"Dirty Blonde"

"Dirty Blonde"

By Arcassin Burnham

Don't want this fling to end,

Lay your head on my chest with a silent voice,

Boiling blood and painted feelings

Fill the void oooooh,

Skin touching feeling your indulgences,

My condolences 

R.I.p to all the hatefulness,

I cherish you life itself in 

Hopes to have you here again,

Miss dirty blonde,

With freckles and an mild attitude, 

I want to be a jokster,

I didn't want to be rude,

I didn't mean to lead you on,

I know that might have been cruel.

"Broken Glass"

"Broken Glass"

By Arcassin Burnham

You're more,

Than what I've hoped for,

You are ,

Something I could adore,

With the smile of an angel and the taste

Of strawberries when we kiss,

Marks the broken glass at the end of the hallway based

On our arguments but I still love you like the other side of couch

Where I lay my head and think instead 

Of suicide or sliting wrist and thoughts about

Hurting myself in ways you can not miss, 

Like throwing signs of sexual pleasure and 

Lustful imaginations,

You are, 

What I've hoped for,

In a friend, 

In a woman,

In a lover, 

Imagining things I can not fathem in this generation of

Heartbreaking skull crushing blows to the dome of inception 

And points a simple direction in walking in to the hands of

Death,

You remind me of that broken glass.

"New Years Proposition" (ft. WordVango)

"New Years Proposition" (ft. WordVango)

By =arcassin b= & **vango**

**it is January 1st and another**

**Year has gone by**,

=I won't let my future ambitious 

Die=

** tis the day of a year where dreams**

**For a new better year lie**,

=have no fear it's the new year and 

There's no time to cry=

**nor time to let ole Lang sine be**

**Forgotten is the time to make**

**Promises**,

=to never cover all of your losses=

**with new years comes a bed of**

**Roses**

**A parade last years faults**,

=a year that you won't forget

With children and adults=

**and the innocents just got caught** 

**Up in**,

=the icy frozen tundra where they 

Keep the sin=

**is thawing now, we are caught**

**up in**.

Happy New Years!!!!!!

"Mistletoe"

"Mistletoe"

By Arcassin Burnham 

Out in a whisp,  I call your name,

Sitting under it would make a change,

For the both of us, 

Its you or none of us, 

For the strong affection we have under it, 

When I love it's like.... 

*looking up to a sky once blue*,

*begging for the world to turn back*,

*treating the heavens to a gift of life*,

*crying a name when it's only just a face*,

*ruining the things that you love*,

*staying and participating in the fight*,

*no need to put to rest or be afraid*,

*happiness and joyfulness can be restored*,

*we cant afford to lose you in other words die*.

This mistletoe predicts our future. 

"Unknown #20"

"Unknown #20"

by Arcassin Burnham

Tell Your friends, tell your friends, 

that you haven't tied up loose ends,

shooting at paper planes,

and carrying weight,

tell your friends, tell your friends, 

that it ends where it begins,

better perfect your aim,

Because there's no time to waste,

Erasing limits far beyond our humanity, 

Pure in the greatest of forms and all your social graces, 

Tell that dirty pest to trade places

So you could be in the upper class of delightfulness,

But knowing in reality your delightful mess.