TattooI am looking at thorns vines that are realistic and not tacky. All ideas are welcome.
If you email me privately, i will be able to provide you with a pic of my back to tattoo on.
Thanks,
M
~Miss-Marinh
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To ask and to ReceiveI want you to draw me. I want you to draw inside here. I want you to reach in and feel my paint, The luminescence of colours I wish you could really see, through the darkness of my body my ever-changing shape that caresses emotional turmoil And the familiarity of heartache. Without a miss in your stroke of brush, No change of oil or water to become the crevice of A painting that is worth nothing.To ask and to Receive
I want you to sculpt me. Let your fingers move through the deepness that is my essence. Show me what is my nature that bounds through Time and space, dreams and fero
by ~Miss-Marinh
NightAll this time, I’d always stare into the sky, Always dreaming of crazy possibilities, Dancing with stars and playing with midnight raindrops. Simplicity held hands with me,Night
On a cool autumns day, I held it deep within my heart, The lonely ignorance of being alone. The pictures that I held in my hands, Were always different from yours, I never knew why.
You’d always look so far behind me, My footsteps seemed to never catch up with yours. My heart is always clenching around you, I’d wish you’d fill in the empty space I’ve always had. &
by ~Miss-Marinh
Memoirs of a Lovers PastHerMemoirs of a Lovers Past
I walked into that room and I knew you were there. I don’t know what it was, how can I know someone that I have never met? I avert my eyes. You cannot see me. I don’t want you to see me. I am afraid you will see me. I say hello to everyone there, a brief one. I sit there awkward in my seat, feeling my heart pound within my chest. The sounds of the television blurs all around me. Everyone is talking but I can hardly hear a word that they are saying. All I know is that you are there. I can’t even explain it. I am scared because I don’t understand. Is it just my imagination, that you are watching me? It must
by ~Miss-Marinh
Sick DogI am not okay, like I always say. This time I am really hurt. All the broken words in seamless time,Sick Dog
Seem to replay again, burning, singes, And crust old memories. My darkness falling
Did never end... Whose side did I really play on? I was heaven’s lazy sidekick, For a time, And happiness came,
Like a sickness but anaemia, And I could not stop bleeding, It hurt to cry. All I seemed to despite, burned deep in your eyes. Nothing I ever said meant a word. The curtains closed, The final call... I stared out into the sea of faces &nb
by ~Miss-Marinh
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Dark FallingIn the once upon a time long long ago column we have to young boys guided by light. They were men of integrity and genius with a pinch of invincibility. Unable to find fear in the mundane or be trapped by life they set out to be greatness incarnate. But life is cruel and hates those who would go against the grain. So as life will go showing those who fail to realize they should be constrained and content to stay still while running the boys soon found themselves afraid of who the are. Falling into darkness they trap themselves in mortal coils. Creating the devils work as their minds bind them and keep them held back. The once story of heroesDark Falling
by ~dd1707
Le Cadeau d'amourHow do I perceive that love holds me? When do I understand it? When do I comprehend it? Have I abandoned myself to her and kept nothing, or is my abandonment to her my truly finding my very self?Le Cadeau d'amour
When I am conscious of the love that I feel, I feel an addictive pain that pleasures my soul. When I look into her eyes and see a kindred spirit, a soul that lives and breathes and has being with me, a soul that loves me, a soul that gives herself to me, I cannot help but be drawn to the fire that ignites. When I see her laugh, I laugh. When I see her cry, my soul wails. When I see her passion for the future, I am filled with ambition to
by ~AlstarPopsicle
UntitledCold tears fall from my cheeks As I gaze to the merciless heavens If only to see your smile one more time But I know that it won't be real I know that the pain conceals One footstep tattering the ground Aimlessly Without purpose I walk as a dream Nothing is real I look to the moon and wonder If your eyes would gaze at it too If only to hold you in my arms again If only to look into your eyes If only to see your soul again I lie on the ground It can't be this painful I must be imagining it I close my eyes and wish Nothing more &nbsUntitled
by ~AlstarPopsicle
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- Current Residence: Brisvegas
- Interests: motorcycle riding, music, paints, sketching, cooking
- Favourite movie: alot
- Favourite band or musician: Chevelle, Atreyu, Disturbed, AC/DC and alot alot more!!!!
- Favourite genre of music: various buh mainly rock
- Favourite artist: Vincent Van Gough, Edvard Munch
- Favourite poet or writer: Virginia Andrew (Writer)
- Favourite photographer: eh
- Favourite style of art: dun really know much about digital
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- Favourite game: heheh. Diablo 2
- Favourite cartoon character: Sephiroph
- Personal Quote: I am not knowing
- Tools of the Trade: Bleh, fine tip pen and a piece of paper
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