Agrina - Hello Poetry

Don't come too close Its pitch black here Its where my monsters slumber You will get hurt If they wake up and you're the cause. Don't come too close Its cold here You will get a chill And catch a cold then die cold-heartedly. Don't come too close There is blood being shed Don't try to dress my wounds For these are fresh scars That fail to heal. Don't come to close And sell me dreams its no use As I once went past nightmares. Don't come to close And claim that you know me Not even the twisted angel within understands. Don't come to close And say you feel my pain Not of a broken soul Nor a torn spirit. Don't come to close And try to save me with lies and empty promises Within the shadows I was made an outcast And within the shadows I remain.

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Oct 12, 2017

Oct 12, 2017 at 5:54 AM UTC

Don't Come Too Close

Don't come too close Its pitch black here Its where my monsters slumber You will get hurt If they wake up and you're the cause. Don't come too close Its cold here You will get a chill And catch a cold then die cold-heartedly. Don't come too close There is blood being shed Don't try to dress my wounds For these are fresh scars That fail to heal. Don't come to close And sell me dreams its no use As I once went past nightmares. Don't come to close And claim that you know me Not even the twisted angel within understands. Don't come to close And say you feel my pain Not of a broken soul Nor a torn spirit. Don't come to close And try to save me with lies and empty promises Within the shadows I was made an outcast And within the shadows I remain.

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A world of silence A place where she could express her insanity A corner where loneliness became her friend None could make sense From the art she made through the blood which was shed For all failed to see The pain behind her eyes Expressing her life Like a blooming flower of a million colours Revealing the beauty of her scars uncovering her past All failed to see For they were blinded by pride Alone she remained with her solitary yet dark soul A place where she sought for peace and found a solace.

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Aug 7, 2017

Aug 7, 2017 at 3:20 AM UTC

A Colourful Darkeness

A world of silence A place where she could express her insanity A corner where loneliness became her friend None could make sense From the art she made through the blood which was shed For all failed to see The pain behind her eyes Expressing her life Like a blooming flower of a million colours Revealing the beauty of her scars uncovering her past All failed to see For they were blinded by pride Alone she remained with her solitary yet dark soul A place where she sought for peace and found a solace.

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I will write this poem on the wall On the night before I fall I take my hand and face my wrist And from there I gave it a little twist What roams in the mind is regret and sorrow Will I be there to see the morrow? I carve a bleeding rose from my flesh And a broken heart without a mess As tears roll down the pale face I then knew I was living in a maze I use my blood to narrate my story From where it began to being lonely Moving on to the scenes of agony The pain and suffering present since morning Alone I lay in my pool of shame Without a being to take the blame Sadly did I live and lie And gladly did I leave and die.

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Jul 17, 2017

Jul 17, 2017 at 5:20 AM UTC

Death Note

I will write this poem on the wall On the night before I fall I take my hand and face my wrist And from there I gave it a little twist What roams in the mind is regret and sorrow Will I be there to see the morrow? I carve a bleeding rose from my flesh And a broken heart without a mess As tears roll down the pale face I then knew I was living in a maze I use my blood to narrate my story From where it began to being lonely Moving on to the scenes of agony The pain and suffering present since morning Alone I lay in my pool of shame Without a being to take the blame Sadly did I live and lie And gladly did I leave and die.

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She was lonely She had no one to keep her company. Her life was depressing For there was nothing amusing. There was nothing But of an empty void in her life The life she lived ran short of time. Her soul entertained misery As her norm was agony A weakling in joy But a mere queen of shame. Darkness became her home A place she called her own. Her pleasure was of pain Pain which came with rage This was just her main. Similar to the lost soul she would recall The regretful mistakes Caused by the vibrant being once was Leaving behind her majestic beauty Which with-held her creativity To love. Exiled from society She became the solitary spirit.

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Apr 4, 2017

Apr 4, 2017 at 3:19 AM UTC

Solitary Spirit

She was lonely She had no one to keep her company. Her life was depressing For there was nothing amusing. There was nothing But of an empty void in her life The life she lived ran short of time. Her soul entertained misery As her norm was agony A weakling in joy But a mere queen of shame. Darkness became her home A place she called her own. Her pleasure was of pain Pain which came with rage This was just her main. Similar to the lost soul she would recall The regretful mistakes Caused by the vibrant being once was Leaving behind her majestic beauty Which with-held her creativity To love. Exiled from society She became the solitary spirit.

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How I was in a rush To fall for a crush. Was I a fool To fall for your cool. I thought I was yours Till you left me to mourn. You didn't even budge And now you're letting me hold the grudge. How I imagined us being the perfect duet Since the very day we met. What an amazing creation Caught up in a foolish imagination. It's a shame he didn't notice me And gladly did I look upon he.

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Apr 4, 2017

Apr 4, 2017 at 2:21 AM UTC

Duet Which Never Was

How I was in a rush To fall for a crush. Was I a fool To fall for your cool. I thought I was yours Till you left me to mourn. You didn't even budge And now you're letting me hold the grudge. How I imagined us being the perfect duet Since the very day we met. What an amazing creation Caught up in a foolish imagination. It's a shame he didn't notice me And gladly did I look upon he.

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Tears of blood, Trickle down a pale face. Mourns of agony, Fill the vacuum space. Within the fire of hades, Feeling the chills of frost, The eyes that show despair And the frail hands that show fear. With the lifeless body, That has a heart, Which beats according to the rhythm, Of a gloomy misery. One finds pleasure in none, And forever lives in agony. One just has the mere thought of sorrow Which gives them joy. No being knows What is truly under a wolf's skin Mistaking it for the sheep Describing its evil nature.

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Apr 4, 2017

Apr 4, 2017 at 1:49 AM UTC

Evil Nature

Tears of blood, Trickle down a pale face. Mourns of agony, Fill the vacuum space. Within the fire of hades, Feeling the chills of frost, The eyes that show despair And the frail hands that show fear. With the lifeless body, That has a heart, Which beats according to the rhythm, Of a gloomy misery. One finds pleasure in none, And forever lives in agony. One just has the mere thought of sorrow Which gives them joy. No being knows What is truly under a wolf's skin Mistaking it for the sheep Describing its evil nature.

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How perfect our love was Most beautiful, most precious Filled with joy And misery none. Having endless conversations With sleepless nights. Staring into his eyes I always felt at ease Because I knew I had someone Whose protection was secure. However the beauty of love faded As the glory ended My heart was crushed, shattered. Oh mourn daughter of a fatherless child! For the one who betrayed you Was not of the enemy But of the lover. How foolish of me To fall for such treacherous lies And your silly sweetnothings. I trusted you with my fragile heart And yet you toss it around like a toy. Stop trying to bring me back into your arms I have wiped my slate clean. Indeed we had a duet However our melody had to come to an end.

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Apr 3, 2017

Apr 3, 2017 at 9:57 AM UTC

How Perfect Our Love Was

How perfect our love was Most beautiful, most precious Filled with joy And misery none. Having endless conversations With sleepless nights. Staring into his eyes I always felt at ease Because I knew I had someone Whose protection was secure. However the beauty of love faded As the glory ended My heart was crushed, shattered. Oh mourn daughter of a fatherless child! For the one who betrayed you Was not of the enemy But of the lover. How foolish of me To fall for such treacherous lies And your silly sweetnothings. I trusted you with my fragile heart And yet you toss it around like a toy. Stop trying to bring me back into your arms I have wiped my slate clean. Indeed we had a duet However our melody had to come to an end.

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