February 2012
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The Stone Heart
Her emotions were fabricated Time made her cold and calculative She could wear her facade like a masquerade Scripted speech; she knew just what to say Too proud to love him anyway - She lost her opportunity with him that day At night she lays unable to rest Her heart is chizzled in her chest
Feb 29th
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“I love you” echoed From the past, in the present She remains silent.”
– Leo Tsukiyo
Feb 29th
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“You look sad” was all she said. I turned to face her, shook my head,...”
– Neena
Feb 11th
“The winters wind gusts across the window pane, yet the chill finds me still.”
– Neena 
Feb 11th
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“A gift given in congratulations to fill his lack of presence.”
– Neena
Feb 11th
The Pain Doesn't Exist
A frightened child’s search for comfort becomes apparent as she hugs her teddy bear.  The echoes of violence still linger  yet presence of angry retorts no longer there.  The age of seven yet fully aware of the word ‘despair’ and ‘impaired’.   No sibling to run to, No hopes to turn to. She simply sits and waits. Pretending the pain doesn’t exist. 
Feb 11th
“Your familiar voice waking me from slumber shall no longer exist.”
– Neena 
Feb 11th