...It actuslly means a lot that people take the time to write me a comment or add one of my poems as a fave.
I don't really write anymore, but I still check this every once in a while.
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Run -Edited-Run for the memories, That tear you apart. Run from the dreams, Destroying your heart.Run -Edited-
Run all you want, But you cannot deny, The scenes playing out, In your tortured mind.
‘I loved you’ Carver on your wrist, It’s the ultimate sin, And you couldn’t resist.
Into spiritual realms you flee, Begging down, on your knees, “Dear God… Help me please?”
Beautiful PainMake it hurt, I'm in control, A perfect body, And perfect soul.Beautiful Pain
Detach myself, From the pain. Concentrate, On what I'll gain.
Striving for beauty, A whole new me, But it always evades, Never to be.
RunRun from the memories Breaking your heart. Run form the memories, Tearing you apart. Run all you want, But you cannot deny, The scenes playing out, In your tortured mind. I love you too Carved on your wrist, It’s the ultimate sin, And you couldn’t resist. Into spiritual realms you flee, But memories follow with ease. You praying now, Down on your knees, Dear God, Help me. Please. Plead all you want, But why can’t you see, It won’t go away, You’ll never be free.Run
MoiRevengeYou had me going thinking this was real, Reopened scars I thought had healed. Promised me love, all you felt was lust, My hopes were high then they were crushed. Believed your smile, that veil of disguise, Wove around me, a cloak of treacherous lies. Thought you'd let me in, but you left me outside, Had me contemplating meaningless suicide.Revenge
Did you enjoy it, darling, watching me suffer? Whilst distantly watching with your other lovers. Why did you do it? Is this your fetish? Causing me torment, is it what you relished? You had me writhing in aguish, anger, pain, &n
Eyes withinThis is not a tale, of love or lies A story told through dark brown eyes Another story, It ain’t true Another tale to rapture you...Eyes within
Oh no cos listen, eyes you see? Ain't always mine, a part of me Their sights, once clear, not anymore Are twisted round, from root to core
But does this mean, I cannot see? I cross the room, tred gently, To push my eyes, hard on the glass, To try to view whats come to pass
No? Try again, lean in really close But staring back, Is just the ghost That someone else, another shell Inside my eyes, is where I
Tales of Destiny VIChapter Six Forever and a DayTales of Destiny VI
“But when I look at him I see all those memories of us and I wonder if maybe he’s still seeing them too…” -Anon
“I hate you!”
Marino flicked the television channel over, one hand supporting his head. For some reason he was recalling the day when he was just a kid – the day that Destiny had said she’d hated him. He didn’t know why he was thinking about that now; it was such a random memory. It was the first and last time she’d ever said she hated him – and that was also the day Minnie was stolen. Minnie was, once upon a time, her favourite toy. She’d been given it to he
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hee hee,
We gotta get together to do Damaged Butterfly! Kk?
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"You owe me your smile and your long-awaited touch; those three words I love to hear so much. You owe me a lifetime of kisses, to make me feel right; your body next to mine, night after night."
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I tear my heart open, I sew myself shut, my weakness is that I care to much, and our scars remind us that the past is real, I tear my heart open just to feel
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"You owe me your smile and your long-awaited touch; those three words I love to hear so much. You owe me a lifetime of kisses, to make me feel right; your body next to mine, night after night."
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