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Dee posted an update 1 day, 2 hours ago
the drum beat across the bass
the heartbeat at speed
bump
closer to almost skin
feel without touching
grind
down and up, slide and
fly
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Dee commented on the post, signed 3 days, 5 hours ago
There was no turning back. She signed it so she must go through with it. Something feels weird, her stomach was churning, the weather wasn’t right, the day was odd. There was something telling her she should hide.
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Dee and
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Dee commented on the post, smudge 1 month, 2 weeks ago
The world became blurry, literally, as I walked away and tears fell from my eyes. Run, I thought. Run. Run, run, run, run, run. And as I ran hard and ran fast under the rain all I could think of was my smudged mascara.
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Dee commented on the post, wheat 1 month, 3 weeks ago
I don’t know anything about nor do I give a shit about wheat. I’m just waiting for the timer to go out.
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Dee posted an update in the group
Call It A Diary 1 month, 3 weeks agoI looked away when he met my gaze. I was staring longer than I should. I was snapped back to my senses by the healthy laughter of the people around me, all charmed by his sense of humor. Even as I distracted myself, trying not to look at him as he told his jokes, his image left an imprint. He was tall and lanky, but with broad shoulders, lean arms, and a flat stomach. He had long, strong legs, a wispy hair like he’s just gotten out of bed, dark, fierce eyes, and a playful disposition. He was handsome, and seemed annoyed by the fact.
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Dee commented on the post, calamity 1 month, 3 weeks ago
one morning my day was going fine and dandy, i didn’t feel like doing anything so I thought I’d just sleep the whole day, maybe? That’s what I did and I woke up feeling great, greeting everyone with a big smile on my face, i whistled happy songs, and strutted through the roads, I was going through it okay, I thought, I’m getting there, I thought, how life is so beautiful and merry! then boom, the calamity.
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Dee commented on the post, truth 2 months ago
if the truth would set me free and
that freedom would mean
to be always haunted by the details that was once mine and his,
then I’d rather surrender my wings
and lock myself in the cage
of pretends and romantic yearnings. -
Dee commented on the post, withered 2 months, 1 week ago
Slither away as the cold, harsh world closes in. Fly away as the merciless giants stomp by. Go deep under as the solid concretes are built over. Hide, fly, dig. Before we all find things withered.
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Dee commented on the post, returned 2 months, 2 weeks ago
You thought you’ve forgotten when without the illusion of nostalgia nor the filter of anger, the feeling returns. It feels as sharp and clear, as hurting and true. Why must we write things down?
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Dee commented on the post, flat 3 months, 1 week ago
I don’t want to write about flat things. I want to write about love. I don’t want to write about something I understand, or something I see. I don’t want it bland, colorless, flat. I want it consuming, intoxicating, love.
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Dee commented on the post, visitor 3 months, 3 weeks ago
Surreal. We were on a train. I decided to pretend. No, you weren’t there. I wanted you to know that I no longer care. All in vain. The wall crumbled. I asked how you were. You answered very casually. Amiably. You excused yourself and went into the restroom. Only you didn’t come out a long moment after. I decided to check. The door was open and nobody was inside. You elude me even in my dreams. The visitor in my sleep.
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Dee posted a new activity comment 4 months ago
I think there’s no strict rule about this. Some make the tune up as they write the lyrics. Some the lyrics first, some the melody first.
Most vocalists/songwriters I know ”sing” to the lyrics and then develop it into a song, while those who are more inclined to musical instruments create the melody before applying the lyrics.
So, yep.
In reply to - Dee replied to the forum topic Music in the group Active Users Of oneword Hi everyone! Okay, so we all love music. Does anybody here write or attempt to write lyrics? I’d love to read your works. I have just recently started to write (or try to, at least) some of my own. :) • View -
Dee posted an update in the group
share your psyche 4 months, 1 week ago6:54 AM
always searching for something
never quite learning
it’s a new day and hey
he’s still coming like he never went
awayhere’s everything
but won’t keep him sitting still
never satisfied until something’s epic
but boy, don’t you see?here’s me
things get confusing in the morning
while I’m sleeping he’s prepping
he’s going away, oh stay
he’s still going and I’m left alone
todayhere’s everything
but won’t keep him sitting still
never satisfied until something’s epic
but boy, don’t you see?here’s me
always feeling like the world is leaving
never thinking, always taking
he’s on his way but hey
he’s chasing nothing
all dayhere’s something
I won’t be sitting still
you’re never satisfied, nothing’s epic
so I’m making you see–—
I wrote (scribbled) these lyrics (I’d like to think that they are, at least) randomly early morning of New Year. -
Dee commented on the post, master 4 months, 1 week ago
me and my man. hate and love. wired and sad. a little bit of good and slightly bad. cold and hot. master and servant.
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