Beyond Dyeing.
By VampireGirl
The smell of fresh breezy wind,The cold nights, with the foggy sky.The clouds cover every star from your eyes.Misty rain falls silently upon our footsteps.Secretly I know your following me.Dust, and sands drifting in the air,Wind goes right under my feet like i'm a ghost.trees moving from left to right, along with leaves.Waters and rivers drifting at a steady speed.Just then I knew how beautiful everything was.just then I knew what it meant to live,But I never noticed this before.For so long all I smelt was the dead flesh,and the waves slashing against the rocks.I never made it appoint to look beyond what my eyes couldn't see,never did I think to climb over the hills.All I could think of was lying here waiting for the follower to find me with my eyes opened, floating in the water, with sand in my hair.Never did I think, that after dyeing I would see anything beautiful again. Written October 15th, 2001 © on Oct 14 2001 04:49 PM PST, Shelly 0 • 10
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"The smell of fresh breezy wind,The cold nights, with the foggy sky.The clouds cover every star from your eyes.Misty rain falls silently upon our footsteps.Secretly I know your following me.Dust, and sands drifting in the air,Wind goes right under my feet like i'm a ghost.trees moving from left to right, along with leaves.Waters and rivers drifting at a steady speed.Just then I knew how beautiful everything was.just then I knew what it meant to live,But I never noticed this before.For so long all I smelt was the dead flesh,and the waves slashing against the rocks.I never made it appoint to look beyond what my eyes couldn't see,never did I think to climb over the hills.All I could think of was lying here waiting for the follower to find me with my eyes opened, floating in the water, with sand in my hair.Never did I think, that after dyeing I would see anything beautiful again...."