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So close,
These dreams are so close,
They let me get so close to you,
Then tear me from your arms.
I see you,
I feel you,
I need you more than ever,
So freakin' close,
That it feels like forever,
Never thought the pain would be this thick,
Like dust collecting on my heart.
I cough, but instead of dust,
Sparks fly from my lips.
My skin feels thinner than ever before,
Like paper ready to tear,
My soul is pounding against these walls,
I need to get out, away from here,
My tears have taken a golden sheen,
Staining my eyes and clouding my days,
I know what is right, and what I have to do for now,
But why do my dreams torment me,
And let me get so close,
To you, before tearing me away again,
And letting me transform from loss.
These dreams are so close,
They let me get so close to you,
Then tear me from your arms.
I see you,
I feel you,
I need you more than ever,
So freakin' close,
That it feels like forever,
Never thought the pain would be this thick,
Like dust collecting on my heart.
I cough, but instead of dust,
Sparks fly from my lips.
My skin feels thinner than ever before,
Like paper ready to tear,
My soul is pounding against these walls,
I need to get out, away from here,
My tears have taken a golden sheen,
Staining my eyes and clouding my days,
I know what is right, and what I have to do for now,
But why do my dreams torment me,
And let me get so close,
To you, before tearing me away again,
And letting me transform from loss.
Literature
Therian
How long has it been since I was alive?
Gliding here in the skies, watching the sun and moon rise and set hourly, the winds shifting through my once physical form, the seasons no longer discriminate with the quick passing of time. When I first found myself here I felt I had to run to keep up with the changing, but I quickly realized the futility of the effort, since then resorting to floating on here effortlessly.
I no longer knew the feeling of sleep. I would close my eyes and open them to a whole new world, signifying that time had passed, but just how much? Now that I had no physical form to feel rest, to feel anxiety, how did I know whe
Literature
Therian
Therian
Therian is something you can not see
It's something we need to believe.
It's the soul of a wolf within thee
In believing this we wait for the moons eve.
If you are blessed with a wolves spirit,
Then nature and time seem to be equal.
It's the idea that we were once wolves,
But reincarnated into humans.
The feeling of warmth lingering on the moon beams.
The feeling that your unique.
Therian is not just a thought it
is who i am
Literature
Being
Being a girl
Doesn't make me
Less intelligent than you;
Weaker than you;
Less determined than you;
More vulnerable than you;
Less talented than you.
Being me makes me
Witty and persevering;
Outspoken and creative;
Original and unique;
Charming and clever;
And obviously more
Open-minded than you.
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