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AGE:
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LOC: Australia
GEN: Male
LAST LOGIN: April 15
LOC: Australia
GEN: Male
LAST LOGIN: April 15
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iM dying to watch something beautiful get destroyed its so sad how all the scary people look nice and all the nice people look scary( change the way u f!!king look at things) not all things are cast from light some are cast from shadows:) black is and really really is the most beautiful colour … i hate hate hate hate pop music an culture,male models piss me off!! female models are fucking irritating:0 even though they hot!! yeah i like poetry although i suck at writing i try!! i believe in magical things like ponies with horns and angels with wings ,,, not really:) there is no such thing as freedom,except when you 10 feet in the air hanging on with one hand:) thats when you breathe clean air , you taste the world and touch t…
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forever your eyes will haunt the battleground as you watched me fall without a sound the beating tremble that brought us all to this the questions that we answered with questions i thought? i believed! in your loving kiss... never again will i fall... i`ll not fight for hearts and hands as one tends to bleed the other and choke the breath that breathes that feeds the damned in cases we sometimes tend to suffer burning desire to burn dying urges to cut this safty mechanism and watch the hesita...
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in the spaces between a scream and a whisper my thoughts think back to the moment i kissed her her touch , her smell oh god how i miss her in the spaces between hurt and anger hate , loving hate , and danger i bled for her ,i bled a shiny black i was the soldier that bore the cross on my back but in the spaces where the whispers fade with time the screams echo forever , meaningless smiles are all that are mine my thoughts think back to the moment i kissed her her touch ,her smell god how i ha...
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I remember the day clear as haze it was seen through a blur of tears (which it seems i see through a lot these days) When once i met with a fallen angel i asked for her name she smiled a beautiful smile Her Face Almost Cracked With The Strain She said , Although I have wings, i`m beautiful and free There are things my sweetnes that you cannot know about me With that my heart turned to black My mouth filled with ash and i begged i pleaded and screamed ,dont turn your back You cannot know my na...
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a twisted tale to wrench and write from the grip of evils and forgotten might silly soldiers bear their arms and wish upon ugly stars their breath that breathes the misty air and hisses while blank eyes stare chosen warriors they`ve become chosen by? themselves , as one they smile smiles that serve the cause and all the while they wish for more evil has its many forms some of which are not tattered or torn some come in an amazing grace and form angels with halos, heavens face and warmth the d...
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In peices a shattered endevour the stars are falling Angels are crawling gods struggle to find measure and we are all bleeding , pleading forgivness father forgive me my sins and we are all needing , kneeling forgive us come quitly, sing these hymns the evil hims of man the battle hymns of the damned across the stars the dust that choked to kill angels warring fought at will shattered in peices this useless endevour gods crying praying together forever the sigh of a once lost man as he looked...
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Its a pretty real poem in the sense that we all have issues about who we are and who we pretend we are i liked the idea more then i liked the poem
Haha... How true... to let that go which we do not want gone... an excellent way to describe it... well written but i bet it could of been even more intense if their was a stronger rhyme scheme
Completely agree... this poem hits the nail on the head well done an awesome write
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This poem almost radiates failure... a sense of urgency met with defeat. it made me think of graveyards and churches and although it relates to me in no way whatsoever i felt some kind of connection with it... well done
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