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Girls like pets are blown away by the wind
only to be kissed by the blissful lips of Saturn.
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by Morta
7 lines, 1 comment,
on Nov 12 4:36 PM 2007. In Contest
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Watching children play behind kool-aid eyes.
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I'll believe your lies as I kiss your nicotine lips.
My dreams fade in the smoke.
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Cars crash,
Bones exchange glances.
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Down in hell where demons lay, / The river Styx awaits. / This way for the lost city. / A city of souls moan, / Fire licks your skin, / What was your sin? / This way for the lost people.
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Vertebra like leaves / Falling down / Cerebral autumn / Whispers in ears / Gentle wind caress through fingers / Nerve endings catch light / Epidermis earth convulse around me / Crumbling through t
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Congealed thoughts / Drip from ears. / Bubbled skin, boiling over rusted fingers. / Clench tighter, / Tighter. / It’s almost over. / Reunited with past demons / Another hit. / Eyes burn, w
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Ripped / Like an old photograph, / An old love. / Bondage over heartstrings, / Attached through your iris / Slipping away. / Sweat lingers, / Tears fade / Grasping air. / Delicately placed
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Take my hand, lead me away / Trusted bronzed within my soul / Silver heart strings tugging. / Guide me to redemption for I have sinned in t
by Morta
12 lines, 2 comments,
on Jun 6 1:24 PM 2007
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Love's A Stolen Season, for when hearts fall like the rain, the cries are louder than thunder.
The summer…the world threw her behind their
by Morta
8 lines, 1 comment,
on May 29 6:04 PM 2007. In Love
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I made my fingers into daggers and took them to my skin the piercing pain that comes with love is numb as the blood washes it away.
The w
by Morta
19 lines,
on May 29 5:57 PM 2007. In Dark
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when u look at me what do u see?
plz tell me,when i look into the mirror i see nothing
by Morta
10 lines, 3 comments,
on May 29 5:44 PM 2007. In Other
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hush little one don't cry
there's blood alround u but u wont die
by Morta
7 lines, 2 comments,
on May 29 5:40 PM 2007. In Dark
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When our hearts collide there will be pain, pain that will make you scream my name.
You never thought about that did you? Your world is up
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So paint me a picture of the perfect face while useing black for eyes and red for tears and I'll show you the girl crying in the desk behin
by Morta
15 lines, 3 comments,
on May 24 8:45 AM 2007. In Other
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Jealous of your own words as sickly sweet gerunds slip from your tongue. / Congealed antonyms form in your eyes as the stars fall, / while participles and adverbs dance around the Maypole. / But your words
by Morta
6 lines, 2 comments,
on May 21 4:42 PM 2007. In Other
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Saturn weep butterscotch tears for tomorrow as her rings dissolve into the stars. / An astrological battle over mind, body, and you, it’s always about you, when Venus combust over itself in the mirror. / The Moon plunges
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I'm rinsing my hand of the blood from this town. / No longer will i be your excuse. / I'm breaking through the iris into tomorrow / Burn bridges and the Capital, for yesterday was ages away. / The city is brig
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I saw in the moon's eye, smiling down on me. Selling your sorrows to the one who will pay the most,
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Your words lash out cutting me with there verbs. Bottles crack as this memory slips down the drain.
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Time flies in whirls of blue,
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Grass soft as feathers hold my body like a pillow as ivories entangle my hair. Skin fair as the moon’s smile with eyes that makes the stars
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Inhale, under pressure. An unseen weight of words
by Morta
22 lines, 4 comments,
on Apr 13 8:52 AM 2007
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The Angel falls from grace
No
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With the smell of breaking bones. A cry out to humanity. "For God's sake, hold your cup without your thumb!"
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Let me see the fire in your eyes as they melt under my gaze. Let me kill you with my passion as this forked tongue dances with lust.
by Morta
5 lines,
on Apr 4 4:53 PM 2007. In Love
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I'm standing here ripped in half, like someone grabbed an ankle and made a wish. I standing watching everything fall out like a pinata,
by Morta
9 lines, 1 comment,
on Mar 24 3:22 PM 2007
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There's a cliff in the air with a swing here and there where demons and angels come out to play.
by Morta
3 lines, 1 comment,
on Mar 12 4:32 PM 2007
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A sinful smile plays the sky flirting with the moon Will she come down to play?
by Morta
9 lines, 1 comment,
on Mar 6 4:35 PM 2007
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An angel as fallen from grace In the blackness of the mind my thoughts are longing for your voice.
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I was listening to my new Shinedown cd when I wrote this so it has some words from the songs.
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Caused by a tainted love spell. I hear a soft, sad purring.
Your not the same my love always in your toxic shell.
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Tearing bits of flesh from my soul,
Give me life from your kiss as the blood flows from an agonized death.
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