| I usually go by the name of Greeny, for a different number of reasons. Reasons which most of you probably will never hear. I'm into every genre of music except rap and hip-hop, although I only listen to metal on the rare occasion. I'm not what you would call 'typical' or 'usual', but I guess you can say that about a lot of people here. I believe that it is our difference which enables us to create, be it writing, painting or any other artistic pursuit. |
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Riddle me thisCraft my words into scripted tongues.Riddle me this
Silvery deceptions and airy misconceptions.
Good natured lies, subjective half-truths. Creative license, a traitor to my youth.
Maturity liberally applied, by all of those who see through ages eyes but white roses will always be my bouquet, wisdom in the cold light of day.
by ~Cold-Hearted-Fate
Spiky DisappointmentI told her she was attractive, with her short spiky hair and long stockinged legs.Spiky Disappointment
She blew smoke in my face and laughed; her rough glass chip laugh grazed my ears.
“Go away little girl,” she giggled, taking a drag, “come back when you're a woman.” I ingested her words with honeyed ears, digested them with a sinking heart and reacted to them with a stony face.
That night my second self stared back at me, reflected in a square portal.
Snip, the scissors cut away my girlish mane.
I transformed
by ~Cold-Hearted-Fate
Damned innocenceThe air is dead and the night is gone, drunk away by tomorrows future. The children, giddy on false hopes and fools gold, crawl into the arms of strangers. The light will dawn on another blackened day, and the sun will once again burn, the children will wake to find their way home through a gallery of hate.Damned innocence
by ~Cold-Hearted-Fate
ConstanceSuffer for your art, please let me watch you bleed. I won’t take up your time and I promise I’ll believe.Constance
I’ll believe that you will stop the bleeding, wrap it up, call it quits.
I’ll believe that this is art, your final masterpiece.
I’ll record it for prosperity, for all the world to see; they’ll watch as your life flows out your arms, they’ll clamour to get seats.
I promise I won’t freak, when your eyes grow dim. I’ll be very quiet, you won’t hear a thing.
When the work is finished, I’ll
by ~Cold-Hearted-Fate
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- Current Residence: The moon
- Interests: The odd, random, weird and strange. (Doesn't tell you much, does it?)
- Favourite movie: Pleasantville
- Favourite band or musician: It depends on my mood
- Favourite genre of music: Anything that has emotion
- Favourite poet or writer: Anyone who can let me escape for a few hours
- Operating System: Leopard
- MP3 player of choice: ipod
- Favourite game: Fable 2, hands down.
- Personal Quote: Messy is the new neat
- Tools of the Trade: My overactive imagination and a writing implement.
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