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My thoughts are filled with them,
And they always sit on my mind’s hem.
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The nights seem to pass faster and faster
It feels like my days grow shorter
by Darkwriter
18 lines, 2 comments,
on Jun 18 9:03 AM. In Dark, Fantasy, Life, Pain, Other, Personal, Sad, Werid, Thiughts, Death, longing
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Don't you see my demons
The are there in front of your face
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Just a glimpse you might catch a fast look as this beastly creature.
In the day he walks and in the night he howls.
by Dawrion Darklinmoon
52 lines,
on May 27 7:46 AM. In Dark, werid, thoughts, personal, pain, life, love, nature, other, death
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we are better off forgetting.
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Falling in love could be the first thingFalling in love could be the worst thing
Falling in love with you could be the worst thing I ever
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Do not need words to speak
Let your free movements control you
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Fire burns bright and covers the dwelling,
For all evident shall be ashes by morning,
by Dawrion Darklinmoon
55 lines, 5 comments,
on Apr 14 10:54 AM. In Vampire, Vampyre, Dark, Love, Werid, Spiritual, fantasy, life, nature, personal, pain
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Well...this is the first poem I ever wrote that is stupid...my boyfriend helped me a lil bit with it and it turned out to be pretty funny!!
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The emotion the feelings, the careless feeling….
As I have have this bundling up energy inside me
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the ice is loud beneath my feet.
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You've got to go to the YMI jeans Co.
You've got to go to the YMI jeans Co.
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My frosted hands are laying below,
my frozen mittens; who my grandmother sewed.
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Mind twisted like leaves in the wind,
Thoughts lost on a dark path,
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lullabies and sing-song words
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Numb eclectic silences rings through the narrow chinks
Lime fruit, grape fruit, plenty at that
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a concern , a concept
much addo, not through
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it was tim who found me
and i wonder who was tim
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it was tim who found me
and i wonder who was tim
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Blue is your favorite color
And because only a rose will do,
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as my body like a earth quake / my hand triambles across your face / u wake moth full of blood / this sight wakes me / my body shakes like
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better / better / Because it makes you feel better / Because it gives you that control / Control that you search for...
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If Poetry were war / I'd be one hell of a fighter / No one would keep me down and out / and I would always win the last battle / If poetry were war / I'd die beside / My general / Edgar Allen Poe / And Se
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OH my gosh! It's really true! / My cyber baby looks like YOU! / I wasn't too sure whom to blame, / but you two look so much the same! / AND he's writing poetry! / It's just like YOURS! Come and
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Green / I want you green / Green like the sea / of misfortune that brought you to me / green as branches in spring / as Ireland no matter the season / as my envy for whoever you love after me / as the gras
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It isn’t cute anymore / this stupid act. / It isn’t cute anymore / It never was. / The voice rings / It rings in my head. / The Macabre voice echoes and echoes / So sick of the sound, so sick of the sound! / D
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The walls are bleeding! The walls are bleeding! The eyes on the wall are weeping blood, Delicious, the blood of those whom have harmed me the blood, the blood the blood of a dirty baita. Slut! Motherfuckers I got a new grudge
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