All Hallow's for love; love me. Like it would be
under plastic hate for trickery; trick me.
Death is love; is pain; is worse than a cut from a chain.
Dragged - a rose, thorns full (painful) and razor wire for
rain. I am again, again... falling (a fool)...
I am one trip, tricked, tricking; treat me
with fist-fulls of nettles - for my face. Give the heart
a taste... of love... of hate... of Halloween - -
of mistake after mistake after a heart that's a state,
cut; cold; a cage...
Rage, for burgendy causes and diseases.
My left vein is right for my left wing that stings...
Suicide - wrong song - all along - I knew that...
this is the key to the lock that was locked...
and the tick tock of the clock...
A contest entry
- Make it dark by Why so serious.
400 points, ended October 7, 9 entries
Bronze trophy winner
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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Love the way you write, it's so strange but beautiful.
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wow
this is the type of poem i am waiting for!
It made my eyes really glad reading this piece!
I love this one....
ThanQ for entering the contest
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Thank you.
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very deep,excellent work.
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You're mad.
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