Torched serene, tattered soul
Her blank stark eyes reflected coal
Remaining: only broken dreams
Of love once sought for joyous means
But there he left her thoughtlessly
Her hope all lost with churning sea
The joy withheld for endless time
Came and went; deminished crime
Her selfless soul possesed by sin
Egged the blade into her skin
What once was dreamt of soon was hate
Her soulful desire, a love, to create
Thoughts left behind, forgotten still
Lifeless laid her; stuttered trill
The passioned heart had lost its will
And passed into a crimson kill...














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"I can show you fear in a handful of dust."
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[Hopeless Romantics United] H.R.U! NOW LETS MAKE HRU NOISES! HRRRRUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU! I LOVE YOU TELOKA! <333333333
"The fear of being crap, I think, is always what makes you good..." - Ewan
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"The fear of being crap, I think, is always what makes you good..." - Ewan
and i'm know i'm not the best at being a critic.. 'specially on poems....
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*The Pencil is Mightier then the Sword because no matter what anyones says it still hurts to get stabbed with a Pencil!*
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"The fear of being crap, I think, is always what makes you good..." - Ewan
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*The Pencil is Mightier then the Sword because no matter what anyones says it still hurts to get stabbed with a Pencil!*
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"The man in Black fled across the desert, and the gunslinger followed"
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