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  • Re: My Name at allpoetry
    Although I heed your warning of fear and despair -
    Being afraid of your name - I do not care. But before you send me away, listen to my worldly proposal of infinite wonder and sin.
  • Distorted at allpoetry
    I wanted to say,
  • My Last String at allpoetry
    The walls are caving in and the ceiling has crushed my door -
    Everytime I find an opening,
  • Releasing the Pain of Being Numb at allpoetry
    My empty core is filled with worthless remembrance
    And infinite pain of the lost.
  • A Letter to my Sea-Breeze at allpoetry
    I love you.
    Even through all the thick and griddy stuff that we've been through:
  • Forced Realization at allpoetry
    The memories flushed to my mind as you spoke your words of hate,
    And my tears blurred my vision -
  • Complied and Made at allpoetry
    The endless alveolation in my chest Has spread to my lungs and is making it impossible to breathe.
  • Denial to Truth at allpoetry
    Fighting with everything I possess: My skill to turn my thoughts into words have made it absolute
  • Blemish at allpoetry
    I can't get rid of it - The moments in my mind play in continuous reels
  • Thinking can be Dangerous at allpoetry
    I've got a lot to say, But I guess there's no way that I can renew what is already broken.
  • Maximum Complexion at allpoetry
    The gothic romanticism is floating around my head with every demon and angel possible. I have this certain imagery that makes me leave the world I live in, just long enough to get my heart back to the way it was...befor
  • I think I love him... at allpoetry
    Some people are called Scribblers...others, are called Dreamers. The few that are called writers Scribble and Dream. When I sit and wonder about how life is on the outside, I study it. Analyze all the tho
  • I lost my heart...Along with my Soul... at allpoetry
    So I got tired of the song so I had to change it. It's not the moodful type of song right now. As if this moment, my heart isn't really a functioning organ...it's just sitting there like a stable statue.
  • A Burning Fire at allpoetry
    How can I forget everything that we've been though? How can I get rid of every memory of you?
  • A Tragedy to Behold at allpoetry
    A tragedy A fallen star
  • To My Paper at allpoetry
    A Smile isn't worth it When it's not even real:
  • Missing (not finished) at allpoetry
    There's something Missing - A hole, maybe.
  • A La Mort at allpoetry
    Deadly. Almost a chance for persecution.
  • The Day's Night at allpoetry
    Point blank: / A hollow inside of the reality to come. / What I want, and what I feel, / Are two different things. / Problematic - / My heart beats with this idol inspiration. / It's blank. / Nothing fills the
  • Can You Hear Me Now? at allpoetry
    The puncuation isn't done. I have to go.
  • Perfect Lie in Perfect Eyes at allpoetry
    When he looked into my eyes, he saw perfection, but when I looked into his, I saw a perfect lie. I knew what he lied about, I knew from th
  • No One at allpoetry
    The soul that runs through my veins have been tainted.
    The organic memories seem so distant.
  • Once Innocent at allpoetry
    NOthing really to say about it really. The fact that sex can change how an innocent girl thinks.

    I never regreted it though.
  • Infinate on you. at allpoetry
    When you smile,
    My world...