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welcome winter by lunadoodle welcome winter :iconlunadoodle:lunadoodle 2 6
give them me.
                                            Give them me.
i love your hands,
                             darting across your guitar like dark graceful spiders.
          your heart,
                            which once I thought as mine, which I saw in your eyes,
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Getting Under You
My heart seemed unreachable, strong
To me at least
I thought my armour would hold out,
That my heart, once lost and broken, would be wise this time
But then i met you
Gently, carefully, you peeled away my protection, leaving my heart behind, healed and vunerable, like it hadnt been in years
I didn't even notice, until it was too late
Until i was so close to being completly and utterly in love with you, that it scared me
It was only then that i started taking my 'crush' for you you siriously
Only then did i realise how your laugh sounded, and how your eyes were gold in the sunlight
Only then did i notice that my heart felt lighter when you smiled at me, that the sound of your voice was one of my favorite things to listen to, let alone the things you said
It was a while till i realised you felt the same way
But soon,
I knew what it felt like to be under you
metaphorically i mean...
You make me so happy
I hope i never have to get over
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Getting Over You
you see that self respect you have?
all those thoughts and feelings that made you feel beautiful, unique, interesting , worth anyones time?
Disgard them.
Take every single one, and extract them from your mind, your brain, your soul, and throw them away.
You see the gaping pit left over in that pathetic bland thing you call a personality?
It needs to be filled.
Fill it with hatred, if not for the one who broke your heart, then for your feelings for them.
Even hatred for yourself will do.
Now, deep within the poison you have poured into your soul in sickening treacle thick waves, bury your heart.
Coat it in the hardening slime, and take those shattered pieces that you so treasured, and fit them in the best you can.
You see?
Almost as good as new...
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Years I've Loved
                                                 Years I’ve loved
Years I’ve loved, yet no return
And though your love I’ve tried to earn
It seems I still have more to learn
I know I love you for if I see
Another man, I compare to thee
Their eyes, your hair
The way you laugh, how I take care
To never cry while you are there
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Chapter 2- Moonstone
As Harry regained consciousness he was aware of people around him arguing.
“Do you know who he is?”
“Err… food?”
“Harry Potter! Are you proposing to eat Harry Potter, saviour of the wizarding world?”
“Why not?”
At this point Harry chose to open his eyes,
“Oh, he’s awake!”
The blurry images before him represented a tall fair being and two huge four legged creatures, two looking at him curiously and the other hungrily. As his vision cleared he realized the two were huge wolves. The small boy, frozen with fear, could not look away from the wolf that was hungrily licking his
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1st chap of The Lunar- Lupus
Disclaimer: am i blonde? yes!
                  British? yes!
                  Rich and owning Harry potter universe? no
Lupus I
Some where dark on privet drive, two green eyes checked a clock. 3:30. Good.
A blanket containing 2 small objects dropped out of a window and silently hit the grass. Just as silently the 5 year old lightly jumped out and landed on his feet. Checking that the contents of the blanket were safe he set out towards the darkness of the park.
As soon as he entered the shadows of the trees he crept to a tree in the middle of the small wood. He carefully made his way to the top and climbed till he could see the moon –almost full. Settling him self in the curve of a branch he
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assisted suicide.
my eyes are kissing the image of perfection,
and my toes are falling
off the edge of the world.
if i could, i would wind my arms around you, tie my fingers
tight in knots
so i could lie convincingly. if i could say 'if',
my dialect of
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my ears close up until i'm deaf to everything.
then the soft silence towering around me smothers my mind, and i can't breath, i can't breath, i-can't-breath. i was drowning in words and now i'm breathing in scorching mouthfuls of nothing-ness that taunts me that there are no more words (now or ever, now. or. ever.)
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Do you remember
When we were small, a kiss could
Make it all better?
I wish that when I
Kissed you, all your tears and pain
Would seep into me
So I could cry them
For you. And one kiss, then, would
Make you all better.
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i'm underwater but i'm not drowning,
in the spontaneous combustion of you-plus-me.
so i see you -
suspended [oh so perfect] in the bubbles that s t r e  a   m
from the disfigured,
empty gorge of a mouth, and as they pop into the air we [used to]
breathe, the trees grow strong in
a feast of lies and
stale secrets
[and a woodpecker falls into the water and bubbles down to hell].
i'm [not] sorry, i'm so [not] sorry, and i bite my tongue,
taste blood,
as the betraying, steady pump of the lump of iron
heavy inside my chest keeps-on-pounding
breaking through the walls
and leaving a trail as it crawls half-heartedly across the floorboards.
if i'm dead [inside], how am i still breathing?
in-out, in-out in-out-in-out...
i'm falling out -
but i never felt so safe,
i've fallen down -
but here and now; i've never been so alive [or so
to be so].
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rosie powell
United Kingdom
Current Residence: some were in england
Favourite genre of music: anything you can singalong to
Favourite photographer: Im Insulted that theres no fave book thing so im using this- The Bell Jar
Favourite style of art: cartoon, detailed or not
MP3 player of choice: i pod
Shell of choice: conch
Skin of choice: my own
Favourite cartoon character: betty boop
Personal Quote: 'no, but its like mush, dont you see?'

woots winter!

Journal Entry: Sat Nov 21, 2009, 2:44 AM

i love winter to the point of murdering grammar, its a time of blanket forts, hot drinks, wooly jumpers and yet more excuses for hugs >.<
and hopefully snow?
anyways life is awsome once again, and im so happy its the weekend =D
more journal skins =3
god ive down loaded so many its hard to choose...


  • Listening to: regina spektor
  • Reading: my words as i write them
  • Watching: myself type
  • Playing: the game. and yes. you just lost it.
  • Drinking: mango juice


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WillYouPinkyPromise Featured By Owner Jun 4, 2010
tank ya for the fave
lunadoodle Featured By Owner Jun 13, 2010
enigmag9 Featured By Owner Jun 4, 2010  Hobbyist Artisan Crafter
Appreciate the fav :) thanks ;)
Casey-Rawr Featured By Owner Apr 25, 2010
Thanks for the faveee<3
lunadoodle Featured By Owner Apr 27, 2010
welcome =D
fukaini Featured By Owner Mar 9, 2010
thankyou :meow:
lunadoodle Featured By Owner Mar 15, 2010
welcome =)
BettinaMarson Featured By Owner Feb 16, 2010  Professional Digital Artist
Hiya! Sorry about the super-late reply. Just wanted to say I appreciate your interest in my art. Have a great day! :)
lunadoodle Featured By Owner Feb 17, 2010
youre welcome, dont worry bout the lateness
chloeleedwards Featured By Owner Feb 5, 2010
thanks! C:
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