Display your own poetry here
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Thread Topic: Display your own poetry here
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a kiss...
that way it always feels.
like a burst of revitalization.
like a warm hug,
or a cold knife.
The way
1 kiss...
can ruin a life.
or end it. -
eilloh NewbieSweet melody that haunts my mind
That teaches weary hearts to shine
The light that glows in the night
And shows the eagle how to fly.
Passion that burns like a ice-white flame
Whether in snow or in dreary rain
Never ending,continuing
Never to be stopped by cruel time. -
It's a deep cut,
the way you look at me.
Like the way the needle hit my skin.
Or the way the gun stuck to my head.
It was peaceful.
Death I mean.
Quiet.
Harmless.
Exciting.
So the next time you think of me...
Think of peace.
Think of harmlessness.
Think of...
Excitment.
So when you see me in hell,
i won't talk to you.
Won't look at you.
Won't think of you.
That way you smiled
when i was murdered.
By you. -
Daddy wont come home this time.
Not ever again.
He left me
because of you.
Now Mommy is leaving you
to die
like an animal.
Mommy and Daddy are gone.
And will not come
to save you again.
This time,
Mommy wasn't lying.
They left you
forever
and ever
and ever.
They wont come
to save you
because you are a whimp.
You are stupid.
You can't help anything.
Mommy and Daddy
are gone.
Forever.
And ever.
And ever.
Mommy and Daddy
are leaving you now.
To whipe your tears.
And join the gangs.
And cut yourself
just to relieve the pain.
And kill yourself in the end.
:) -
When you see me in hell...
forget me.
Cause i forgot you.
A long time ago.
I left you to become dust.
To become nothing.
To become dead.
You never forgot me.
I watched you
sleeping creepily.
You were satisfied with my death.
With my murder.
Exactly
by
you. -
If you truly love me
Then why did you do it?
If you truly love me
Then why did you say you didn't care one bit
If you truly love me
Then how come you can't understand me
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eilloh NewbiePride is a veil that covers the truth
Anger is fear that has been provoked by a lie
Sorrow just keeps the doubt locked up inside
Jealousy reveals what you want
Why
Passion is angiush
But love is not dead
Thought is just logic
That runs through your head
So
Justice is just a way to get what you want
Judgement is a flawed
And honesty lies
If you don't mean it
How
Why do we lie to ourseleves every day?
So twisted and tangled our truths are arranged
How can live ourselves?
WHY
SO
HOW
? -
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