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UntitledI remember the day that I died. I know it seems weird for me to say that as I am sitting right here with you but I have died before. I was dead from sometime, I do not care to think about it that much. Since then things in life seem so much better. The flowers are prettier, the sun is brighter, and the water refreshes more. I know not how I died but I remember the time before, the time after, and even the time during my death. I remember seeing things that now should see, I remember hearing a voice so terrifying I cannot describe it. That voice to told me that it was not my time that I was not meant to die now. The voice, yelled atUntitled
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One Nearly Perfect Night - WIPCandles flicker as a draft drifts over the table. The meal has long been done, the plates sit empty on the table, napkins covering the remains. The table is in perfect order for a done meal. The candles melt against the heat of the flames. They are close to their base. We sit on a couch in the adjoining room. You are there holding a cup of wine, gazing at me as I talk about my job. I am sitting there mulling of something that happened today, and I sip a glass of water. I realize I am talking about me, so I apologize. You smile politely and we just look at each other for a moment. In the growing darkness we seem to grow more comfortable. The sOne Nearly Perfect Night - WIP
by ~Brett-Koopman
Liking her, Piece 1Emotions flow over me, I cannot prevent them. I am loosing control of everything. You hang on him, cry over him, and cry to me about him. You ignore the feelings that are bleeding out of my every pour. I am lost in my emotion as I sit in this place of education. I want to let go, give into the urge to cry. Boiling over in me, emotions burn me. I know how you feel. You have fallen for him; I have fallen for you. You think I am a great friend; I have fallen for you. You plan your life around him; I plan my life around him just to see you smile. You were sad when I wrote this; I was disgusted by my attitude. I could do nothing to cheer you up, eLiking her, Piece 1
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In Heaven till Tuesday...In heaven till Tuesday.....In Heaven till Tuesday...
The quick pitter-patter of rain falling on the roof of my house. I wake in the morning of this dreary day, and stare blankly out the window. The moving clouds, the falling rain, the wind blowing through the trees, the movement of the day killing the smile on my face. The water cascading down from the roof, quickly curtains my view of the world. Turning from the window, I grab an umbrella and leave. The rain falls over the umbrella, flowing to the ground behind me. Under the umbrella I stay dry, as I walk down the street. Lights shine through the windows of the house I pass, some dotted with the figures
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- Current Residence: The great land of Canada
- Interests: Music, art, writing
- Favourite genre of music: Alternative/Indie
- Favourite artist: Random people with random ideas in random places
- Favourite poet or writer: no one
- Favourite photographer: Matt
- Favourite style of art: sketching, writing and photo manipulation
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- Personal Quote: I can see the angels burning from the inside out, They spread their wings to die.... - David Usher
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- Email: brett.koopman@gmail.com
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