Ashlyn Rose

My Poetry

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Instruments of Emotion

In heaven the angels sing.
on earth I play.

28 lines, August 12. In Angst, Personal, Pain, Sad, Contest, Life, Thoughts, Spiritual
Seasons

When summer dies.
And winter returns.

27 lines, August 12. In Angst, Dark, Life, Spiritual, Thoughts, Personal, Pain, Sad
Breaking through Darkness

About creating your own world. Your own happiness.

28 lines, 2 comments, July 29. In Angst, Contest, Hope, Life, Thoughts, Personal
Dark Need

Love to one from another. Not mine. I watched on the sidelines and more like read it from a book.

28 lines, 1 comment, July 10

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Angel's Demon: chap 1 : Treaty

482 lines, 1 comment, October 11. In <600 words, Dark, Fantasy, Fiction, First person, Love, Romance, Young adult
Never Alone: Part one

I dont know who blame for the way mom turned out.Sometimes I think its my fault.I didnt stand up to her.And I geuss I should have.She start

803 lines, 1 comment, September 8. In 600-2000 words, Dark, Depression, Fiction, First person, Life
Prologue: Demon Love

Prologue: 1
"I'm leaving." Those two words froze me like no ice beam or below freezing temperature could. I lifted my head to look at him.

558 lines, 2 comments, September 8. In <600 words, Fantasy, Fiction, Love, Romance

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Ever

Apart. From wandering away. Ever dare to see. Believe in what you see. And you will all see the white sorrow. Everland, where no one lives. Hiding in hidden spaces. Praying in uncertain places. For something untouched. Love the faded fallen angel. Golden wings of silk choking you. Faded raining in your heart. Pray,

January 18, In Poem angst. 100 words. → Make first comment?
Forever

For every day that passes. One dies, one is born. Reincarnation repeats. Doomed are we forever to be here. Listening to priests. Singing to birds. Breathing and dying together. Being forced to repeat. Death being faulty. Sacrifice is unknown. Caring is unheard of. Dying as one, Living as none. Memories are los

January 18, 100 words. → 3 comments, Add one?
Nonsense

Check it, break it, make it. Live it, create it, be it. What is it? I am, you are, we are. Be friends. Kill no one. Be everyone. You are who you are. So who am I? Who are you? Check the files. Break the cycle. Make a new code. Make a new life. Break the humans train of thought. Check the society.

January 18, In Poem, Random. 100 words. → 1 comment, Add one?

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