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Quotes by Evy Michaels

You know you want meI can be your mouths delightYou dont have to work hard to impress meMy price is just rightSo join me on this rideAnd lets get cheesy all day and night - Pizza

Dream itSee itFeel itBe it

Like seeds we start small, grow together and stand tall

The first step to healing is to make peace with your scars

Love is thicker than blood, its blind to color, it is its own culture

You know its real when reality becomes a dream, the dream becomes real, and real feels unreal

PuppeteerJust because you tell me Im beautifulAnd that Im worth your whileYou expect me to feel like the luckiest girl in the worldSo I should lower my head, talk less, smile more, be more polite, bend to your will, kiss your feet?I will snap those stringsStrap on my six inch heelsI will be thunder and lightning and fire and every nightmare you are afraid ofI will be everything you cant handleWhen you wake up choking on your kool-aid of lies, you will not forget the fierce untamable tempestuous wave that swept you away

Why do I love poetry? Its more than word play, less about the pay. Lets just say that for the first time in along while I stopped running, stared back at my darkest worst and said, Come here, you belong with me

Why do I love poetry? Its more than word play, less about the pay. Lets just say that for the first time in a long while I stopped running, stared back at my darkest worst and said, Come here, you belong with me

Every time I converse with you, I feel closer to home

I have my mothers smile, shy. endearing, warm, whimsical, inviting you to reveal yourself, daring you to show me who you really are..I have my mothers eyes, skeptical, penetrating, calculating, judicious, you dont have to tell me, I already know

I was not born to impress youI am not here to stroke your egoI am going to strip you and expose you and when Im done, you will be staring at your own naked truth

Who are you?How can one person be gregarious and a recluseOpen and closed at the same timeInvincibly vulnerableEmotionally indifferent to whats going on around youWhat happened to you?That the same walls you built are now crushing youYou call them friends albeit they really dont know youYou are but a gypsy in their livesA nomad just passing throughWhy are you staring back at me?Answer me!Mirror mirror, LET ME IN!

My life has become like a bus, and Im just watching it pass by

And when you finally realize you made a mistake bending to his will, changing yourself his wishes to fulfill, you will then see his ugly creation staring at your reflection and all that will be left to salvage is the carcass of your personality swarming with a plethora of worms erasing your former beautiful buried so deep, it will take a miracle to retrieve...

Its a watch me watch you watching me kind of love

The eyes speak that which cannot be voiced

I blind myself to see the bright fireplace radiating skin piercing warmth. The yellow illuminating a lonely light that unites with the red to create an ambiance so comforting. They burn and hush, they rise and fall, they breath and devour together in synch; creating a bond, a bond thicker than blood, forged by love and held together by an insurmountable friendship. You cannot separate them, youll burn. She is red, he is yellow and they are fire

You can have the most expensive clothes and still lack style

If they call you crazy, you are doing something right