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- Lie of the Hourglass hand at allpoetry
Ah, full of meaning is this truth that becomes a lie.
The hourglass hand reaches through the mirror into the chaos of midnight, - Goodbye Chief at allpoetry
She found tomorrows yesterday, on the plain of broken dreams.
She Stood and looked towards the amber sky where motivation failed, - Self hate at its best at allpoetry
More lies I weave with the falling snow.
I'm a bitch. - Meanings Genocide at allpoetry
Stunned by ultraviolet light, children stand holding out hands to kaleidoscope dreams,
And they sit looking towards the porcelain sky swallowed by morphine ash. - I'd Crash Though I forgot How at allpoetry
I can still feel the presence' of your corrosive' afterthoughts',
Though the longing' I feel is nonexistent' now as I stand in the doorway of our memories. - Time's Mirage at allpoetry
Half empty preludes reveal the cynicism of dreams.
Standing on murky foundations the quality of purpose remains to be seen. - Girl with Cloud envy at allpoetry
He left his soul on broken feet; seeping through the cracks of pavement.
Waiting for the sun to rise on streets of keyboard rhythm. - 12 AM love thoughts at allpoetry
Ended pain leaves the impression of true happiness;
Painted across my soul in bold sharpie inked letters. - The rays of a new season at allpoetry
The sun peaks through ashes clouds; embracing the new found grace of ones who have shed old scars, - Letters on Burying Love at allpoetry
The scars are faded; wasted on a turquoise night. I look up to stars and mutter to October winds, - Ranting's of Cheshire at allpoetry
Hello man on the moon. This just in from the Cheshire cat; you suck - Hellistic Grave imaginings at allpoetry
We sat like children with razorblade hands. Not knowing if it were the beginning or the end. - No lighthouses in Idaho at allpoetry
She’s lost in the span of time; in forests of wraiths. Evil angels have stolen lighthouses from seagulls who laugh at the worlds end. - Mist Wolf at allpoetry
She stood in the mist blade clenched in hands Uncertain, but with a new resolve - 12 Year old you were such a brat at allpoetry
To my twelve year old self: Live happy and be yourself, and don’t let anyone tell you your worthless. - Humans Eat Spiders at allpoetry
It’s the curse of man to eat spiders while they sleep They smirk at heavenly muses, and decide it isn’t enough - A plug for Yu yu Hakusho the Ultimate RpG at allpoetry
There is a board on invision free with some real role playing action. / There is no rp drama, or wanna be vampires. / It is Yu Yu Hakusho based, and the people have some mad skill. / We take the veterans and we take - I remember now I could never Have you at allpoetry
I said those words and tried to swallow them back up; / I knew very well it could never be. / I remember having snow ball fights with you late into winter nights. / I remember how your mom was going to kill me, because - I am Shadow at allpoetry
The wolf pup smells it on the air danger from ages old / Strangers in her lands of mist and barely opened eyes / She hides deeper in the den and whines “I’m afraid” / She crawls deeper into the dark with her siblings w - Home to Gondawin at allpoetry
In the land of the broken we stand / Fragile in a world of autumn things / Whisper to me and speak in tongues that I only understand / I feel you grasp my waist and you feel so cold / I’ve become so dark my love - 6,6,6 Nightmares at allpoetry
Tax evaders have been brought to the edge / Everyone suffering / Laughing, crying, dieing / It all makes no sense / Children helpless stuttering against a wall / Drab excuses for I’m sorry / Question marks l - Duality's unite at allpoetry
Duality meets elemental addiction / Frigid and worn is this betrayal / Muttered excuses for sorry greet the future / They are here touching their walls of transition / “Danger, danger!” cries the future - Sleeper or the Walker? at allpoetry
I have to ask you, are you the sleeper or the walker? / The needy or the needed? / The destroyer or the savior? / I’ve been a walker for five years, and still don’t know. / I can not open my eyes, but my subconscious - Goldilocks and the Crack house at allpoetry
Baby bear, mamma bear, and papa bear went into the woods one day / They were taking a nice long vacation to Canada. / Mamma and papa had a basket packed to the brim. / It had essentials like beer; drugs too keep junior - Before the Sleeping Disease at allpoetry
Sleep in my twilight, and defend my need. / Is it tall grasses or fake smiles that hide the things we will not speak? / We use the virus as an excuse to run from the things we fear the most. / Always hiding and running - Our Cheap ass Phone at allpoetry
I remember the first time we talked on that cheap ass phone / I was so nervous but I knew I was your’s / You held me with silent vows even though I didn’t believe / You rendered me speechless, and I knew I wanted no on - Cutting the rose Bushes at allpoetry
“Mother, mother I’m afraid.” / He shows her a scrap from the rose bush, and he begins to cry. / She holds her three year old in her arms, and applies antiseptic to the scrap. / She goes to trim another section of the bu - Pulled another one out of my ass at allpoetry
Hey mom happy mothers day / I know we are all little shits sometimes / But we love you anyway / You listen to me complain for hours on end / / I know you would much rather be watching tv. / You bug the living h - Nightmare Scapes at allpoetry
Living dreams build nightmare scapes, and the tally man sits on the red moon. / The river flows into darkness to the land of the depraved and alone. / The gutters flow red, and rape can be heard screaming in the streets. - I woke up Today at allpoetry
/ Eyes sway back and forth looking for recognition. / Lost and disillusioned in this American dream. / They smile at the great destruction of the soul king. / The old who are young wake up tired from beds of stone. - Poetry Journal entry 1 at allpoetry
Foolish sonnets come creeping into my head
Arrogant mice and men preach to an empty service - I Had This Dream at allpoetry
You were in my dreams one night, and my soul was free.
Everything enfolded around me, and I got a kiss from the sky. - You're the One Guarding me at allpoetry
Kisses laughs smiles flawed perfection.
Laying together on prisoners of war nights. - Porcelain Girl at allpoetry
Beautiful wonder whore screaming into the requiem.
You’re his obsession, his glitter drug. - Subliminal Monsters at allpoetry
A child downloads secrets from an angel in black
She sleeps softly trying to solve the riddles of a joker night
