Poetry
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- Written by: Rosaline George
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If you dreamt of her,
that fair, perfect maiden,
the Angel of Purity,
know that it was I who called out to that Star
In the darkness of the night,
I prayed for that blinding Light,
begging that Spirit to fly to your side,
and retake your hand as your bride:
Read more: Prayer to the Angel of Purity
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It is a fact, I am the only
Must I be destined to live lonely?
Joy dwells with those born amongst many
Do I not deserve to have any?
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The tragedy of the rose is its thorns
The existence of these it always mourns
It unintentionally causes scorn
It cannot help the way that it was born
For this reason, it will always feel lorn
Read more: Remorse of the Rose
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I am thankful for the silence
It has replaced the violence
For once the ocean has been calm
I wade its waters with no qualm
Now that the waves have seemed to cease
my equilibrium finds peace
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He never sleeps
Yet, if he should
he wakes and weeps
Music he seeps
from out his mind
in bounds and leaps
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You feel sorry for me?
How kind.
Do the blind truly see?
In mind.
And what about in heart?
If pure.
And if the two should part?
You're poor.
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Life for the first and only time had meaning
You destroyed it with your negative weaning
Are you jovial now that you've brought me down
equal to your constant perpetual frown?
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my pileup
what have I done?
anxiety's and pain's compacted potions
spirited water and nature's succour
self-medicated
self-mediated
self-mutilated
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I rule the kingdom of missing beats
They are discovered late like John Keats
I am aware I am thought a fool,
yet, I do assure, I am no tool
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Love is like gold;
difficult to attain and so delicate to hold
Yet, once it is felt,
it can never melt
Through heat and pressure it withstands
Its ownership on our hearts it brands
It waits patiently with one goal;
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Forgive me, I implore
I can answer you no more
Though, your heart I do adore
for its actions I must abhor
My attempts to rebuild rapport
have proven false within their core
Read more: Forgive Me, I Implore
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mistakes and aches
they are minor earthquakes
so simple to make
yet how difficult to take
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This is much more raw than your usual work. I like...
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Hit me with every line...nicely done.
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It's a profound sort of pain. When the termination...
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Funny ;)
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