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Walking trodden paths with pen in hand,
Savouring each harsh vision of reality
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One half pale and one half dark.
One babe an owl, the other lark.
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Precipice of ice; O' ancient master,
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A delicate tangent of burning leaves Their fire kept in check by thick, dark trunks;
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Together divided unless united
Against some outside soul.
by Marzipan
24 lines, 1 comment,
on Jul 22 9:55 AM
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Cut me out and cleanse the wound My poison stays in your soul.
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A statistic: one in five,
No hope to quell the gloom.
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Faeries flying; delicate wings
Under the heavy, bruising skies-
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A new night with fires bright, lighting darkness
To push back the shadows that threaten us
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Thick dust across my eyes
Forcing them shut when they might open.
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This is but another parting, Each eve we say goodnight.
by Marzipan
18 lines, 1 comment,
on May 3 4:22 PM
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"Too late! Too late!" it screams at me,
But how was I supposed to see
by Marzipan
17 lines,
on Apr 26 12:53 PM
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I want to curl up next to you
To be yours and in your arms.
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I watch as the delicate flakes of snow Fall upon such thin, frail shoulders.
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I thought your smiles unfaltering,
Your cheery dispositions set in stone.
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You took me in your arms
And wrapped your hand about my heart,
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Moving shapes upon the wall, Room full of fear, shadows crawl
by Marzipan
25 lines, 1 comment,
on Mar 8 9:34 AM
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Bells Chime: Time to Sleep.
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Thick, black clouds conceal the empty moonlight-
Wire divides land beneath the sweeping sky.
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Claws digging tightly into cold, white flesh- Ivory skin brushed with hues of darker red.
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Your sunny smiles Stay sweet forever in my heart.
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I've opened the gates and the blood wont stop flowing,
Hands stained my own personal shade of red.
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5am in the empty early hours,
You leave me for more solitary sleep.
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Humid waters call to me,
Resting in my dreams.
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I used to know the difference
Between effect and affect.
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In the attic hidden secrets lie,
Locked up with dust and spiders.
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There never was going to be a dawn,
The dusk here reigns eternal.
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Houses set together in a row, Brickwork crumbling over time.
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It starts with a flash of purple Against the midnight sky-
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I've lost the code,
Torn it up and thrown it far afield.
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Her heart fixed upon the idea,
Her eyes upon the empty road,
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She talks and talks until she’s dead And has no more to say.
by Marzipan
4 lines, 1 comment,
on Jan 18 8:25 PM
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Cinders left in the fireplace
After a night of warmth and love,
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