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- Questions Presented to the world of my self. at allpoetry
How are Waitings Good?
I am Stuggling between Myself and the world wanting me. - Goddess, Iwant it all taken at allpoetry
Goddess, Iwant it all taken away From me, I want the hurt and suffer to Wash from my tattered skin, so used and abused by the men.
Taken Stolen with out permission. I have no Shield, no armor. - Divine Spark at allpoetry
The Divine Spark of life tranceparent in My eyes, glowing intill my soul dies. Wind blowing the crimson long hair , touching the pale skin bare. The dawning Dusk caught in my web of sight, unable to let it t - Day of Silence at allpoetry
On this day, I do not speak. Empty words to the world seem meek. - Self mutilation..A world miss understood..THINK at allpoetry
Wishing the world would drip away, cutting at my sleeves, hopeing to make the skin bleed. It would not heal my heart if It did - Windy sand glass at allpoetry
Hours an minutes seem like sand in the belt of time, swimming in the galaxy of my mind. The worlds swiral round.Passion fills my lungs, echoing into the walls Her hands touch the velvet skin. It all begins to make - Anger spilt at allpoetry
So much Blood I want to spill, so much hunger builds, The kill and hunt. The hunt for the metal , it is not that hard to find around me, I know where it hides. Stark and naked my soul is chained , I hate the an - What will happen next? at allpoetry
The Anger in me, I can’t understand it. It pools at my feet like leaking salt and blood from wounds I cast upon my self. Does the world shift under me? At times I can’ t seem to grab hold. I am so unfocues , my movie is tilte - To be strong... at allpoetry
To be strong is to cry in front of people and not feel ashamed. To be strong is to give your heart freely knowing it will get hurt by those you love. - Freedom in the night at allpoetry
I stare at this awakened flame, seeing it pass between the Erebus emptyness In the night. My cool shallow breathe is painted in the sweet f - New Moon at allpoetry
I shall not speak , two thousand words, ten thousand lies.Each masked with a shadowy guise.Kept in secret, held withen.Never to sing out agian.Hold it tight,choke the life, whisper sweeting nothings in its chest.Filled with d - Mysterys......of .. at allpoetry
Mysterys......of .. Cast Iron bars, Floating into my soul , dualing with my heart break all I know to be true wth a glimpse of her. - Untouched at allpoetry
Its screaming , Ahhhhhh... the pleasure is unyeilding to my pleas. Its burning inside , the water unable to flow over. - Just Do It!!!!!! at allpoetry
How often does the world wash away its own scars made upon Our skin? The razor,knife,glass bend to my will...WAIT! - Lost in a glance.. at allpoetry
Caught in glance, lost in smile , finding what we desire.Can I hold onto this world ? Does it fit me? I wonder... I gazed into you and saw your surprise and happyness. Will it Remain? Have the pain and hurt of life Strip - Guardian of the Night at allpoetry
Crosses , bars and lines are sketched into my flesh from long painful days of old. Each moment caught in my mind, wondering when will be my time? My time to be visted by the brnger of death. Let the blood be pulled - Stop the pain at allpoetry
Do you know what it is like to plead for something to stop? / To have Vile hands touch your skin and burn hell into you? / Do you know what it is like to see emptyness in your mothers eyes as you plead for him to le - Chaos at allpoetry
With each heart beating against the rage the skies claps their hands to the stars , gasping to find the peace that once was there. / What ever happened to solace, or contentment ? Stabbing grief echoes against c - Shattered Bottle at allpoetry
Life is a bottle of clouds. I look through it and want to see all that matters, but I can’t. I lose the grasp of the bottle; it slips from my inching fingers, falling. / Crashing into the solid world, breaking and scatterin - My Angel at allpoetry
Crushed dreams, clouded times, time seems to stop when you enter my mind. / The pulse jumps, my skin flares , I slide agianst the cool wall , just wanting you there. / Looking up, I see a glare, brightness touchs me,pain - Moments at allpoetry
/ White clouds, high mountains, and cold days. / Each time I see you, I want to kiss your lips to make my heart melt away. / My sense of reality drifts apart and I live in the moments with you. / When I look into you - Dark Nights: by Rebecca (16) at allpoetry
As the Sun hides behind the Moon, I hear whispers in my head.
Wanting to take my Soul over, there is a battle inside of me.
- Departed at allpoetry
Rain hits the pavement of the old stones streets in blessed London town.
I stand waiting, holding onto the bundle of roses, for my departe - Skeleton at allpoetry
The Skeleton - Under the Moon at allpoetry
Grass is smooth and gentle, underneath My pale Flesh.
She guides me upon the Earth, Yet Her kiss spreads heat throughout my b - Mother Earth at allpoetry
Suns Fadeing rays, Hit the Earth as the mooon Glides above into the night sky.
Orbs of light swirl Around the Earth, Danceing with the Moo
