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SingForTheMartyrShow poetry

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It's a red tie affair

             And you're not invited.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

My name

 

is

 

Jericho Venizelos

 

and I think

 

I've lost

 

myself.

 

-*-

 

If you do happen to find me

Please tell me that

I miss me

And I wish that I'd

Come home.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I can be

Cold.

Distant.

 

I am

Angry.

Regretful.

 

 

And as much

as you'd like to,

 

You cannot save me.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Let me be

 

your secret evil-

 

The lie upon your lips

 

When he asks

 

"Where were you

 

 

 

Last night?"

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Your words,

 

they mean nothing

 

 Your tears,

 

even less.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I'd tell you

 

that I love you

 

 

But I was never

 

good at lying.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I may

 

Have been f/cking you

 

But I was thinking

 

Of her.

 

C:

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

No Sh!t I'm Critical-

 

You're Flawed.

 

C:

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I walked away from her and

 

She whispered that she loved me but

 

I kept walking

 

Without a second glance.

 

 

 

I wish I had stopped and whispered

 

"I love you"

 

in return.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Walk with me

 

in

 

My garden full

 

of

 

f  

  a

  l

l  

 e

 

n

 

Leaves

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Any sound can shake the air.

 

My voice shakes the heart.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

He knew.

 

Without her

 

He could no longer make

 

The mountains

 

dance.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I'll drink this ink

In hopes

Of better understanding

the meaning behind

these cryptic words.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

My wall

 

the wall that separates me

 

from painful reality..

 

my safety

 

my sanctuary

 

My wall

 

is crumbling.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

-x-

She never really understood

 

How beautiful she was.

-x-

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

--

Starving to death

In a land of plenty.

--

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

You know that this happiness

 

Wont last Forever

 

These moments, they'll F a d e

 

As time /marches/ on.

 

So you cling to your memories,

 

Fold them within the chambers of your heart♥

 

And wait

 

For the feeling to leave you-

 

Wishing~* that today

 

Could [ l.a.s.t ]

 

A little |longer|

 

 

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  • BrokenPossessions on November 19
    nice page lol
  • Princess Daenarys on November 18
    "Hmm..."

    She stands and rocks back and forth on the balls of her feet, tilting her head to the side as she reads. Her hands clasped behind her back and her blindfolded eyes do not see the words but rather she feels them.

    Her usually twisted and cruel smile softens and then she grins rather darkly, realizing that simpathy is the last thing this strange man wants. So instead she stands, her blue lips pulled up in a cold grin of malice and amusement at his sarcasm and the utter loneliness that surrounds him.

    Two words.

    "Epic. World."

    The Fool,
    ~Rai Cu
  • deeply.desturbed on November 12
    beautiful page! i really understand alot of it, and maybe what your going through!! if you ever want someone to talk to if your bored or sad, send me one!
  • Handcuffs of Love on November 9
    I love your page!! In a way i've felt the pain you've felt. Name's Amber.If you ever need a friend or just someone to talk to because your bored look me up!!

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