A thousand tiny shards,
scattered across the floor.
A thousand tiny reflections,
of you,
of me,
of what used to be.
The thousand smiles
I've faked
The thousand lies
I've told
Just to forget
What used to be
A thousand "I love yous"
could never, glue together
The thousand tiny shards
scattered across the floor
Reflecting what used to be,
My Heart









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"Why do I have six screens? Because I don't have room for eight."
~ Terry Pratchett
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"What I want is to be needed. What I need is to be indispensable to somebody. Who I need is somebody that will eat up all my free time, my ego, my attention. Somebody addicted to me. A mutual addiction."
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"What I want is to be needed. What I need is to be indispensable to somebody. Who I need is somebody that will eat up all my free time, my ego, my attention. Somebody addicted to me. A mutual addiction."
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"if you have knowledge, let others light their candles in it."
- margaret fuller
This is a very belated comment.
After a long absence (due to not having the internet!) I finally logged onto deviantart and read a comment from you from October 2006~
Sorry about that. I'm really glad you enjoyed my short story and took the time to read it. In response to your question I got 50/50 for it. How did your critical response go?
I haven't yet (running late about to head off) but I will take the time to have a read and a look at some of your work.
~
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Seeing as though I've been here longer than both you and =bewareofthesnowman, if I were a dick, I would ask politely for the both of you to have some originality.
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J'ai Aimé...
J'ai Souffert....
Maintenant, Je Hais.
it's cool as
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A mirror image
I am but one of two
I am but one of two who are one
So which am I? Am I the one or the other?
Am I the image in the mirror or am I the mirrors image?