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Battle Field

Feb 12, 2011, 5:03:58 PM by ~ThatRedStar
Literature / Poetry / Emotional / Traditional Fixed Forms

Look at me.
But I am looking at you.
I am watching your face,
A cold plate of metal.
And what dish are you serving
On such an innocent glint?

Look at me;
I'm serving you relief.
No you're not.
You're my Iago,
Pushing, prodding, persuading me
To eat poison for puppets.

Look at me;
I am your Fool.
I offer truth and answers.
You answers will turn me
Barmy and internally loopy.
I'm no Prince Hamlet.

Look at me;
I can be the Prince,
And Princes need Princesses,
To bind to them in blood.
My blood will be gifted to
Those who come after me.

Look at me;
You are a ship,
A ship that is breaking
On a raging reef alone
And that can bear nothing after.
My ship is sailing still.

Look at me;
Stupid girl, stupid brat.
Ugly, dirty, unworthy and
Dirtier still for being so mute.
So tearful, so selfish and pathetic.
You should want me.

Now you look at me.
I do want you.
Then embrace me.
No.
But you did, you have.
You lost the battle.

But I'm not losing the war.
I'm going to get back up,
Rip out your tongue,
Rip out your bullets
From my body,
And start walking again.

Look at me,
I have two legs to use.
I will move to some glorious dream
That is in a Shadow,
Far from the gleaming tiles of
This battle field.

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Ragdoll- V Things are changing. They whole point of this place is that there is no more change, at least not on a grand scale. But now, things are changing too fast. I don't understand it.

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Ragdoll- IV It seemed now that normality had settled over the house. I was expected to except this new change in the balance of things as swiftly as it had come. Roberta would be there sometimes at lunch or in the kitchen having breakfast when I was although I kept my distance. She didn't really function much in the daily life of the house. I found out a couple of things from the oldest servant; she is seven years old and was schooled in the private hospital she lived in for those years. The Master is going to teach her now. Apparently she's quite a smart little lady although with that vague expression she wears, I think not.

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Captian's birthday!

Sep 22, 2010, 3:58:32 AM by ~ThatRedStar
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Wow! I turned eighteen today. Eighteen.

That is so cool! I'm realy excited because now I'm old enough to get a tattoo which I've wanted for years. Also, if I go to Vegas I can elope!

I got a new laptop, which I am typing to you from, wowzers! (I say wowzers...?

)I also am wearing the awesome t-shirt ~PurpleRabbitofDoom got me, it fits like a T and is really comfortable. I have to thank ~omegalus for his birthday presents, (Legend of Zelda!) because they were really thoughtful and sweet. Oh, and *Relayer2112 for taking me out to lunch, that was damn delicious. (And thank you for showing me where my Uni is...) And of course, ~Sammael-Erulastiel, your present was just...wow. And so thoughtful and creative! And...Thanks.

Oh! Yes, I finally registered at Strathclyde and I am now a student! I got an I.D. and everything :3 It was great, I got to skip the que and I get Wednesdays off. I also met a lovely girl called Rachel, she has the best taste in books, tv and beautiful hair guys! I seriously hope we'll become good friends.

My birthday party was actually on Saturday, we went Go-Karting, and then bowling. I don't really like bowling, but I think I can tolerate it if all my friends are there. You guys, seriously, I love you all. I pwned my driving instructer at Karting, so that was fun. We all camped in a tent, and that resulted in some fun games. I think I amy of ruined the innocent air I have. ^ ^

I got new shoes off eBay!

Thank you everyone, for everything. You made me so happy this week.

Over and out,
Red. X

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~Sammael-Erulastiel Oct 13, 2011

You has been featured.

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And sings the tune without words
And never stops at all." - Emily Dickinson.

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~ThatRedStar Oct 18, 2011

Where!?

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~Sammael-Erulastiel Oct 20, 2011

In my journal, numpty.

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That perches in the soul
And sings the tune without words
And never stops at all." - Emily Dickinson.

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~ThatRedStar Sep 2, 2011

You are very welcome! It was much deserved.

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Thank you so much for the watch!
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~ThatRedStar Apr 9, 2011

No problem. I like your work, it's really different to anything I've ever seen. So keep it up!

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