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Give, don't take, Make up to hide the fake, Hidden in the lines in your face, Nervous from the way your fingers lace, Obvious how we all hear your heart race, Begging for space but you're stuck in...
The bell rings and Anna sings; She sings of the life of clouds And the span of conception Distilled in the tears of God.
A poem I wrote two years ago that I love. Got me an honorable mention in a poetry contest. Enjoy!. Behind the surface, under the covers, is another world much unlike the others.
Livet som vi kender det, hvem er vi. Jeg taler om mig selv. Hvem skulle have troet det. Født i Korea, adopteret til Danmark. Tid til reflektion over livet.
For those that don't like darkness.. For those that don't like night... For those that fear what's in it. For those that don't like the sight.
Look through the other side Then you can see But look this side..all is one preserved mystery Shadows gleam like nightshade So dangerous, pure and volatile Never crucify the disturbed and vile My...
People who were once a part of your daily routine are gone, they either walked out on you or life took them away.
The relief at my collapse is eternal,. Relax, the webs of emotion turned to train tracks in my mind,. Tumbling thoughts rolling, steaming into a brightened, flaming abyss of remembered desire,.
A theory for the fallen. A note may rest in piece. She wrote it down on a piece of paper so she could put her mind at ease. A theory for the fallen, it's always bad when it's bad.
#nightdwellers A mirror is all it takes, Beauty it never wakes And hearts it only breaks.
They say love is blind but hate is blinding. You speak of what you forgot with no need of reminding. Me of what I lost on a road so winding. In the dark hate is all Im finding.
#myworld Crystalline shards of, A world made from glass, With frosted ice mirrors, An era to pass. So fragile crafted, Not ready for war, As though it was drafted, To drift out of lore.
In your arms you hold the stars and the sun Therefore you shall never cease to run. For if you cease to run, the eternal sea of everything, will be none. You are a star that will blow up soon.
Watching life lose Running got caught, Tried my best and fought. Kicking and screaming. But not succeeding. Losing lots of blood, Flowing out like a flood. Can't stop it. It's leaving me bit by bit.
#household. A fire in your soul. Burning you alive. With every kiss and hug. I'm closer to my demise. Bits of your soul. Withering away. Onto my heart. Every single day. Every tear you cry.
I swirl electric, chanting my name to the stars Tassels of moonbeams, ribbons of milky light Dancing, upon distant Mars I am galvanic bones Upon this earth divine Sphere of mortal life Roots of...
De ja vu, I've seen you. I've done this all before, I've opened this door. I've said these words, I've made this rhyme. I've looked at the clock, Seen the time.
The dark of night aids me, Winds, enticing calm, The chilling gusts, That hold no harm The dark of night aids me, Full moon so bright, The elongated shadows, Concealing creatures of the night The...
Aunt Lilian looked over the ledge, her fate decided. The merry folk of the Acre Nut Old People's Home laughed weezily, danced arthritically, played sport poorly, but at least THEY were happy.
#augustwriteaday #household Breathe deep a gathering gloom Sunlight's leaving every room Bleeding thru the nooks and cracks To be replaced by inky blacks The purple dusk has gone to ground For Night...
Midnight black's the color you are. A mere simple canvas to show off the night. Little yellow dots twinkle in your darkness. A white little crescent shines brightly in the center. Forever you will be.
Breathing liquid, warm & red. Tears & blood shed. Bled into the earth. Thriving & thieving of the hurt. Bleeding life back into the dirt. Lifting the suns rays dusk till dawn.
Silvery ghosts hang still in the air, Standing in silence, empty stares, Forgotten in life and now in death, So cold, without pulse or breath, Still statues left alone to weep, Through restless,...
Cutting a crescent from the night sky. Hanging stars for a soul that's died. Reaping life & bringing it to the skies. Thunder echoes the heavens tastless lies. Lightning lights the blinds ways.