Poetry
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- Written by: mellowood
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The agape gate of hell open to their souls,
Lechery the present order to disgrace humanity
Then the double -standards have become a stress.
Read more: Not Much A Blasphemy
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- Written by: mellowood
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Of gone tenure vivid strife coupled with strive,
The crimson redolent walls sparkle the memoir
Of a herald of forgotten dreams.
Read more: A Herald Of Forgoten Dreams
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- Written by: a.m.s
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because
it reminds me
of the torrential downpour
you created in my soul
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- Written by: Gtfo.ken98
- Category: Poetry
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I yearn for death in the small of my back,
Every crack in my bones ache for the pain.
I crave the feeling of a blade vertically down my wrist
The slipping of consciousness.
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- Written by: Gtfo.ken98
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Overwhelmed.
Scared.
Paranoid.
Frightened.
These are a few of the words I use to describe myself.
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- Written by: Gtfo.ken98
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I've never been one to judge,
But it's come time for your reckoning.
Justified injustice of character,
Quite subpar.
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- Written by: Gtfo.ken98
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abort your idealistic views.
Your physical certainty is lack lustered,
Coated with inadequacy.
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- Written by: c juicy
- Category: Poetry
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comes after you struggle.
through the mad is gold.
your hands will be cold
before you get the award.
Read more: Struggle to be a Success
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- Written by: mellowood
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In hasty pace terminating juicy repose
Upon the Fretbed and tossing form restive;
Of frail deeds to expiate poorly the main
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- Written by: mellowood
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Like fidgeting fingers,yet mute,
Upon the heralded dusk waying night`s
Arcane breath to resume throne-
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- Written by: DreamsDontBreakThemselves
- Category: Poetry
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- Written by: DBBKAY
- Category: Poetry
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If you knew me, you would cry.
The nights lying awake while you slipped into my room
My heart was filling with doom.
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