55 Year Old
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Joined on January 16, 2007
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Born on August 16th
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Buried at PhotoCasket.comI'm a 37 year old Mom with 4 children whom I love dearly and come first in my life. They are 2, 6, 16 and 17.I can be an extremely flirty person, but let it be made known, I belong to only one, whether it is physically or merely spiritually, my heart and soul belongs to only one person. If you are trying to get with me for any other reason than just frienship then you will be sorely dissapointed and possibly even blocked.I despise liars and will imediately cut anyone out of my life who I find has lied to me. Do not try to play mind games with me, as trust me, I'm pretty sure I am better at it than you are.I also despise pushy people. When you find I exist here, do not imediately send me 50 bazillion notes, gifts, etc. You will definitely creep me out and get yourself blocked.I am also Bi. I think women, just as well as men are beautiful creatures, if not more so. Some cravings are worth indulging in....I love 3D art and art in general. My work is mainly 3D, in pinup style, with an occasional photo manip thrown in as well.I suffer from chronic illnesses every day, so if for some reason I bite your head off for no reason, Its cause I am having a really BAD day, and I am more likely to come back and apologize later. I don't usually stay mad long but I can hold a grudge if I want to.*Smile* any more questions kiddies? Just note me....Buried at PhotoCasket.com
55 Year Old
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Female
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Invited by:
555314
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Joined on January 16, 2007
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Born on August 16th
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2 referrals joined!
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1 person has a
crush on me!
Interests
I used to believe the truth,
Used to know up from down
Banished, then forgiven
Still I cling to you.
My soul in jeopardy,
My life at risk.
My rear view mirror clouded
From the dust that will not settle.
The sadness, the madness,
The two entwine as one.
How long before I die to self?
How long before I break away?
Strangled breath,
Racing pulse
Redemption out of reach.
How long, I cry, how long,
Till I learn to breath again….
Copyright 2007 Emanaia
Buried at PhotoCasket.com
The image is there, can't you see it?
No she says softly.
The reflection is bright,
You are not the same
I still see the old, she says
The larger image on the screen.
But that's not who you are now
I see how its always been, she says.
Don't you see you're dying?
Dying to get out, she says
How can you be so blind?
I see what they let me see, she says.
Wake up and see what's real.
I'd rather dream of my perception, she says.
When will you see the truth?
The truth is too painful, she says
I must finish what I began
When will you know you're finished?
When perfection and beauty are attained, she says.
Copyright 2007 Emanaia
My main interest is creating 3D art pinups, which takes up a ton if not most of my free time.
I also like to read: Patricia Cornwell, Tami Hoag,Bram Stoker and Author Conan Doyle.
You can usually find me i the kitchen at some point, cooking, baking, etc. I love to experiment, and I am quite good at it.
Don't watch much TV except maybe House or CSI now and then.
Buried at PhotoCasket.com
My reflection dull
My perception warped
Perfection not attained
My ambition lost.
You said you loved me
Through anger clinched teeth
You made me believe
I was too lost to reach.
I held you up high
I worshiped your walk
I thought you were perfect
You thought you were God.
I can now see your colors
Your mask slipping down
The demon emerges
Your evil surrounds.
You think I can’t see
The damage you’ve done
The trials I’ve faced
The battles I’ve won.
You’re slowly decaying
You’ll soon fade away
But my memories of you Daddy
Will always remain.
Copyright 2007 Emanaia
Buried at PhotoCasket.com
Can you really love me for who I am
Or just who you thought I was?
No I haven't changed
I've merely woken up and discovered who I really am.
I am no longer just a part of you
But an extension of myself
The old one has died away
And the new one surfacing as from a deep dark sea.
Struggling to catch my breath
Wincing at the new blinding light
I am now my own
I will start anew.
Can you love me for who I am,
Or only who you thought you knew?
Copyright 2007 Emanaia
Buried at PhotoCasket.com
I'm crying in the storm,
Can't you hear me?
Down on my knees,
Screaming out your name.
Needing your hand
To reach down and pull me out.
Can you not hear me,
Or have you forsaken me?
I'm drowning,
Feeling myself going under.
Can you hear me?
Will you save me,
Or watch as I slowy drift away,
Gasping for breath,
My heartbeat slowing,
Bleeding for your touch.
Can you hear me?
I need to feel you near me,
Wrapped inside your soul.
My Master, my safehouse.
Can you hear me?
Through sleepless,dreamless nights,
I await your call.
Can you hear me,
Or have you turned away forever....
Copyright 2007 Emanaia
Music
Most anything alternative, rock, and yeah, I'm a retro girl in some aspects.
Fear not and kiss me Love
Do not thou wait too long,
When midst the Winter's calling sighs
For then I shall be gone
Your touch has pricked my heart, my soul
Thou breath has warmed my skin,
My nights are filled with dreams of you
As one that never ends
You'll hear my voice speak though the wind
The stars shine like my eyes
Once again you'll still think of me
Till then I say goodbye.
Copyright 2007 Emanaia
Buried at PhotoCasket.com
Wrapping myself inside of you
Strap my soul in, hold it fast
Wanna flow right through your veins
Intertwining within my own.
Feel me slither through your being
Your hands deep inside my heart
Holding me, holding you, never letting go.
Craving me, needing you
Lusting for what we'll always have.
You are mine and I am yours
Biting, scratching, tearing slowly
At the foundations of our past.
With razors, tore away the surface
Till honesty and love bled through.
What holds our souls together?
Love, insanity, perversion, Lust?
When we go down, deep down on it
We'll know both the pleasures and the pain.
We know the future holds no certainty
Only a candle flickering in the rain.
Copyright Emanaia 2007
I dressed in black,
Crown of thorns on my head
Made believe I was something
Anything more than I ever was.
Became a slave to your mind,
your thoughts, your ways
How could I bite the hand that fed,
for mine just bled to please the dead
I don't dream anymore
I'll lock away the past before I open the door
I lost so much of me that I just couldn't keep score
No I don't dream anymore
Thorns pierced my heart
Till completely drained out
You knew me better than me
The end to all was to come
Chewed up, spit out
The hand was dealt, my soul left dead
I sleep eternal, no breath left
I don't dream anymore
I'll lock away the past before I open the door
I lost so much of me that I just couldn't keep score
No I don't dream anymore
Closing my mind
Won't be pulled back
Won't open to what I knew
I've taken back what was mine
What's left, what's there
The broken pieces, my last words
No hand shall touch, no more control
I don't dream anymore
I'll lock away the past before I open the door
I lost so much of me that I just couldn't keep score
No I don't dream anymore
Copyright Emanaia 2007
Buried at PhotoCasket.com
Do you see me in my dreams?
I know I see you.
Your addictiveness showing all too well.
Through tragedies in life you have brought me down
Laughed in my face and then turned me down
I need you near me
I want you in me
I need to feel your poison
Pouring down my throat once more
I loved you through good and bad
You pushed me down below
You made me feel immortal at times
Then brought me to my knees fastened tightly down
Mocking me as you watched me die
I need you near me
I want you in me
I need to feel your poison
Pouring down my throat again
Overcame you long ago
I hid you from my mind
You watched as I walked away from you
Knowing the desires that would come once again
But I made believe you were gone
I need you near me
I need you in me
I need to feel your poison
Pouring down my throat again
Don't ever think this is over.....
Copyright Emanaia 2007
Video Games
The walls are closing in again, both in my sight and in my mind.
Down the darkened hallway through which I walk again once more.
The light that once shined brightly at the end of my path, my saving grace,
Has suddenly faded to blacks and grays, bring nothing but darkened days.
Once again I walk alone, moving slowly, stumbling as if short of breath.
The chains around me piercing my pale skin, leaving drops of blood behind me.
The hands and claws around my neck, squeezing life's breathe out of me.
My sanctuary seems no more, my sanity which once was there, now gone.
In my life there is no longer peace, yet a familiar sense of confusion and pain.
Once again my mind is closing, freezing, grieving for what, I do not know.
Once again down my path of life alone, familiar shadows of what I was and am. I will again become strong, impenetrable, hidden, and protected.
My heart seared, sealing inside it the past memories of what forever will be...
Copyright Emanaia 2007
Buried at PhotoCasket.com
Fingers numb, fingers bleeding,
Oh sweet burning, sweet stains.
Scratch your name inside my heart,
Mmm over and over.
Fill you up with choked emotion,
Try reaching, try calling.
Rotate out this dream you're in,
Fall faster, try floating.
Feel my breath inside your head,
Both labored and panting.
Scars forever in your mind,
All constant, reminders.
Put aside this fear you dread,
So poisoned, all weakened.
Its me who'll awake to life,
But you'll sleep on eternal.
I win....
copyright Emanaia 2007
Buried at PhotoCasket.com