DEAR BELLA
she asked me, "how could you tell.
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she asked me, "how could you tell.
This is a recipe for a devil, For all of those who want one, This is a recipe for a devil, For all of those who need: Add a lot of rhubarb, For it shall need to be bitter, Add it to a burning...
She searched for ever, For this day to come, She'd wait patiently, Beside the sun, Her eyes would glisten, When the time had arrived, She would be glad it happened, And she survived, She took a...
Epilogue Cold shivers ran up my spine. I laid coldly on the wet rock. The rain poured down on me." I tried to stand, but nothing happened.
He's the Spirit Man, he's come to town. Casting grains and herbs Inhibitions unbound To weave his potions Some sweet some bite. He'll take your mind to dizzying heights.
There was a time when I thought that I would be your everything forever. We would be together, go anywhere, do anything. I was on top of the world. My eyes were bright and shiny, I saw perfectly.
Long black eyelashes blink like spider legs. Lace wraps elegantly around her lithe body. Rips in the white dress flow in the breeze like lost strands. Sequins glisten in the moonlight.
Falling from the clouded sky, Watching life passing by. Years and years I did fall, I didn't feel like me at all.
There he sits, In the corner alone. The fruit he should bare, Is rotten to the bone. He sees all the others, Sparkling with glee. Why doesn't the sun, Come and shine on he.
I'm stuck between two devils, And darkness seems to lurk, I can see the whole build up, Of their sly and evil work, I'm stuck between two devils, Their eyes seem set on me, I can tell it's something...
You think I'm worthless, And I believed it, But then I was curious, And reality hit, You thought I was a feather, Drifting with the norm, But just like the weather, I kicked up a storm, I tried to...
#meteor Cold eyes stare up at the sky above, Flickering sparks fuel a fire of love, A city of people stand, hand in hand, All scattering fire across this dark land.
You are walking through the forest And you come across a dog.
CHAPTER 1 It was raining on the night of my death. As I child I always loved the rain. As a child... When everything seemed good, before we found that the rain was dangerous.
Muffled ears Refracted light Bubbles glisten Seem to take flight All is calm Yet so much to see.
There were wings so fine, Sprouted from behind. There were talons so sharp, With their own mind. A face like an angel, With blonde, flowing hair. I looked so striking, Noone could compare.
#halloweenparty Come closer child, don't be scared Though I'm green faced and raven haired Bony fingers, pointy hat I'm sure that you can see past that You come upon a special night At twelve my...
This poem was originally going to be a reference to "Doctor Who", but it quickly became something else entirely.
The blinding light of wisdom, And the drowning night of age, Flicker, side by side, suspended high, Ascending, tall, the stage.
#nightdwellers Wake me up when the light has gone and the moon comes out to play, When the frosted sky flickers into nigh' and there's naught left of the day.
I screamed and it felt good. "Your never allowed to scream at the top of your lungs unless someone is trying to kill you." I thought. But then I looked back at Annie and I was depressed again.
And there I hung from this frozen star, Dangling, watching from afar. Cooling my feelings, becoming a flake, No more of this watching I could take.
When did I. Learn to fly. When all I used to know. Was to be shy. When did you. See right through. And set the embers. Ablaze, red and blue. When did we. Learn to see. When the smoke.
I was a stone lying still, On the chirping streets of may.. Kicked and flicked I'd be until, A child picked me on the way.. I tossed, turned in pockets o his, Unsure of the others there..