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I forgave you because I once loved you, although I know you would not do the same. Even when your hatred towards me grew,
By Lizzy Rose5 months ago in Poets
Somewhere inside is a child of light. who keeps me holding on when I want not. She truly could be such a pretty sight, if I were to let her out of my thoughts.
All that remains of us is blood and bone. The bodies waste away, the souls go home. We Heaven-sent of demon-blood have flown
A lantern in the dark Lightened by the flame Glowing like a heart That has never felt the pain It sits all alone end of a beaten path
By Raine Fielder5 months ago in Poets
We All Wear Masks... We Choose to Represent Ourselves in One Way or Another... Show the World what We Want them to See. But Here is the Thing...
By Dr. Cody Dakota Wooten, DFM, DHM, DAS (hc)5 months ago in Poets
Mirror mirror before me stand tall Tell me how my words mean nothing at all I stare you in agony screaming from the soul Complaints of words in forms you think I don’t know
By Cadma5 months ago in Poets
I'm at the Craft bar staring at Fixed Wheel. The bartender glares, he wants something, but I'm not giving it. Not yet.
By Moon Desert5 months ago in Poets
dirty fingernails shook as they struggled to tie bloody boot laces
You left me on red, said goodbye before yellow. Orange you sad?
I cannot bear it, losing such magnificence. You left me on red.
Your hues fade to grey like the sunset's rays, and yet I remain the same.
What is a Shadow? A darkness on the day A sad nonspeaking fellow, who goes the wrong way He can not move on his own, he waves when others do
