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okay. i for-warn you. these are simply pices of crap. i ask you to not post but you may PM me if you have any ideas or blah, blah, blah. for some reason, i hate seeing ppls replies..kinda funny
--this one doesnt rhyme and is me venting----
I said I was sorry Opening my story book Singing you a pretty tale You forgave and then cried Saying I hurt your world I can’t believe this charming note I’m stunned with you, this decapitated creature I wish you could see the scars on my back Where your dagger went through I didn’t flinch, I didn’t cry I only wished for the hours to go on For my days to pass with a smile But I didn’t tell any other humans Knowing the lips of our kind So full of life and death You would come back, saying that I lie And now you are here Holding your knife Telling me this Telling me this with a tear And I should believe you? I don’t see through you vision You’re not helping your case This is how I’m going to end this night I’m going to patch my own wounds from your hand I’m going to slip into my dark thoughts My sympathy for you will end
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Feeling your eyes flickering towards me-I look to the floor Wishing you listened to my vanishing cues more You whisper in my ear that I should let go Hold your comforting hands and live I set the voices to mute My beating heart begins to writhe You speak your lies so pretty I want to hear them but can only blush I look to the depths and hate the poison within The connection of the opposites becomes hushed I laugh as you describe past massacres Making sure my sick smile you can’t cure I think of the past, my own cold hand If I kill you will our friendship have a second chance? This is the part where I lose sleep My heart would break to see yours in defeat Yet here I am, holding the knife above your head Wishing I could be the one to become dead
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I grasp onto the cold wire My eyes large and full of fear The bullet hole in my chest is on fire Pain comes into translation through a single tear I should have never believed in your trust Should have stayed quiet and afraid These lies with given to me with a thrust I should have pushed them back and stepped away Instead my curious nature overwhelmed me I fingered the ashes to find a trace of fault Finding nothing, I believed you too quickly It wasn’t long before I was accepted into your cult I was deceived and you find humor in my fall Telling all your friends with no details left unsaid To others this scenario was part of the nature’s cruel law They all knew but kept there words filled with lead one more thing before my emotions connected to you die Before I sleep with other naïve little girls My trust I had in you will end with a lasting battle cry And this is where my puppet being enters the world
---hehehehe, i wish everyone would gag once in a while----
Gag your pretty mouth only allow light rays to fill the room you point and tell me the world is heading south Chalk fills my lungs as I prepare my tomb We will talk of ashes and one-man parades Pain of the sea that slowly fades The chains that dig in my cuts, ill secretly hide Afraid you’ll retreat to the other side I cry for warmth when they lower me to the ground You come along and help the poison go down I cry for complete fairness and answers You tell me the truth is spreading like cancer Imprisoning hate-I stop with the torture Build my walls between you and I with rotten mortar I cock my gun, you laugh and tell me to act real You still haven’t understood why my heart is made of steel I shoot- you grow confused when your corpse grows cold, Ill find another to keep my soul amused This is how it ends I am finally tired playing pretend fences to keep emotions out have been built This is you blood that has been spilt
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