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My dark heart
Conspiring to deceive
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The snow tastes like memories of darker days...
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Another bleeding heart laced in Ferris wheel to repeat its broken rounds,
groveling aloft, above ground to conceal the revolting breaking
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A decastation
where once there was life
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I remember when all that I breathed
was hate,
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Suffocating in your so-called misery
Drown me in what you call sorrow.
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Love can be tough,
Love can be grand,
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Love is tragic,
Lies are untold,
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Love is hard to find,
Especially the perfect one,
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Disowned Angel
Indecent is the width
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The dress was white, with lots of ruffles.
Her hair was pinned up, her face masked,
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When you left me standing in the rain
I swore I’d never breathe again,
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when you said you loved me
my heart sang for joy
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We curl up in our bed,
my face under his neck
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We crash land,
Ash highlighted through the sand,
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As she raises her blade and slices swiftly,
he screams "why?! I love you!"
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A poem for my dear old friend Neal. Oh, wait, I forgot. You don't want to be my friend anymore.
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I know what it is
to be the voice for the voiceless.
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Try to break me down
I’m never gonna fall
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Bleeding, heartless, stab me through
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I'll sing the Pleiades for you.
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Deep within the confines of a soul,
fear initializes.
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