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Cupid sh❤t
His arrow
right through a heart
Some things you ought to know
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Your average teenage girl ❤ Rachel, わたしはレイチェルです。
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Tuesday, December 30, 2008
Feelings
What's this feeeling that drives me insane
That hollows my being and increases my pain?
These feelings is bleeding me dry,
Is love really defined by how many tears you cry?
These memories echo down this lonely hall,
Shattered like glass my heart breaks then falls.
Admiring this rose, as i put it to my lips.
The redness rubs off and my blood continues to drip.
Thorns forever wedged into my numb wrist.
Everything is closing in,
Nothing is left but The Darkness.
© Poets Without Pens

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Thursday, December 25, 2008
Wounds
I look at my wrist,
At the image depicted,
Carved in cuts: self-inflicted.
The blood-stained knife will never know,
The pain I feel, in my sorrow.
Though I smile and laugh,
I'm still thinking about the pointed shaft,
And although the cut has dried and sealed,
I know this wound will never heal.
© The Beauty of Violence

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Saturday, December 20, 2008
Unending Maze
In silence, I spend the final
Hours of this long day,
Looking back over the things
That I’ve done and said.

Realizing in those brief moments
Just before the sun sets,
How beautiful the dusk can be,
If you stop and look.

As for now, the moon has risen
With the stars; as I turn
Once more to pen and paper
To express my love.

To show these exaggerated,
Over-stated, emotions;
Where in these lines the moon shines
With the purest light.

All my words and all my actions
Lain out bare for the world,
If they but read close enough,
Looking past the lines.

Here alone I sit in waiting,
For the night that you see.
All the things I’ve wished to say;
never knowing how.

The one truth within all these lies,
Are the lines meant for him;
The others are but a jest
At some emotion.

This is but an introduction
To the thoughts that I hide,
And all the things I’ve done and said
Should ebb with the tides.

Where they’ll flow with uncertainty,
As my mind twist and bends;
And I loose sight of the end,
'Till words, I exhaust.
© Torrens Sepelio

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Monday, December 15, 2008
See This
See this smile?
It's just for you.
A subtle gift,
And you smile too.

See these eyes?
They glimmer like gold.
In the softest attempt,
To attract your hold.

See this hand?
It longs for your touch.
Warm and delicate,
Not asking for much.

See this heart?
It beats real fast.
Savoring this moment,
That could never last.
© Anonymous

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Wednesday, December 10, 2008
Stolen
Her words are meaningless just like her life
It’s always been about the pain, it’s always been about the strife
She calls his name out from the dark
Her heart is dead, he left his mark

She screams out loud to soften the pain
Her tears they come, like falling rain
The notes she writes, he tears apart
He abandoned her there, and stole her heart

She feels so used, so broken, so bent
All the words he told her, he never meant
She lies awake and wonders why
Save me, I'm tired of your lies.
© freeway-collision

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Friday, December 5, 2008
Missing
I miss the times when you were here,
Telling me to have no fear.
To hold my head up high and strong,
Add happy notes to my sad song.

I miss the way you look at me,
As if I was too blind to see.
The path I'm on might hurt and scathe,
But all goes well if you just have faith.

I miss the sound of your sweet voice,
Through bitter times a saving noise.
That told me what was right and wrong,
But rang in my ears for far too long.

You'd guide and mislead me through the day,
You left me lonely when I'd rather you stay.
Over things like that I had no control,
A rock set in motion will continue to roll.

Then, one day you never returned,
My tears were so hot they almost burned.
Aware now about what I lack,
But crying and mourning won't bring you back.
© Anonymous

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Adieu, Adieu

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