yours?
Or how that I love you, Ive known all along?
Or when you kiss me the fireworks roar?
How can I write you a cliché old rhyme?
About how we share such pure love?
Or how our hearts will transcend all of time?
Or to live, you and I are enough?
How can I tell you all in my heart,
When so many said it before,
And said it all wrong so its pieces and parts,
Of something much greater, much more?
Every Piece of Being by VirginiaMissippi, literature
Literature
Every Piece of Being
Let every thought that trembles,
Be for me alone,
Give every word you whisper,
And no one else be known.
All youre minds free musings,
Be chained to only me,
Let every piece of being,
For no one else to be.
Let every pulse your heart beats,
Surge for no one else,
Every drop of lifes blood,
Be only for myself.
Send every bit of loving,
To I, who lies in wait,
Let every piece of being,
For no one else to take.
Let every nerve thats aching,
Scream no one elses name,
Every tickling finger tip,
Know no one else the same.
Allow each inch of heat desire,
Want none other now,
Let every piece o
Without your smile the stars wouldnt shine,
And twinkle in their playful way,
They wouldnt look down in shimmering joy,
To tease us until light of day.
Without your eyes the moon wouldnt hang,
In fellowship with foresaid stars,
Dark and dreary the long nights would be,
As would my sad broken heart.
Without your laugh the sun wouldnt beam,
Valiantly fourth all its light,
All that it sends in its warmth and its love,
Would be just as gloomy as night.
Without your voice the wind wouldnt blow,
To tickle and tease cross the earth,
Sing with the trees and dance with the ocean,
But
Current Residence: my house. Favourite genre of music: everything from Billy Joel, to Green Day, to Jimmy Buffett Favourite cartoon character: Winnie the Pooh Personal Quote: "Ouch!"
Favourite Visual Artist
I like (almost) anything accept modern art. Ick.
Favourite Movies
Black and white original Beauty and the beast. The one in French. couldn't understand a word...
Favourite Writers
AHHH! HOW DOES ONE CHOOSE! *runs in circles*
Tools of the Trade
Pencils and pens for art, computer for writing. ^^
Other Interests
art, old movies, reading and writing... winning. Mwahaha! ;P
Ok, so I've alwatys said I was going to marry some super old millionair because, well, he'd be practically on his death bed and therefore -BANG!- I would enherit all his money!
Thats been my plan for like, ever.
Well, I've changed my mind.
As of today, I have decided... I am going to marry Blair. The computer guy. My computer broke, and I took it into this place, and the guy working on it is TOTALLY not what I think of as a computer geek. He's got super blue eyes and dirty blond hair, and he's not super skinny and he's named blair! O.o
I'm not sure I trust a guy like that with a computer. Looks more like a skater dude to me. I think of co
So I was going through my inbox and noticed that I had a comment from you from like....a while ago. So I've decided that we should just start a new conversation because....I just think we should. Lol So how've you been?