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"This is how you react to it? Like this?" his voice is amazingly angry, yet laced with sorrow. His voice is like bitter tea, but with a trace of honey. I know I shouldn't have done it, and yet I'm not sorry. Should I say I
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With collective cries we dressed the sun
For we all burned til the task was done
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O! Thou whom I loveth to hate
Your voice upon my nerves doth grate!
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Years now, I've circled round you
Diligently orbiting, observing everything
by Araina
7 lines, 3 comments,
on Feb 12 10:21 AM 2008
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Just past the railroad tracks,
Like an injured snake, the road twists
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Four steps down the muddy path
Eleven years betwixt start and start
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If only I could
Fly up from this
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In the Jade green garden of her eyes / She made a place for me by her Topaz River / And spoke to me through lips of Garnet / She bestowed upon me her Ruby heart / And I cried three tears of Diamonds / For Ruby heart
by Araina
12 lines, 2 comments,
on Jun 25 12:37 PM 2007. In Other
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Once more we threw it out there Like this time it would be different
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Self destruction with such a pretty face,
Slash your wrist, you’ve made your case
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It’s just a step, followed by another step
Music blaring in my ears from non-existent headphones
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I have seen Heaven
And I have seen Hell
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Silver and sharp, she cuts out my heart
She feels no love for the likes of me
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The wind blows along rocky crags
Trees bend to the power she wields
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Soft velvet, bloodstained red
A lovely corpse left on the bed
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The horizon lightens considerably
Bathing me in the gray half-light of dawn
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I live a punishment, for something I could not help
Born beautiful, rivaling the goddesses
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Here's hoping that the love you find is deeper than the sea
And no matter where in life you go a friend you'll find in me
by Araina
37 lines, 8 comments,
on May 10 8:07 AM 2005. In Love
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The Moon and all Her Spiders
The moon cried out
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There once was a really big dork
Who swore he’d only eat pork
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This anxiety
Feels like breathing
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Lay down the pen
Bury my sad face
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Does anyone care?
I see, along the edge here
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This poem is dedicated to any of the young people in the world today struggling with their sexuality.
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You may want to swear off writing poetry after you read this. Sorry, but it's just a warning. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!!
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Too much work + not enough sleep = this poem. C'mon, just read it.
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So many times have I believed And wholeheartedly believed Leaving all that I felt to be truthVeiled behin
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Another angel lies in disrepair
Reminiscing past glories
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Your love is a house of cards
Built on fantasies, first impressions
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Abundant Spring
Green and verdant
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In the pastel painted vault of the sky
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I shall remember you this way
As the little boy you pretended not to be
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by Araina
5 lines, 46 comments,
on Aug 31 10:08 AM 2004. In Dark
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