Blahbye...
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Lips of AngstBeautifuly smooth rose red lips, I brush my fingers lightly along your curvy hips. The red taint on your brightLips of Angst
succulent orifice.
Your delightfully pleasing mouth devours my soul with every drip of blood that souts from your estuary of disbelief.
My love is of no more existance but now you must pay the price. One I should have payed
those years in torture and agony. Now you will bleed my tears out of every pore must burst your every heart of gore.
I am now planning your departure so you may rest in peace. Knowing
by ~NDbEnSoN
_Infinite Lies_Lines of infidelity walk their way of life. When you see me open the door, maybe there shall be that price. That honour of the being, once there he stood on the beach beside Bobby. Loving you until the day. Can he ever forget? The blossoms tore away and the trees cracked their branch. But when the beast overflew_Infinite Lies_
the gnawing of the violin at my deaf ears threw me right out of my sleeping bed. That gorgeous time took me to that place and year. When you looked at me in the eye and I knew.
For once in my life I knew some
by ~NDbEnSoN
_Time of Loneliness_This razor is my prison. Will you take me home? If so sometime soon would be nice._Time of Loneliness_
The blood drips down to the cold floor but I never bother to wipe it up. It seems to take care of its self. You always did brush me away.
My coldness feels to much like home. The fire that takes away my soul, is haunting every tissue that spurts with white and red cells. As my scars seem to glow in the night while my body feels so hollow.
You cannot sleep because you know the reason I am ruined is all your fault. Just like the time you hit me &nb
by ~NDbEnSoN
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To The People I May Never MeetTo The People I May Never Know...To The People I May Never Meet
I have stumbled through fifteen years of my existence in an illusion of darkness ; but to discover the irony of my being. That the light I was scouring for was always with me. Hidden by my ignorance. Living in my heart, Blinded I was to its song, to its laughs. How I would have laughed to know it floats with me, it loves me. My fifteen years have been a blind illusion; it has been a reality. Yet sometimes realities are misconcepted to be illusions. for the on looker it may just be another life. Another being. Another ‘one’. Yet can I not be the person who makes them smile today? To laugh with th
by ~nashua
What is Beauty? The razor bit my skin as I drew it slowly across my wrist. The pain was delayed and then burst red as my skin cried blood. It was beautiful. I believed in true beauty and I truly believed that my pain, my darkness, my pit of teenage angst and hormonal despair was truly beautiful. I found that beauty would drive me to the edge, teasing and taunting me to take a breath and jump into what I loved the most. It wouldn’t have been dangerous if I had loved and appreciated pretty faces and classical music. Instead, I valued pain and horror. If I did see a pretty face, I had to use all my restraint to keep from scratching and marringWhat is Beauty?
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The Green Dragon
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The Green Dragon
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The Green Dragon
HAH! And you said I was pathetic.
Get a life, whore.
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The Green Dragon
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The Green Dragon
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All I hear is silence...
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Happiness: We rarely feel it.
I would buy it, beg it, steal it,
Pay in coins of dripping blood
For this one transcendent good.
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*livingpoetsociety
~LPSworkshop
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All I hear is silence...
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