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Patricka duel May 2014
Very softly
the earth turns around and round
very softly
the land closes its gates
very softly
the sea splashes water
very softly my heart drifts away in winds
very soft yet very harsh
my love to you will always be soft.
Patricka duel May 2014
Fly
Am I there yet darling? Will I shine like I used to baby?
am I still sane darling? Will I sparkle like I used to baby?
Am I the sun that shined, or am I the moon that shines when the rest is blind?
will I see the light again baby?
they are waiting to take us far, take us where we washed away our tears
but baby we have to fly
fly far and never have to see the rain again
death gives us wings darling, where we had shoulders smooth as swans
baby we’ll intertwine, and fly
fly with me, fly with me
they already found us
they already felt us
they already took us…..
Patricka duel May 2014
Heart burns
breath chocked
bones bruised
love lost
if you read my darkest thoughts? Will you bear with my soul
if you see my tears fall, will you kiss my eye to close?
If you touch my soul, will you feel the weakness below?
and if one day I dreamed of the sound of you whispering my name, will you be beside me on a rainy day?
will you stand and watch me dive into the vine of lust and love?
or will you dive the dive and lust and love?
love is the fire that stops the rain.
Patricka duel May 2014
What do you have to hide?
Is it rainbows and butterflies?
Or demons and a sad lullaby
doomed forever or happy till the end?
Rivers flowing in the sand, and blood on the other side.
Soft symphony and a hard getaway
skies might turn red and bleed to death, rainbows might vanish and steal the soft stories
count the dead and wait for morning
Help me is a word that’ll never help, save me is a word that’ll never save, its all you, its just you.
unleash the monster or wait for an angel
the dawn is near, but the light is clear, shiver away your fears and walk through the shadows.
Patricka duel May 2014
I loved you everything about you

the good the bad and the ugly

you completed my existence you vanished all the pain

you held my hand and made me feel love for the first time only by your touch and how you felt

you gave me a dead flower and i said goodbye, because the pain was too much to bear

i came back with open arms you held me tight and said you loved me, my heart was filled with joy and my body kept shaking, but all this time words from your mouth were lies

they were sweet poison, my poison

you were my all, and i was your nightcall , you were my love and i was your game, you were mt man i was your toy.


i miss your games and your lies thats how much i know i loved you guy.
This may not be the best poem, or even a nice one
but it means something to me and i liked to share it :)
Patricka duel May 2014
Built me one of those things you call Masks, or the sun will burn my face
I want it made of steal and gold
and at midnight when my lover brings the moon, my Mask will be thrown under the bushes
I want it soft and smooth, for I would hold it for long
but when the sun is bigger one day, my mask will burn, burn, burn
and ashes will be my mask to hold, but we’ll make a land of moon, oh only a moon
and the sun will surround the fire as it burns.
Patricka duel Dec 2012
First time you peak the sun out of your prisoner's sell
1st time you feel your mind shivering inside ur head waiting to scream the words your heart always felt
1st time your heart feels love, waiting to stop beating
1st time u gasp for breath after you revolve around ur self
1st feeling of freedom inside your head, steals away your true self.

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