Post Archives from the ‘Shauna-Rae Rozentals’ Category



To Forget

Posted on: February 24th, 2011 by
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Pass me the bottle Let me see what’s inside Take a shot from the bottle On a roller coaster ride. Pass me the bottle Let me see what’s inside Another shot from the bottle On that roller coaster ride. Pass me the bottle Let me see what’s inside I think I’m looking for myself For what I’ve been denied. So I climbed on the bottle On that roller Continue reading the story "To Forget"

Loss of Self

Posted on: February 11th, 2011 by
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Rage, contempt, disgust, revulsion Distaste, repulsion, dry retching Dissension – Among the ranks. Lying, spying, crying, CRASH – Down, down to the bottom Where my womanhood lurks; Frightened, Tightened, Chastened, Fastened: By deception. Tears, drops, water, blood, flesh Touched upon – Bitten, Riven, Aside, beside, astride, Your manhood takes, takes, takes CRASH – Down, down to the bottom Where my womanhood lurks; Unvoiced, Unheard, Absurd, Referred to: As pussy, cunt, CRASH – Down, down at the bottom Where nothing now Continue reading the story "Loss of Self"

Do Not Think

Posted on: February 9th, 2011 by
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Do not think for a moment that you can shed me like a skin, that you will emerge all shiny and reborn on the other side of me. Do not think for a moment that you can trespass in my pleasure and remain pure unstained. Do not think for a moment that my pleasure is restrained Continue reading the story "Do Not Think"

Mistaken Identity

Posted on: February 2nd, 2011 by
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Johan's ReliefEyes closed. My lonely mind drowns in this infinite black sea, Poisonous clouds closing in, slowly, choking me. A gun to my head, An unexpected surprise, Just one bullet begging to embrace me, Silently hoping my soul and spirit would flee. I'm on my knees thinking of what to do, Why does this seem like dejavu? Skeletons in my closet forcing their way Continue reading the story "Mistaken Identity"

That You Exist

Posted on: February 1st, 2011 by
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That you exist not for pain or for pleasure but quiet contentment where mind loses resentment in anticipation of tomorrow and the fruits she may bring That you exist not for ache nor for need But for bubbles and butterflies Cheeky glances and stolen smiles And a childlike love for each moment That you exist in each second Of each minute of each hour Where Continue reading the story "That You Exist"

Do Not Think

Posted on: January 29th, 2011 by
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Do not think for a moment that you can shed me like a skin, that you will emerge all shiny and reborn on the other side of me. Do not think for a moment that you can trespass in my pleasure and remain pure unstained. Do not think for a moment that my pleasure is restrained Continue reading the story "Do Not Think"

The Devil, The Angel And I

Posted on: January 26th, 2011 by
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AngelicIs the Devil in my head, Or is the Devil in my bed? I tried to sleep But the biggest Devil said: He’s gonna fuck you over, He’ll take you for a ride He’s a man with a menu And his order on the side! Is the Devil in my head, Or is the Devil in my bed? I started to cry And an Angel said: He loves Continue reading the story "The Devil, The Angel And I"

Shades of Pale

Posted on: January 21st, 2011 by
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Park1Shades of pale Seep and sink Into bright stark bright And if the shade should fall or fail Rescue me from the darkest light. Shades of pale Ebb and flow Into an ocean of quiet Pain strikes like a driven nail The waves begin to foam a riot. Shades of pale Bare your soul to me A brighter shade than grey Before you turn and flee.

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You Never Looked

Posted on: January 20th, 2011 by
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Max 096You never looked before you leapt, You never looked before you slept, with me. And now there is now we, Just me, Alone, confused and sad Not knowing what we could’ve had. You never looked before you leapt, You never looked before you slept, with me.

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* Artist Shauna-Rae Rozentals

Laying Claim

Posted on: January 20th, 2011 by
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TrisandII wish I could state the facts Identify broken pacts Open up ancient tracts And rewrite them I wish I could taste your skin Identify your sin Open up your kin And know them I wish I could lay you bare Identify your care Open up your share And claim them I wish I could embrace your heart Identify the start Open up the part That cleans me, knows me, claims Continue reading the story "Laying Claim"