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			Kathleen W or thatkat_writings

			01:55 pm December 8th, 2012

		reflect the dead Is the frozen rain on thy coffinHath the wind blown flowers gone?Is the paleness of Death,On a Bloody RoseThou art dead to meThou art beautiful deadThou art a part of meThou art my reflectionCries heAs the truth dawnsHe morns thy deathHe regrets his black frozen heartTags: angst, poetry

			06:49 pm December 7th, 2009

		Perfume and related questions Perfume by Patricj Suskind begs the existential question: how do we know we exist?Does Grenouille exist in his world, not ours? How does he know he exists?To what extent is remorse or guilt nature or nurture?To what extent is the act of murder amoral or immoral?there may be more to come.Tags: perfume, questions

			02:20 pm July 28th, 2009

			02:20 pm June 28th, 2009

		unnamed poem Shut the gate. Lock and Key.Flood of memories held at bay.Stay away.Leave me in peace.Darkness awaits the dead.Am I the dead?Who am I?The identity...lost.Lost in darknessFound in lightI am neither herenor thereNo light,no nightWhat is my purpose?Where is my existence?When? How? Why?Don’t know,Never will.Won’t let them haunt me.Won’t let them touch me.This is my purpose.This is my existence.Won’t let them haunt me.Won’t let them touch me.Shut the gate. Lock and Key.Flood of memories held at bay.Keep them away.In blankness, I am at peace.Tags: angst, poetry

			09:46 pm December 10th, 2008

		Untitled (series): Second (Ever Elusive Death) and Third (No Trust) Installment Ever Elusive DeathDrowning. Coughing. Loss of breath.Is Death near? Am I dying?The questions asked do not seem that important.A Light. Where is it coming from?The Face of my Deceased Beloved.Eyes open. I see Him. He saved me.The Moon and the Stars are Beautiful.Especially Beautiful, Tonight.No TrustGrey. Not able to trust.After all she had been through,Who could blame her.Rain. It ran down her cheeks. Rivers formed.Years of Pain, of Regret, of Sorrow showed.All too clearly. Tonight of Nights.Tags: angst, love, poetry

			09:33 pm December 10th, 2008

		Poem #9-All that is innocent must be preserved The innocent daisies strewn on water,Floating unto the chasms of the Great Falls,Upon which the burning heat of youth is spentThe burning flame of passion hath set you alight with desireThe passion of red roses, make the blood boilThe darkness of the night shields guiltClouds darken and Rain falls from the SkyeHark, Death comes, it is twilight.The light of the moon brings shadowsUnder darkness sent is HeTake heed, for SheSends the stars twinkling in the nightShe who walksHe who sleepsDeep within the mountain hiddenWhere volcanic ash shields hidden fireShe walks on TerreThe land we live,He who sows seeds of Evil, BringsWhirlpools dragging the innocent deepThe hearts of goldPure and boldKeep alight the chariot of the SunAllow not the darkness unto you seepThe innocent daisies strewn on water,Floating unto the chasms of the Great Falls,Upon which the burning heat of youth is spentThe burning flame of passion hath set you alight with desireTags: poetry

			06:53 pm September 13th, 2008

		Poem # 8 "I was once a beauty I lost my bounty" She loved shady So sad she was only a lady without her lord, she...O Sweet Lady Anne, She walked the coast of Japan They took her in only to send her to the frying pan O great goddess of Amaterasu "Child you joy has fled you, you must kiss the past adieu." "O gentil lord of the sky heare my cry, my lord I wish to love again though this request is mundane" ***I hope this is good.Tags: poetry

			10:15 pm March 21st, 2008

		The Darkness Chronicles Prologue (Heartbroken) HeartbrokenHer heart, frozenLost in darknessDark within, Dark withoutLight GoneLeaden with painWith sorrowDark within, Dark withoutInnocence DeadMisery, the name of her SorrowHate, the name of her BitternessLost, the name of her StateHurt, the name of her PainHe haunts her dreamsWrath and Envy call to herBlood flows, Dripping, DrippingDown her armsThe blood of that girl, Her bloodBlood of the Woman that took Him from herDarkness consumed HerCrowned by HateCursed by LoveThe Light forgotten **I might have deleted the most first version of this...so...here it is with an extra stanzaTags: poetryCurrent Mood: full

			09:21 pm March 21st, 2008

			12:48 pm February 10th, 2008

		Have you ever hated someone that used to go to your school and then met them again? What would you do if an acquaintance introduced you to that person, not knowing that you already knew them? What would you do if you fell in love with that person at that moment, yet still hated them? I'm kinda having an emotional crisis so I wanted to see what people actually do/ did if they had or what they think they would do. I kinda wrote down some of my answers so yeah. I honestly don't know what to do, so...take the damned pollCurrent Mood: crappy

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