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</div><div style="text-align: center;">The waves are crashing.</div><div style="text-align: center;">The thunder is cracking.</div><div style="text-align: center;">This world is falling to pieces.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Everything is falling, falling in to a desolate world.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Nothing matters anymore.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Not even you.</div><div style="text-align: center;">~<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;">Skye</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">© ~ Skye</div>Skyehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10318039830259094631noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894234224891545677.post-31497200285060489192011-06-04T13:57:00.000-07:002011-06-04T13:57:03.036-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfs7Ib4TpqKbAJgma9xepAwqTNBjLlBwumJfoh2c1ONXLr9d8PRSi7gliN1Fk28UpPRCJSyf0jqniDn5BjEIBfI3VfIy9ssfp2WmhL3EvOdCxy9Zx4l3UcGqeaJHI0rJ0rocF9gfLPaLNZ/s1600/153.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfs7Ib4TpqKbAJgma9xepAwqTNBjLlBwumJfoh2c1ONXLr9d8PRSi7gliN1Fk28UpPRCJSyf0jqniDn5BjEIBfI3VfIy9ssfp2WmhL3EvOdCxy9Zx4l3UcGqeaJHI0rJ0rocF9gfLPaLNZ/s320/153.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>Why does it feel like this?</em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>It's like the room is getting smaller and smaller.</em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>Oxygen is escaping my lungs and it never returns. </em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>Screaming out loud, and no one hears a thing. </em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>~<span style="color: blue;">Skye</span></em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em><span style="color: blue;">( Picture by me) </span></em></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">© ~ Skye</div>Skyehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10318039830259094631noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894234224891545677.post-84968741172355567542011-05-24T16:35:00.000-07:002011-05-24T16:35:18.975-07:00Why should I be happy?<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiON3D9m03r14503FUfmIfBRh4znwq3jZHOiShocGtPVmzXQ1zYzzvMSUVjtwYOh806ajnUypdoZ_EudTMCuDlMFFda2P6QTloihbU1nSeEJnDG0LDcetqUXOJCgu47L9VJSatXmJSR30Xz/s1600/tumblr_llpug6vG6B1qiee0ho1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiON3D9m03r14503FUfmIfBRh4znwq3jZHOiShocGtPVmzXQ1zYzzvMSUVjtwYOh806ajnUypdoZ_EudTMCuDlMFFda2P6QTloihbU1nSeEJnDG0LDcetqUXOJCgu47L9VJSatXmJSR30Xz/s320/tumblr_llpug6vG6B1qiee0ho1_500.jpg" t8="true" width="320" /></a></div><br />
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<div style="text-align: center;"><em>It's so sad,</em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>what we have become.</em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>Masking our hearts,</em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>shielding them away. </em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>Keeping them locked up in little rooms,</em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>hoping they don't get hurt, broken.</em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>Somehow,</em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em> we still expect someone to come find our hearts.</em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>Hoping someone will come break down those walls,</em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>bringing love and warmth.</em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>But there is still the doubt,</em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>someone will come and tear it into piece's.</em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>Why should I be happy?</em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>~<span style="color: blue;">Skye</span></em></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">© ~ Skye</div>Skyehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10318039830259094631noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894234224891545677.post-58089319940165949322011-05-20T20:22:00.001-07:002011-05-20T20:22:44.029-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDM7-UabXZGpNH3GnG58g_W573owkq8xR6bSBv0vbp5P-0Dy9jDKErrSLPowDMkhyphenhyphenLmtAlG8lJPuZ14yollTITr_WrlZ9y_Xhzbtv0uMO1k-860Wz17gmbJNqpLGJX6lB95wc-Cc_1MeHU/s1600/quote%252Cfaces%252Cmusic%252Cquotes-8cf00b31840f7b2a517c3cd76ba09307_h_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDM7-UabXZGpNH3GnG58g_W573owkq8xR6bSBv0vbp5P-0Dy9jDKErrSLPowDMkhyphenhyphenLmtAlG8lJPuZ14yollTITr_WrlZ9y_Xhzbtv0uMO1k-860Wz17gmbJNqpLGJX6lB95wc-Cc_1MeHU/s400/quote%252Cfaces%252Cmusic%252Cquotes-8cf00b31840f7b2a517c3cd76ba09307_h_large.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">© ~ Skye</div>Skyehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10318039830259094631noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894234224891545677.post-13175451974559870812011-05-13T12:30:00.000-07:002011-05-13T12:30:00.961-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4X4mrQmfLE3IVQ286matO2e0n1ylPi66WIXFBRR3_KLEubLxlDRoIu87Gw5Yalejn5aPNT_XNhirH3gRgU_SohVV0chcS2yUyvdHe79Qn7go7uSyXDZ1iUO9pEHqzBxjry9iSlCdfMJyL/s1600/tumblr_ll12hi1SCf1qev0tfo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="241" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4X4mrQmfLE3IVQ286matO2e0n1ylPi66WIXFBRR3_KLEubLxlDRoIu87Gw5Yalejn5aPNT_XNhirH3gRgU_SohVV0chcS2yUyvdHe79Qn7go7uSyXDZ1iUO9pEHqzBxjry9iSlCdfMJyL/s400/tumblr_ll12hi1SCf1qev0tfo1_500.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">~Pooh Bear</div><div class="blogger-post-footer">© ~ Skye</div>Skyehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10318039830259094631noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894234224891545677.post-24639001011212151072011-05-07T18:44:00.000-07:002011-05-07T18:44:47.641-07:00Someone<div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>I need someone to tell me they love me. </em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>Not someone like a family member or best friend, </em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>someone who really loves me.</em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>Someone to hold me and tell me everything is alright.</em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>Someone to kiss my nose while sitting on mu porch.</em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>Someone please, just someone to care.</em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>~<span style="color: blue;">Skye</span></em></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">© ~ Skye</div>Skyehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10318039830259094631noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894234224891545677.post-14209285267822259222011-05-01T13:24:00.000-07:002011-05-01T13:24:13.353-07:00Pics<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGDuLwp3P3-9g1KtMJTbn8ggaTmWm-cLQibISVVfdzl6Mix0U_BdLSeclVdQqmd2U-CeZzWK3JGQIarctSrAHpGY4mlxNMgsSP2THMVn40lc30xulLhSsXm0PJ7hqfRkVEDWCckXV9IvAn/s1600/tumblr_lkc3pcHWsO1qb8a3ro1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGDuLwp3P3-9g1KtMJTbn8ggaTmWm-cLQibISVVfdzl6Mix0U_BdLSeclVdQqmd2U-CeZzWK3JGQIarctSrAHpGY4mlxNMgsSP2THMVn40lc30xulLhSsXm0PJ7hqfRkVEDWCckXV9IvAn/s320/tumblr_lkc3pcHWsO1qb8a3ro1_500.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br />
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<div style="text-align: center;"><em>For the first time i feel alive.</em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>All the color has rushed back into my life.</em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>Everything is just bursting with live.</em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>The trees, the grass, the people.</em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>Everyone happy to be in a place where you are you.</em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>You are judged by your personality not by your skin.</em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>And that is the best feeling.</em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>~<span style="color: blue;">Skye</span></em></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">© ~ Skye</div>Skyehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10318039830259094631noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894234224891545677.post-49511177003874877112011-04-22T19:10:00.000-07:002011-04-22T19:10:12.570-07:00On and On<div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>So sad that i have to let you go.</em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>After all I went through to make you real,</em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>somehow you still slipped through my fingers.</em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>So float away now and become someone else's.</em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>Someone else's dream. </em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>©~<span style="color: blue; font-size: x-small;">Skye</span></em></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">© ~ Skye</div>Skyehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10318039830259094631noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894234224891545677.post-9218557814360912382011-04-05T19:11:00.000-07:002011-04-05T19:11:44.633-07:00Different<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtoz7V0bOdukQrcbqHKa6z6O1Pt4mIF7o6slMU7IGNt8TfbXLrpo2l3IZTWzP-yvQi7ys5umz0Z9PpxcvW_Ssb42x4mWcluXqQbrF7fSUviA5F38k-m4JzZ73i8w1lSE_Gfi5rzym0im-D/s1600/think_different_by_thornberry16-d2zunsg.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" r6="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtoz7V0bOdukQrcbqHKa6z6O1Pt4mIF7o6slMU7IGNt8TfbXLrpo2l3IZTWzP-yvQi7ys5umz0Z9PpxcvW_Ssb42x4mWcluXqQbrF7fSUviA5F38k-m4JzZ73i8w1lSE_Gfi5rzym0im-D/s320/think_different_by_thornberry16-d2zunsg.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>The pain of it all strikes my heart.</em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>The sky's color recalls my emotions and turns a deep purple. </em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>I wish I was the birds in sky. </em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>To fly away from it all, to an island of no emotion.</em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>Why am I not strong?</em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>Why must my knees give out under your gaze.</em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>Even though you every word burns my heart and mind,</em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>I can't seem to forget you.</em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>I am not long apart of this world.</em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>All I see is you and that is all I will ever see. </em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>Not longer a human being, but a slave to love, and the heart ache it comes with.</em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>©~<span style="color: cyan;">Skye</span></em></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">© ~ Skye</div>Skyehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10318039830259094631noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894234224891545677.post-27321778053459444592011-03-28T14:48:00.000-07:002011-03-28T14:48:29.719-07:00Soooooooo...........<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgms0sF7yPUEsX641zM2nqTs82QSZdezE3Cq0jUIr3g14pAc4zC-Wgsov7oKYFMi9bn8au7Kh5iC5LRv0vHamOIiMLr_-TIC7L62nKncggWUOe5ogZemt0vllOnmnUoxLWeGje8Q5AByGZx/s1600/Summer__by_MellyBaldin.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="177" r6="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgms0sF7yPUEsX641zM2nqTs82QSZdezE3Cq0jUIr3g14pAc4zC-Wgsov7oKYFMi9bn8au7Kh5iC5LRv0vHamOIiMLr_-TIC7L62nKncggWUOe5ogZemt0vllOnmnUoxLWeGje8Q5AByGZx/s320/Summer__by_MellyBaldin.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br />
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Hey you guys :) I really just wanted to make this post to tell everyone thank you so much! All of the followers i have just make my day, and your comments help me make improvements to my blog. I also wanted to answer a few questions I have gotten from some people. <br />
1. Do you really write all of this yourself?<br />
- Yep! It all comes from that thing inside my head :)<br />
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2. Is that profile picture of you?<br />
- No it isn't. It is actually a drawing! ( not my drawing though)<br />
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3. If that isn't you in the picture will you post a picture so we can see what you look like?<br />
- This one i wasn't really sure of what to do. I don't like to be based on by my looks or race. Thathas happened before because i am African American :) I don't know let me know if you guys want to see a picture!<br />
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4. Are you like depressed all the time?<br />
- Even though my post are sometimes , I am actually a really happy person! You can ask Candy from <a href="http://misscandychan.blogspot.com/">http://misscandychan.blogspot.com/</a>. <br />
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I think that's all! I know i said it before but i love you guys so much I'll say it again: Thank you!<br />
~Skye<br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>How long will this last?</em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>How long is too long?</em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>In this stone cold silences my mind is lost.</em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>The isolation and fear is wearing me down. </em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>I need you. I need...........</em></div><div style="text-align: center;">©~<span style="color: cyan; font-size: x-small;">Skye</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">© ~ Skye</div>Skyehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10318039830259094631noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894234224891545677.post-31743792021855627932011-03-13T12:50:00.000-07:002011-03-13T12:50:51.666-07:00Sleep Well<div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>Sitting alone with the fire ablaze. </em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>Rain falls slowly outside. </em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>The music radiates through the air. </em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>Every note, every chord strikes your mind. </em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>All my memories come crashing back. </em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>And soon i drift off in to a well needed and peaceful sleep. </em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em><span style="color: cyan; font-size: x-small;">©~Skye </span></em></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">© ~ Skye</div>Skyehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10318039830259094631noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894234224891545677.post-79016392668750612892011-03-05T08:32:00.000-08:002011-03-05T08:32:56.830-08:00Help?<div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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<em>As i whirled around, time began to slow. </em><br />
<em>Every heart beat was ringing in my ears.</em><br />
<em>I can face to face with his eyes. </em><br />
<em>Those same eyes that have been following me for weeks.</em><br />
<em>Around every corner, behind every street light there they were. </em><br />
<em>Glaring, never staring, but glaring at me. </em><br />
<em>They seemed to be looking straight past me but into my soul. </em><br />
<em>His hand slowly raised to reveal a gun. </em><br />
<em>His grip was tight but nervous. </em><br />
<em>Slight shaking came to my view, but not from his, from me. </em><br />
<em>" This is it", his voice rang out those words so smooth, it seemed they had been practiced from days.</em><br />
<em>Every second counted now. As they ticked by I studied his features. </em><br />
<em>Big dark blue eyes that seemed like marbles, and a very defined jaw line.</em><br />
<em>Even though there was a gun being pointed at me and my life could end at any second, I couldn't look away from those eyes. </em><br />
<em>They had seen a lot of pain and hatred, and for some reason i got the feeling it would all end now.</em><br />
<em>He slowly pointed the gun toward himself and said " I don't know you, but i need someone to care"</em><br />
<em>BAM. </em><br />
<em>The sound vibrated off the walls and broke the horrible silence. </em><br />
<em>He hit the grown and time sped up. </em><br />
<em>He was right, I didn't know him but now i cared.</em><br />
<em>©~<span style="font-size: x-small;">Skye</span></em><br />
<em><span style="font-size: x-small;">( picture by <a href="http://lespaul950.deviantart.com/">http://lespaul950.deviantart.com/</a>)</span></em><div class="blogger-post-footer">© ~ Skye</div>Skyehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10318039830259094631noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894234224891545677.post-38241977176962976772011-02-15T15:03:00.000-08:002011-02-15T15:03:23.447-08:00Freedom<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPYFFBKUvVcam_KIENuKJ1tOd37fca12Ubv9CKVGPq6Z5zt6jhSAkrQYUtlz83Fd-HiJpyzIqn9UWxlWvYOJbMADn4e0ZhbCCqzwiSrMa2ucMXNPL4fbXIlmfEePVpfaA3zxOZecwy7zKB/s1600/Freedom_by_xXWordsAreNothingXx.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" h5="true" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPYFFBKUvVcam_KIENuKJ1tOd37fca12Ubv9CKVGPq6Z5zt6jhSAkrQYUtlz83Fd-HiJpyzIqn9UWxlWvYOJbMADn4e0ZhbCCqzwiSrMa2ucMXNPL4fbXIlmfEePVpfaA3zxOZecwy7zKB/s320/Freedom_by_xXWordsAreNothingXx.jpg" width="209" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>That feeling. that rush of energy</em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>It flows through you like lightning in a storm. </em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>Finally you know its all over. </em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>No more pain, no more insecurity. </em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>All you know is that its done and you are free. </em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>~ <span style="color: blue;">Skye</span></em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em><span style="color: black;">(Picture by xXWordsAreNothingXx)</span></em></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">© ~ Skye</div>Skyehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10318039830259094631noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894234224891545677.post-3734769700672034782011-02-02T07:44:00.000-08:002011-02-02T07:44:22.580-08:00Distant Lullaby<div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>Why is there so much disappointment in this world?</em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>I build my self up everyday, saying things will get better.</em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>But everyday I'm knocked back down, even farther than before. </em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>Does it get better? Does everything change, or am i stuck in this life of self pity forever?</em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>~©<span style="color: cyan; font-size: x-small;">Skye</span></em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>( Picture 1 by </em>Laura)</div><div style="text-align: center;">(Picture 2 by ~veoris)</div><div class="blogger-post-footer">© ~ Skye</div>Skyehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10318039830259094631noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894234224891545677.post-50721093586499967102011-01-20T16:46:00.000-08:002011-01-20T16:46:25.540-08:00Vivid<div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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<div style="text-align: center;"><em>Boom, crash.</em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>Everything explodes in fire.</em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>No thoughs in mind</em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em> The beauty of it all <span style="font-family: Arial Unicode MS; font-size: x-small;">paralyze</span> your mind. </em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>Then after a split second its gone.</em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>Brought back to reality with a thud.</em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>Even though its gone, its still vivid in your mind. </em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>All the colors,</em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>strikingly bright and intense....</em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>~</em>©<span style="color: cyan; font-size: x-small;">Skye</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: cyan; font-size: x-small;">(picture 1 by Ben Niven)</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: cyan; font-size: x-small;">(picture 2 by Cristina Constantin)</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">© ~ Skye</div>Skyehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10318039830259094631noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894234224891545677.post-38764832540275457262011-01-06T17:21:00.000-08:002011-01-06T17:21:19.402-08:00Fast Life<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAx4ceHejt4zt2WtKXaHirR4cuRrjPSTXi03KaCYM2mDctV8B8mjLm39H2HIBrSPHVJA6oc9zB8pNHOdjswx_nchIq_ijtE1CZbjjhaFTYYtb60QxPpf3EDAMHi4UwlNDZhXwn4Pq1izYU/s1600/BlogPics.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" n4="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAx4ceHejt4zt2WtKXaHirR4cuRrjPSTXi03KaCYM2mDctV8B8mjLm39H2HIBrSPHVJA6oc9zB8pNHOdjswx_nchIq_ijtE1CZbjjhaFTYYtb60QxPpf3EDAMHi4UwlNDZhXwn4Pq1izYU/s320/BlogPics.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>Faster and faster it goes by everyday.</em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>Life passes you by in a surreal blur. </em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>There are a few emotions here and there, </em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>but mostly you stare ahead wondering what happened to the time.</em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>~©Skye</em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>(picture by: Carlos R. Photography)</em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>Tick Tock</em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>Tick Tock.</em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>One, two, three, four, five , six, seven, eight, nine, ten, eleven, twelve.</em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>Its 12 o'clock midnight. </em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>Can't Sleep, can't think.</em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>Sitting just sitting in a lone room.</em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>You convinced me I've been sick forever. </em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>And now.......I think so to. </em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>I'll be here till i get better.</em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>The question is,</em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>When?</em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>~©<span style="color: cyan;">Skye</span></em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em><span style="color: cyan;">(picture by: Masiz)</span></em></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">© ~ Skye</div>Skyehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10318039830259094631noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894234224891545677.post-20916056537122161172010-12-12T12:31:00.000-08:002010-12-12T12:31:21.832-08:00Snow<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheE_c2hs9JZUOXDwuVMqZofb0xTBEqDI-lD3Qs4FOdzSsXsQdc-oT1m7DplZTmPjRpVfAj4wRw2kfk_gfU7u6Nma8La2Mz1_uXLeWeM1kuD5nKdNN3foEfV4NFD0pAJ_Ii0tPRu-xDGMya/s1600/Winter_by_Behindmyblueeyes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="276" n4="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheE_c2hs9JZUOXDwuVMqZofb0xTBEqDI-lD3Qs4FOdzSsXsQdc-oT1m7DplZTmPjRpVfAj4wRw2kfk_gfU7u6Nma8La2Mz1_uXLeWeM1kuD5nKdNN3foEfV4NFD0pAJ_Ii0tPRu-xDGMya/s400/Winter_by_Behindmyblueeyes.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><br />
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<em>Tangled thoughts go away. the brightness of a new morning brings you up. Rubbing your eyes thinking just another morning. Walking to the window you see a unfamiliar color. All at once it hits you. Running down the stairs with a warmth in your heart. The door flies open and you step outside. Outside is a winter wonderland just for you. Silently it falls yet its all you see, all you care to know. </em><br />
<div style="text-align: center;">©<em>~<span style="color: cyan;">Skye</span></em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em><span style="color: cyan;">( picture by Sandra Rugina)</span></em></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">© ~ Skye</div>Skyehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10318039830259094631noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894234224891545677.post-10964540341333568002010-12-06T12:28:00.000-08:002010-12-06T15:03:31.638-08:00New Days<div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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<em>Days have passed. Minutes have ticked by. Weeks have stretched on to nothing.Everything</em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em> is win</em><em>ding down to a halt. A new beginning soon awaits us. 2010 is a fading memory with joys a hate in its name. All you can do now is leave it all behind and surround your self to a new day.</em><br />
<em>~</em>©<span style="color: cyan;">Skye </span><br />
( picture by raun)</div><div class="blogger-post-footer">© ~ Skye</div>Skyehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10318039830259094631noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894234224891545677.post-71622436650895643942010-11-25T15:52:00.000-08:002010-11-25T15:52:51.021-08:00Happy Thanksgiving<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdBmfmY_axFEOKqfxb7X1A1uvB9wm15Y-tcdrVWIhcpcCTxGZjPJaoTSoetLqjT1dFPQ9TsOUGj0HuCLHagTscTJjuDGeazPWkb6WH8Z30a_P_jzom0qLkSb0ZSQWziWw1dT6K6qGLaJxa/s1600/Thankful_by_Masterwks.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" ox="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdBmfmY_axFEOKqfxb7X1A1uvB9wm15Y-tcdrVWIhcpcCTxGZjPJaoTSoetLqjT1dFPQ9TsOUGj0HuCLHagTscTJjuDGeazPWkb6WH8Z30a_P_jzom0qLkSb0ZSQWziWw1dT6K6qGLaJxa/s320/Thankful_by_Masterwks.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>Happy Thanksgiving :)</em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>Be thankful for eveything and everyone you have.</em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>You never know when one may slip away......</em></div><div style="text-align: center;">©~<span style="color: blue;">skye</span></div><div style="text-align: center;">( picture 1:=Masterwks)</div><div style="text-align: center;">( picture 2:~mikeshART)</div><div class="blogger-post-footer">© ~ Skye</div>Skyehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10318039830259094631noreply@blogger.com1