

Now there is no loveOnce there was ..now there is notNow there is no love
sweet bliss this feeling unknown in darkness dwells the enemy to pounce upon the elation shown in momement here this ecstasy
evil things in robes of sorrow which brought Poe's House to Fall Linger now and seek to borrow light that now burns in Usher's hall


Wings of AngelsThe wings of angels beat my back and slowly I give in Lift me from this burning pit and release me of my sin but something pulls me back from darkness there's a call my demons pleading now I could have it allWings of Angels


Of the DeadOf The Dead Ghosts stare at me through pale eyes. Long dead and forgotten, no difference made, no impact on what they once called home. I feel pity for these lost souls, because I do not want to become one of them. To expire and leave my world for the certain consistency of death. Not to taste. Not to love. Not to feel. I can smell the damp earth on them, the decay of leaves and flesh. A body becoming one with the earth. I can smell their hate. Hate for blood that pumps into every living tissue, every organ, every limb. Hate for every synapse, every thought, every wonder. They hate me and I feel more kin to them than my walking brother.Of the Dead


Leaving this World.I've never been one to beg or borrow. My soul has fallen into a spiral. Into the blackness that is tomorrow. There is no hope, only sorrow. The only cure is the pyro.Leaving this World.
So I light the fuse and await for death. Letting go of life's last sweet breath. So bury me with a rose upon my chest. For I leave this world for the next.


last goodbyeThey don稚 care Why would they lie This is it My last goodbyelast goodbye
I値l write a note And mail it away Without a stamp With nothing to say
This is my last goodbye
I値l tell you I love you Though it wasn稚 returned I値l tell you be happy Though I never learned
This is my last goodbye
Thanks for being there
Thanks for pretending But I知 not your charity case I知 not worth mending
This is my last goodbye
I値l pack my bags With no were to go ..And try to return But you値l n


For CandyThough the darkness bites and tears overwhelm the painful sight The night will not forever shiver in winter's pry The heavens will sing and sing they have now for the autumn gardens festive with angel's halo The auburn sun will tell me none and show me that you are my love my only one and you bear the sun and love tides the romance you give swoons my heart and subsides Shakespeare recited Romeo rescue unto Juliet the garden spread amongst the summer skies sings her sonnetFor Candy
Her pretty smiles shade me from the sun in her summer bonnet The curls she wear o how her ribb


dead lovenothing lasts forever. it's always been the same. it won't get any better, things won't ever change.dead love
I can't last forever. I'm slowly cracking up, this just needs commitment, and I don't have enough.
you can't last forever. your hopes are on the ground. you cannot stand before me because I'll just bring you down.
we can't last forever, all because you lied. I wish that I could love you, but all my love has died...
its great,
i dunno a poets veiw on things are very extreme one end of the scale or the other
do yu base yours on true stories. life ..??
xxx
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Don't let go, it's easier to hold...
and thanks
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There exist only three beings worthy of respect: the priest, the soldier, the poet. To know, to kill, to create.
Charles Baudelaire
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Don't let go, it's easier to hold...
i love writing poetry everything in my life can be a poem full of different emotions
i find my self talking in riddles half the time
hehe
your poetry is amazing
xx
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Don't let go, it's easier to hold...
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~Sierra~
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Speak your mind even if your voice shakes.
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"I will be your last regret"
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"I can't stand the way this world feels,
it's weathering me outside in"
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"Nothing fancy to say,just....i love you"
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There exist only three beings worthy of respect: the priest, the soldier, the poet. To know, to kill, to create.
Charles Baudelaire
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