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nobodies Mr. RightAt night, as I’m laying here. Feels like I’m alone, like I can’t breath the air. No one to love, nothing to care about. Theres no strength to guide me, in my world full of doubt. And no words can express, how I feel in my heart how long will it last and when did it start. Twin rivers eternal, as they fall down my face I must of hit the ground hard, when I fell from grace. And my wings are all bent, and my halos a mess and theres a hole in my heart and it stained my white dress. But purest of ways, don’t get me no where and its sad but its true, some people dnobodies Mr. Right
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scream how long will it lastThis burdening joy, this pleasureful pain this terrible mark, this nightmarish stain. All the things that wont wash out, all those things you wanna forget, all those sad goodbyes, all this heavy regret. And this caring concern, and these waves of waiting, and the wonderful wonders, and they seem so sedating. These crippling caresses, these monestrous hands. These slipping remarks, these things you can’t stand. But these terrible tremors, but these sickening sights but this horrible hatred, but this horrible life. Cause you wonder at night, cause you sit and you stare causescream how long will it last
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a gods penWhen time is tested true, And values all are gone. The silence of the moon, Shall bring forth carnal dawn. But if melodies are magic, Then play your pen so true. Ink the world with beauty, Carve your name in silver blue. And red dusks always fade When they pass cross the dunes. So forget the old worlds now And make it all anew.a gods pen
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a set of love poems love poem 1a set of love poems
To she whose eyes are sculpted star, and gown is white as snow. Whose beauty to whom’s grace, is uncomparable.
Whose body is of stolen goddess, a temple, the hearts home. Whose mind is of her heart, the greatest of all tomes. Whose skin is mirrored light, a beauty all its own.
She smells of fullest flowers and lips are red as rose.
Whose hair is made of silk, the color of earths bone. You have my heart for all its worth, its kept inside this poem.
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Im either on the brink of insanity or genius
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Im either on the brink of insanity or genius
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