| I dreamt of you constantly, I looked for you in the shadows of my mind, I try to understand why you went away... The tears to this day find their way upon my face... The heart has become the neverending sea of dispair and sadness... *~* ❤ *~* ❤ *~* ❤❤ *~* ❤ *~* ❤❤ *~* ❤ *~* ❤ *~* When someone is given a key to a heart and it opens wide and free, it's wise to get to really know the person before you end up destroying them... © LadyJane * ~* ❤ *~* ❤ *~* ❤❤ *~* ❤ *~* ❤❤ *~* ❤ *~* ❤ *~* DISCLAIMER: LJ since 1966. Any similarities with other LJ's in &/or out of SL is purely Not ME! *~* ❤ *~* ❤ *~* ❤❤ *~* ❤ *~* ❤❤ *~* ❤ *~* ❤ *~* |
Sunday, December 28, 2008
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Friday, December 26, 2008
Stress
| I breath a sigh of relief. As I look upon my peeps. I cherish those within. Removed one with stress. Stress destroys health. Brings upon headaches. Distresses the heart. Loses control of senses. Those who are here. My close friends. You are valuable. You are adored. To get rid of stress: Lay your head upon my shoulder. Let me remove your stresses. Let me be the rock that holds you together. Friendships are far and few between. Without special friends we stress. Without special friends we're meaningless. Thank goodness for you, my special friends... |
Sunday, December 21, 2008
Bitchin
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Ha! I've learned something very important. Growing up I've always understood that a significant other should always love you deeper, respect you more and treat you better than a "best, close, Friend". That was always the difference in lovers & friendships... Or so I thought. My friends are special, they are more than friends to me. It's these people who care the most, respect me the most, and always have me at hello. If fate/destiny intervened and opened the line, it's one I know would be safe to cross. Perhaps that's the real key. So to those who only wish to play the game in SL! GO AWAY You fake! I want a real person instead. Someone who has my heart in their best interest... Treat it well, and it will be the best thing that ever happened to you. |
Tuesday, December 16, 2008
Thoughts of Thee!
| Unable to sleep I think of thee. Wondering if you think of me. Guarding what I say to you. Wishing my arms around you. Keeping feelings away from thee. Hoping they don't slip from me. Trying to read a mind unclear. Hoping to again hold you near. I sigh in thoughts of you. Remembering the sight of you. Wondering what you want of me. Trying to get a grasp of thee. Sadness creeps over me. Must push away from me. Remembering the dance of love. Gracefully smooth like a dove. Unable to sleep I think of thee. Wondering if you think of me. Dreaming of your face near mine. Perhaps one day you'll be mine. |
Thursday, December 11, 2008
Redemption
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Stab, thrust, stab. Point of steel. Sharp! Deep Deep Deep. Thrusting into heart. Stagger, loss, blood. Splattered across floor. Eyes flutter, eyes stop. Shallow breath, slower. Dark, Shattered, lifeless. Body, empty, alone. Angels calling from above. Come home, my child; come home. Clouds, Fluffy, Float. Drifting upon soft clouds. Stripped away of blood, Clothed in pearly white. Wings, Golden, Pure. Placed upon her back. Eyes wide open blue. Watching over thee. Love strengthens. Humanity saved. Memories sweet. Loves embrace. Whatever thou thinks of me, Thy heart will hold thee up. Smiling down upon earth. Crying deep with earth. Secret thoughts fill heart. Secret tears fill soul. Secret love deepens. Hidden forever in clouds. © LadyJane All Rights Reserved |
Waiting...
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Hands folded upon they breast. Laid upon the heart in rest. Single rose in fingertips. Enclosed within a shrine of glass. Flowers laid upon her feet. Tears on glass felt like rain. A heart lay in lonliness. The sun and moon, succumb to weep. As on earth its' creatures deep. Nothing much to stop these tears. Waiting for gift of fairytale. A kiss upon soft petal lips. To awaken from her slumber sleep. A gift of life and love renewed. The only cure unbroken heart. Awaken in her dress of blue, Underneath the willow tree, She found herself in dispair. Realizing the end was near. Waiting for her shiny carriage. To wisk her far away with thee. To shoulder her pain and calm her fears. Only to find, an empty carriage. Dispair and tears engulfed her soul. Remembering only its pending death. Wishing for gentle eyes of love, To pierce through her icy stare. Waiting for her own redemption; She fell prostrate upon the ground, Unable to stop the sounds of weeping. Listening to the whispering willow. She gave in to this utter weeping. Allowed the willow to shadow her. Leaned up against it's sturdy trunk. Eyes forward, looking ahead... WAITING..... |
Tuesday, December 9, 2008
Being friends with X's
| Found this quote on Madi's Myspace site and it says it all quite well for me. The very reason I don't make friends with ex's! ~having the love of your life break up with you and say "we can still be friends", is like having your dog die and your mother saying "you can still keep it."~ |
Sunday, December 7, 2008
Silence is Golden
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Silence is golden says the sun; Silence is majestic says the moon; Silence is brilliant says the stars; Silence is grounded says the earth; The greatest love of all:
It's almost better to just give up. Become a cold hearted ***** without soul. I already wear my heart on my sleeve, I don't need to describe what it looks like too. Look at the children who love so unconditionally and free. They don't need communication to express that. They do so with each giggle that comes from their lips. The smiles they show when they're happy. True, honest love doesn't need communication. It needs understanding. That's what real love means to me. One day someone will come along and be that magical to sweep me off my feet. Until then, I refuse to become someone I do not believe in. |
Thursday, December 4, 2008
Tips on Relationships
| "This next tip may seem counterintuitive: fight more. According to psychologists, couples who don’t fight are the ones who have affairs. Conflict means there’s passion there. So go ahead and vent your frustrations and afterward, engage in something physical, like a bike ride. Fighting and exercising are activities that produce endorphins that reconnect couples." I agree wholeheartedly with this. It's true that by fighting you are share more passion and more insight. Read more here >>>> ©The Tesh Media Group 2006-2008, All Rights Reserved
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Wednesday, December 3, 2008
Christmas Wishes
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I hope all are thankful this time of year. This is a time of reflections and of peace to all. It's time to remove fear and become strong. It's time to throw away the past and start brand new in the new year. Start the new year on track. The true meaning of Christmas is NOT to shop for presents for the kids or family; the true meaning of Christmas is to share with your family stories of childhood wishes and dreams. It's this time that is better spent not at your local mall, but in your homes with your children around your feet. Drinking hot chocolate, listening to Christmas music and listen in silence to the real sounds of Christmas. Finally, my wish for you, is to believe in the power of the Christmas Spirit. Do what your heart of hearts instructs you. Just stay away from stores this year! |
Monday, December 1, 2008
What love means to me
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Friends are people who respect your choices. Getting to know someone is observing how they treat you. I've never talked about personal stuff with my friends, yet oddly enough, they know everything there is to know about me and then some. Some even know me better than I know myself. This all from me not even saying a word, not holding a conversation about how I 'tick', etc. Merely from me listening to them and providing responses of how I would handle things. Nothing more. People who require conversations lose so much quality romantic time. You can't watch the stars while trying to hold a conversation, it loses its momentum, you can't smell the flowers while talking about the weather, you lose its fragrance. Let nature be the words instead. You'll find that the less you actually speak, the more you will learn about the person you are with. In life, the truth of it all really is... "Less is more". It includes conversations, friends, and special things. I usually tell people that if they really want to know who I am inside, read my work, watch me react to things, watch me smile. Look deep in my eyes. Regardless whether it's an online or offline relationship; you really can tell if a person is smiling behind the screen or not if you just observe them carefully... For now this is the end of my blog. Not poetry, not prose, just a simple observation on life's special magic; known as love! |