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  • Treasures are bestowed on all from beings
    floating from heaven eyeing my sorrowful scene,
    by crimson rose 247 17 lines, on Feb 8 2:18 AM
  • She haunts me persistently every night,
    Drowning me in chills of dead Frost and Plight;
    by crimson rose 247 20 lines, 1 comment, on Nov 24 1:07 AM 2008. In Angst, Dark, Thoughts
  • She taunts me, sweet heavenly muse,
    Gazing gracefully upon mortal frame.
    by crimson rose 247 18 lines, 2 comments, on Nov 18 10:06 PM 2008. In Fantasy, Hope, Love, Personal, Thoughts
  • She runs, playfully mocking me,
    Laughing, jesting, the lytling she is!
    by crimson rose 247 27 lines, 3 comments, on Nov 18 4:20 AM 2008. In Fantasy, Thoughts, Humor
  • Shadows be ǽmettig for Unconscious’s content
    Hither tis gástléas butterfly’s Hearse.
    by crimson rose 247 17 lines, 2 comments, on Nov 12 2:21 AM 2008. In Dark, Spiritual, Thoughts
  • Coffee’s scent wakes up quiescent mind;
    guiding body to the table side.
    by crimson rose 247 23 lines, 1 comment, on Oct 26 3:07 AM 2008. In Life, Hope, Thoughts
  • My eyes roll when I space out, Wishing I was in another place far from here, your voice was a hypnotic wave of destruction
    by crimson rose 247 15 lines, 3 comments, on Feb 18 6:52 AM 2008. In Pain, Thoughts
  • option 9; complexity of living a lie
    by crimson rose 247 44 lines, 1 comment, on Feb 18 6:28 AM 2008. In Angst, Dark, Personal, Thoughts
  • Suru suru, suru suru Are my whispers to your dead ear;
    by crimson rose 247 14 lines, 1 comment, on Nov 18 6:25 AM 2007. In Life, Pain, Dark, Thoughts
  • Pain is but a sister to pleasure Whist leisure is the guide to no good;
    by crimson rose 247 34 lines, 1 comment, on Nov 18 6:22 AM 2007. In Dark, Life, Pain, Personal, Society, Thoughts
  • Pain is the thread that ties hearts Love is what closes them in.
    by crimson rose 247 18 lines, 2 comments, on Aug 3 1:08 AM 2007. In Thoughts, Personal, Life
  • Intellectual gifted I be, with a wisdom to surpass those who rival mine age;
    by crimson rose 247 26 lines, 1 comment, on Aug 3 12:48 AM 2007. In Personal, Sad, Thoughts
  • Butterfly, Buttery doth thou cry / endless tears, for many years to cast sigh / to cast skin, reveal thin bravery / where loose lips, sink strong ships savory? / Butterfly, Buttery doth thou lie / about he
    by crimson rose 247 18 lines, 1 comment, on Jul 4 2:19 AM 2007. In Personal, Sad, Thoughts, Nature, Pain, Love, Life
  • You are an idol, in fact a role model / -never did you lower your standards / -never did you submit to the jocks / you had your own way of living. / My dreams were to be like you, / in times to be you
    by crimson rose 247 26 lines, 1 comment, on Jul 1 1:38 AM 2007. In Personal, Thoughts, Life, Pain
  • Night falls covering Earth in a blanket, / Moon glancing over clouds, creeping, / witnessing a Loner yearning for abode. / Gentle man is he, eyes engulfed in tears, / after wearisome pearl dives doth he wish
    by crimson rose 247 26 lines, 1 comment, on Jul 1 1:26 AM 2007. In Life
  • Sea visits Shore over; / rekindling, embracing / --heaven is at watch. /
    by crimson rose 247 3 lines, 1 comment, on Jun 29 4:26 AM 2007. In Haiku, Personal, Thoughts, Nature, Love
  • Help me, its growing / I know it is, I see it is / Why should I? / You need me, I need you / Its this pact we made, remember? / Your pact w
    by crimson rose 247 39 lines, 1 comment, on Jun 29 4:19 AM 2007. In Angst, Personal, Thoughts
  • Help me, its growing / I know it is, I see it is / Why should I? / You need me, I need you / Its this pact we made, remember? / Your pact with the Devil? / Devil? Saint? Does it matte
    by crimson rose 247 40 lines, on Jun 29 4:19 AM 2007
  • When I was a child, I loved the ocean / how two creatures of different beings / would meet kissing and embracing each other / lovers whose adoration was witnessed through time / the meeting of the twain always fa
    by crimson rose 247 40 lines, 2 comments, on Jun 29 2:12 AM 2007. In Personal, Spiritual, Thoughts
  • Well I woke up today on my birthday / And the cat was purring as she entered the room / My mother all smiles with a tray filled with my favorites / Looked down to the scene but you weren’t there / There was
    by crimson rose 247 47 lines, 2 comments, on Jun 29 1:56 AM 2007. In Personal, Thoughts, Sad, Pain
  • Refined, and charming be the Moon / on this night O’ contraire and folly; / but my emotions are far to fired to coon / at site of wondrous evening—melancholy. / Eyes wishing to taste vision of beloved,
    by crimson rose 247 19 lines, 1 comment, on Jun 29 1:00 AM 2007. In Personal, Thoughts, Dark, Pain
  • "Headlines: I died here, today." / "Today."
    by crimson rose 247 1 lines, 2 comments, on Jun 28 2:29 AM 2007. In Thoughts, Society
  • Sand recalls your frolic, / Sun knows you best, / while it was Night that put you to test. / People loved your smile-holic, / your laughter made World glow, / though in the darkest hour your fears gro
    by crimson rose 247 28 lines, 1 comment, on Jun 28 2:24 AM 2007. In Dark, Angst, Thoughts
  • Puzzle amongst all puzzles in which / humanity doth role dice and pawn. / Monopoly, Cluedo, and Deceit play / for long hours ‘til nights bi
    by crimson rose 247 8 lines, 3 comments, on Jun 28 2:05 AM 2007. In Personal, Society, Angst, Thoughts, Weird
  • It be not a natural disaster, / yet it is known to cause floods; / known to sew Violence, / reap Blood and Flesh, / then be Harvested: generations to come. / It be not a biological weapon, / yet it
    by crimson rose 247 28 lines, 1 comment, on Jun 28 1:44 AM 2007. In Angst, Thoughts, Society, Pain
  • Why is it, my chest feels like a bubble, / about to burst, and with it my sanity? / Blood comes to a boil, a kettle’s whistle / echoes in the back of my head. / Fighting, Scratching, Objects flying / trying to
    by crimson rose 247 13 lines, 1 comment, on Jun 27 3:22 AM 2007. In Personal, Thoughts, Weird
  • Heaven be Hell in a given name; / For they be siblings / -why must there be a test? / -for all need to be judged! / We are humans; incompetent, / repulsive, social liars; / always trying to get their way
    by crimson rose 247 12 lines, 3 comments, on Jun 27 3:14 AM 2007. In Contemporary, Thoughts, Personal
  • I am human, Creator’s form of glory; / then why do I feel belittled? Mocked? / I keep apologizing: no reason, ‘Sorry…’ / tears, heartaches,
    by crimson rose 247 9 lines, 1 comment, on Jun 26 5:55 AM 2007. In Personal, Thoughts, Society, Dark, Angst, Pain, Life
  • I think of you thinking of me, / whilst Moon watches over us both / -wishing to announce love: our decree / but ‘tis our fate of which I fear most; / be this a love that bear no fruit, / or a passing of ti
    by crimson rose 247 18 lines, 1 comment, on Jun 26 5:16 AM 2007. In Personal, Romance
  • On this day, as I walk towards you, / In my heart, I know this be adieu; / -farewell to my past sins and glories, / -bid goodbye to my whimsical follies, / In the presents of Lord, will I not leave you
    by crimson rose 247 9 lines, 2 comments, on Jun 26 2:18 AM 2007. In Personal, Thoughts, Spiritual, Life, Love
  • Despair is lithe and ever glowing taunting my Shame, / words and sentencing from empty void calls out, / ‘Thou bestest stay here, for there is no more to gain.’ / Markings from mine? Or from Cockled Horns—Pain
    by crimson rose 247 25 lines, 2 comments, on Jun 26 2:12 AM 2007. In Personal, Thoughts, Life, Pain, Dark
  • If lay next to you, on a bed / where all cares were cast out, / and words were need not said, / with a whisper, or cried out loud. / If lay next to you on a bed / skin caressing skin, and all ala mesh /
    by crimson rose 247 18 lines, 1 comment, on Jun 23 12:32 AM 2007. In Love, Life, Sad, Pain, Personal
  • I crouch like a wounded tiger, / in moments of desperation / ready to pounce out of hunger / out of love’s sensation. / Eyes blank like that of dead moth, / whilst body in a quiver; / humane emotions all
    by crimson rose 247 19 lines, 1 comment, on Jun 22 6:43 AM 2007. In Sad, Personal, Thoughts
  • Death is cruel, yet can be kind / -it is strange to tell this tale, / mysteries in life one will find; / teachings of wise; triumphs and fails / -it is strange to tell this tale, / of the hate, now turned
    by crimson rose 247 101 lines, on Jun 22 2:20 AM 2007. In Abuse, Dark, Pain, Personal
  • Soft, flawless, marble skin of old / two angelical beings aligned; / with saccharine features, secrets untold, / makes travelers with heavy hearts sigh / -Eyes closed in meditation to find love: / both sis
    by crimson rose 247 18 lines, 1 comment, on Jun 22 1:55 AM 2007. In Love, Pain, Fantasy
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