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andrewhip
- cork, Ireland
- Last Record: 2013-06-19 02:50:26 -0700
- Joined: Sep 30, 2011
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The wide smiles on the proud faces here Just proves the richness of your company And as you move through this gentle crowd I whisper "Please keep in touch". |
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Don't get upset or curse yourself If you replace me I know the way of this world and how it works There is order to these things. ... |
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Flushed cheeks and heavy feet You're on your way back to the family home Evening tea and the shouting from next door You feel a sinking in your stomach<... |
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Every glorious day Every damp and miserable evening You still close the same torn curtains And you're still alone.
With e... |
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The bruised and battered sky seems to reflect the pain you try so hard to conceal but it is right there in your tired eyes the longing, the... |
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I'm heading south I should have left along time ago I really don't belong here and I don't think you're going to miss me much when I'm gone.  ... |
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I am always so happy for you and you will never find me feeling sorry for myself I'm so pleased to see you've got the spring back in your step and... |
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Will you read to me? Something that is precious something that is worth holding on to life for will you let me into your heart?
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Loneliness won't kill you much as you may want it to and everyday you spend alone is another day of you pining for someone to show.
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Anything that you have to give me I will welcome with an honest and grateful heart I just need a little help from someone who can be kind.
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Who should I talk to? About my friend who never comes out he locks himself away with all of his anger and those walls he stares at are now turning gray. |
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Put a chair by the window and turn the heating on there is a whole brave world inside and you don't need to be dangerous to risk it all just pick up the phone... |
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Everyone you meet serves you a smile you have never known a victim of crime and the day always ends just like your mother said all good stories should end ... |
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Happiness is dangerous you must keep your guard up.
Happiness is dangerous you can't just ignore it.
I would... |
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I just heard about your beautiful dog I'm sorry.
And I was told your sweet little kitten has lost an eye I am sorry. ... |
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I am walking behind you where the sun can never see my face I am walking behind you where the jokes are always cruel and full of venom I am walkin... |
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When you feel forgotten the world spins and turns you seem to be nowhere a space all of your own you kick and scream at the world but ... |
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There is no way of knowing if tomorrow will want me or if I even want to be there I get so tried of finding reasons just to get up each morning.
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I would love to drink tea with you again
but only you please don't bring along anyone else. It has been quite a while since I heard a story or tale from you and you tell t... |
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I still smile when I remember your face we were on an island, some miles from the mainland we walked around it several times it had plenty to see and not many... |
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I went walking this morning A short walk, about forty minutes The morning was very much of January Freezing rain, horrible winds and totally unhappy. |
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When those we love Eyes have become dim with tears Ours hearts should break cold and shatter But they don't, we carry on.
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Opinions they are generously tossed around And no one has even asked me to leave the room There really is no point, I will not protest Sadly, I am doing my be... |
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No one on this earth Today or tomorrow Will ever write about me and my relationship with the world So, just for there to be a record of it (Some p... |
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Human beings are nothing but a disappointment And I should know I have been one for most of my life.
They will always ha... |
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With eyes aglow The little princess took her first step And then her second Applauding her pride in herself to the whole world She tumbled slowly ... |
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I watch the night approaching Cloaked once more in darkness How clever it is to fool us to sleep And to dream, the crippling curse of us all "Oh, ... |
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The world, oh how it regards you now And it tingles from the pleasure Having survived the fright of winter unblemished You, shimmering with the charm of youth... |
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Oh, what joy there is to be had in the beginning When anticipation rebirths you to the innocents of a child And the optimism that each of us holds Creates pla... |
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Wanting for nothing Yet lacking any grace I have built a cocoon of contentment around myself All of my nervousness has vanished I have taken each ... |
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These days, each morning it climbs another degree And the new spring light seems to shine that little bit brighter For far too long I have escaped into my dark delicious ... |
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How quite insignificant I feel Sat so short and plain before you The handsome and the fragrant Glide across the polished floor Never knowing or ca... |
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Under the purple veil of a dream We danced to glorious stringed music And our naked feet moved so gracefully That we never touched the moon lit floor |
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Whatever marvels this night announce's With it's meddlesome downpours And ceaseless vamping by flesh starved widows I only wish for you a joyous celebration.<... |
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The tediousness of a family gathering The tittle-tattle by all who should know better The sinking heart of one tremendously sensitive The triumph of a defiant... |
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That original spark When the flint is suddenly struck And searching eyes discover one-another Warns off the encrouching darkness <... |
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I know you have strenght I can see it even as you cry and you feel now like something has been ripped out from inside and you feel now like anything is better... |
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It was the morning of The Young Prince's wedding. The palace and the entire kingdom were busy and excited with the final arrangements. The Young Prince sat at his dressing table which was the mo... |
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There are people who have no sense of beauty Who demand all to be obedient They have made gain and not personal growth their aim And look upon those in diffic... |
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Heartbreaking, soul crushing words The like of which I have never heard I'm done biting my tongue.
When you take advantage of the kind and ... |
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Life Simply life And the freedom to experience it Expressing myself through absolute joy To invite and entertain pleasure Always in ha... |
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Kindness, compassion and tenderness I try to fill my days with such simple things But both sorrow and distress show their faces here I grow weaker at the sigh... |
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Where did it all come from Everything, that makes you the astonishing person you are How much of you is rightfully yours? What have you inherited from mother ... |
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Well if I stuck my finger in your face Would a smile return to mine? And if I buried my left hand into your gut Would my spirits be finally lifted? <... |
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You have been quietly watching me Sadly shaking your weariy head at the sight of all of my trials My insistence on living with passion and fire Yes we know, s... |
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I am quite sure I was not asleep The insensitive wind and miserable rain Were beating at the window to be let in From the corner of my eye I saw a beaut... |
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It is always so complicated 'Just impossible to explain' We become so theatrical About missing the last train But it is the heart that is not inex... |
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The view from your graveside In the summer sun or under gray skies Does nothing to impress me But I will stay here with you for a while.
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A secret agony Lies within my soul A piercing anguish That the years and my teeth Have failed to grind down.
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There are far too many smiles Directed towards me I have done nothing in my life to deserve such kindness I need to take a break and spend sometime in the gra... |
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It can snatch your breathe That shear absense of encouragement The poisonous eyes judgement Oh, I am aware of such hearts Dark and cold as damp al... |
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What shall we name it My love for invention An affliction An irritation The reason for all my self-doubt and dread.
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Aglow with excitement I bolted down the blur of stairs To the small envelope lying on the hallway floor Illuminated now by the morning sun. ... |
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Feeling dazed and vulnerable I get ready to face the start of another day An air of confidence is not something you are likely to find Around me, at anytime.<... |
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Oh, you know that feeling That great surge you get when you hear their voice Your eyes pinch, all excited Like diving into an ice cold lake on a brilliant sun... |
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All these urgings of my heart How they wickedly embarrass me I was born with these natural feelings Surely I am not alone On a tired box-spring be... |
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Your eyes, they have known the tragic And your heart has only ever been barren But despite this wreck of a life I am totally besotted with you. &n... |
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Pull back the curtain Open up the window just a crack I like the sound of the city This early in the morning.
Leave the toast s... |
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This awful quest for attainment Bright, young, attractive couples Making themselves ill through stress and exhaustion The grotesque damage that worring can ca... |
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Every question from your mouth Brings with it tremendous pain Each word weighed down with such bitterness I have lost my sight forever. Â |
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Just give me a clue to my destiny I am so horribly lost to myself Sprawled against the bathroom door Without a scrap of decency left within me. &n... |
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Vibrating with a silent laughter My heart positively brusting the excitement so great The decision has finally been made Desperation, a word I no longer have ... |
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Blundering my way through yet another huge mistake Should'nt life really be worth so much more Astounding to think, all of the prayers that I spent Pleading f... |
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Well I shouldn't complain Always enacting the role of the wounded But it does wear on my heart I feel it more intensely as I get older The unattai... |
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That certain light which brings out the very zest of human life Who knows all the frightening moods within me How they violently twist, burrow and feed This l... |
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One thing you should remember Is that you are always being lied to And no one is ever on your side Please don't blame me I'm truly very sorry <... |
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Oh, what a delicious dream Of a low musical voice Willing and wishing me to be brave Like no other heart before me A voice from a gentle round fre... |
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Be kind, be honest Be brave, be all you you can While there is time.
I don't want to scare you But even the greatest of p... |
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Everything that flows within Our exuberant joy Our lost dog sorrow The crippling fear for a feverish child An electric charge from a lover's faint... |
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Where is the fight I once saw in your wild eyes? I would like to know And your powerful bear hugs have retired to a limp handshake What has happened to you? |
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Happiness can burn It brings many things with it And one is a flame.
Your head will feel warm Like you have had too much to dri... |
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It's such a terrible loss I know The only love you ever knew Now gone.
It's so surprising How unprepared we can feel <... |
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A jam jar of dull coins Sits on the window sill Dust collects behind.
He gazes out the window To the hanging autumn |
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The more I talk with you The more I believe we are developing Our own little code.
And it is lighter that I feel More foc... |
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I know sometimes I can get it wrong My mood can change to a low tick fog And the chill of loneliness Sits deep within Never wanting to leave |
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I am desperately hoping that this is the last time That I kneel before the bed Under a jeering moon I just want someone Please, to answer me. <... |
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My decaying heart The blackness of exhaustion And morning comes with a haunting song Once again I face an unremarkable day With nothing to offer |
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You are fierce A forest fire Leaving a lasting mark on everyone you run through.
You have made mistakes And your reflection wou... |
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Your shoulders are hardly there And your back behaves like it was left out in the rain But please have the courage To accept how astonishing you are. |
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The smell of your skin in the morning The tiny angel hairs on your earlobe The mood of any room you move through People drift out of the darkness ... |
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Every conversation Every single thought I have had one hundrend thousand times The past is a lonely place to live.
I am drownin... |
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Over-cautious Over-delicate I just want to get it right.
Nothing more than a pencil sketch This is what I appear to be |
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I don't know how to describe it But I am learning so much from you A smile of everlasting wonder Has replaced my always doomed out look.
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With certain things and a certain period of my life People of this world seem to expect a great deal of me I need so much to do something The more intense ... |
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What gory fate awaits? Your head resting on my shoulder And the ticking of time Brings no comfort or humor Another day wasted Worrying... |
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No one runs up and down the stairs anymore No more banging of doors No laughter when the lights go out And the noise you hear in the morning Comes... |
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Life is simple when you are angry You regress into this childlike state Where everyone is wrong and cannot be trusted And the sting behind your eyes is only t... |
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Squashing everyone I ever dreamt of Into one fine handsome person I'm afraid would totally bore me Once you have found perfection What is the poin... |
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Sensational dreams are stalking me The feel of lasting hope stays cloaked around me Positive and high spirited A damp step off the kerb is nothing to get upse... |
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Life is very dear And so very painful Sorrow and misery stalk it day and night Spying every weakness And clasping upon it with terrible delight. |
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Watching the city splendour I ignore my own shabbiness This is a pleasant life, if unremarkable that I live Which is much more than so many can say. ... |
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Just the briefest thought of you And already I am exhausted And I wish I knew why Because you haven't even arrived.
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Slowly torn to shreds by a baying mob Well, this seems to be my only reason for existing.
The cold, crystal moon looks down |
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I am healing, slowly And the bright pitiless sunlight Excites everything and everyone, all around me.
Keeping myself tig... |
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I sometimes think to myself (Because I have to) That perhaps its easier to be on your own Maybe I'm better off I think I'm more comfortable with b... |
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