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AidenSalome
AidenSalome
19/F/anywhere but the USA. I've written poetry since a young age. It's always been my way of expressing how I feel, or telling stories, since I generally have a hard time expressing my emotions.
your eyes shimmer in the dark; i finally see the possibility of love in our matching hearts. love glowing like a soft light, euphoria & delight crossed in this tale of m a g i c . for i know that now we will always be together, whether it be with this enchantment, or without. (somehow your smile leads me back to you)
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Mar 7, 2018
Mar 7, 2018 at 11:40 AM UTC
love in the dark
It is with These hands That I have sealed The chains Upon my wrists And in my fear I quite lose sight Of reasons to persist.
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Mar 5, 2018
Mar 5, 2018 at 1:10 PM UTC
Chains
~ *Hold my hand and persuade the way tell me all you want to say ~ Whisper softly in my ear, all those things I want to hear ~ Kiss my lips and touch my skin bring out passions deep within ~ Draw me close and hold me near eradicate my pain and fear ~ In the darkness of the night, shine your beacon, be my light ~ In the luster of the sun, demonstrate you are the one ~ Offer me wings so I can fly and I will soar when you're nearby ~ Infilrate my heart, break the wall, it's time for me to let it fall ~ I've been a prisoner, extensively Break my chains and set me free ~ Strip me of my armor tight this time I won't put up a fight ~ Release my soul held deep within For you’re in my heart where love begins* ~
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Mar 3, 2018
Mar 3, 2018 at 12:56 PM UTC
Break my Chains
This love So violent So fragile So tender So hopeless This love Beautiful as the day And bad as the weather When the weather is bad This love so true This love so beautiful So happy So joyous And so pathetic Trembling with fear like a child in the dark And so sure of itself Like a tranquil man in the middle of the night This love that made others afraid That made them speak That made them go pale This love intently watched Because we intently watch it Run down hurt trampled finished denied forgotten Because we ran it down hurt it trampled it finished it denied it forgot it This whole entire love Still so lively And so sunny It's yours It's mine That which has been This always new thing And which hasn't changed As true as a plant As trembling as a bird As warm as live as summer We can both of us Come and go We can forget And then go back to sleep Wake up suffer grow old Go back to sleep again Awake smile and laugh And feel younger Our love stays there Stubborn as an *** Lively as desire Cruel as memory Foolish as regrets Tender as remembrance Cold as marble Beautiful as day Fragile as a child It watches us, smiling And it speaks to us without saying a word And me I listen to it, trembling And I cry out I cry out for you I cry out for me I beg you For you for me for all who love each other And who loved each other Yes I cry out to it For you for me and for all the others That I don't know Stay there There where you are There where you were in the past Stay there Don't move Don't go away We who loved each other We've forgotten you Don't forget us We had only you on the earth Don't let us become cold Always so much farther away And anywhere Give us a sign of life Much later on a dark night In the forest of memory Appear suddenly Hold your hand out to us And save us
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Mar 3, 2018
Mar 3, 2018 at 12:43 PM UTC
This Love
This love So violent So fragile So tender So hopeless This love Beautiful as the day And bad as the weather When the weather is bad This love so true This love so beautiful So happy So joyous And so pathetic Trembling with fear like a child in the dark And so sure of itself Like a tranquil man in the middle of the night This love that made others afraid That made them speak That made them go pale This love intently watched Because we intently watch it Run down hurt trampled finished denied forgotten Because we ran it down hurt it trampled it finished it denied it forgot it This whole entire love Still so lively And so sunny It's yours It's mine That which has been This always new thing And which hasn't changed As true as a plant As trembling as a bird As warm as live as summer We can both of us Come and go We can forget And then go back to sleep Wake up suffer grow old Go back to sleep again Awake smile and laugh And feel younger Our love stays there Stubborn as an *** Lively as desire Cruel as memory Foolish as regrets Tender as remembrance Cold as marble Beautiful as day Fragile as a child It watches us, smiling And it speaks to us without saying a word And me I listen to it, trembling And I cry out I cry out for you I cry out for me I beg you For you for me for all who love each other And who loved each other Yes I cry out to it For you for me and for all the others That I don't know Stay there There where you are There where you were in the past Stay there Don't move Don't go away We who loved each other We've forgotten you Don't forget us We had only you on the earth Don't let us become cold Always so much farther away And anywhere Give us a sign of life Much later on a dark night In the forest of memory Appear suddenly Hold your hand out to us And save us
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Addiction. His evil voice whispers in our ears. He's feeding off of me and you. Taking our lives away so we'll stay. We escape but we fall again. We look for help. And he takes our hand, his claws scrapping our skin. his cold body holds us tight. And we stare into his ruby eyes. We feel no need to fight. As he sings us his song of death. They tell us we're dying, but we feel like we're living. People see what we've done and try to get us help. But we don't believe it's needed because we found it ourselves. But our angel is the Devil in disguise, and he's taking our lives.
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Mar 3, 2018
Mar 3, 2018 at 12:21 PM UTC
Addiction
The hanged man A satanic symbol A cup of blood made into wine The death of the divine His flesh made into bread that we eat in silent reverence for the dead You were made to pay for our sins But we still live on your grace A miss shaped agonised face You are said to be immortal A portal to heaven Where we can all live in paradise We just have to drop our human vice and be forgiven and believe But did you die only for a story? That an apple was picked from a tree You took a fall for Adam and Eve and all humanity Or was it just an elaborate con That our civilisation leans upon That we are taught that we are inherently evil Or else we would live, love and forgive Perhaps the universe understands that humanity lives on a see saw one day you're on top, tomorrow you're in free fall The one gift we have is life However short Love each other understand others like you already knew You don't have to be taught.
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Mar 2, 2018
Mar 2, 2018 at 3:47 PM UTC
The hanged man
Shattered dreams and frantic streams Of all my fear letting out screams. I can no longer control it, so it seems. Constant fears, Falling tears. And so the darkness cheers. I'm done with fighting after all these years. Painful leech, Satanic speech. The voices screech As the preacher began to preach. All that's good, And all that should. Hiden behind a cross of wood. To reach it, I never could. They're pulling me back, And that's a fact. Hiding behind this hapiness act. Pinning me down like paper behind a tac. I'll never be free, As you can see. Drowning, I'll always be. I'll never know why they ever chose me. So, say "goodbye," And don't you cry, For when I die, I can finally fly. Just keep that smile on your face, Don't ever let it erase, Just incase. For when I'm gone, they'll need someone new to chase.
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Mar 2, 2018
Mar 2, 2018 at 3:47 PM UTC
When The Devil Chases You.
There is a line between pain and pleasure. But when that line blurs- When the pleasure overthrows your inhibitions and the pain numbs your body, When pain becomes pleasure and pleasure becomes pain, how do you know when to stop. I glorify it. I crave the taste of the sickness. of the disease rippling across my skin, boiling in my veins and flowing through my blood. Is it Healthy? I love you, I love it, but is it healthy To walk the streets at night in constant fear not only of what lurks in the shadows but of you too. Anorexic bodies falling all around us. Mine included. Skinnier by the day, yellow nails chipping and peeling, grinding of the teeth to procure a never ending headache. Pale skin; cold to the touch from lack of circulation. Weak in your arms an intoxicated mind and a heart struck through with daggers. Blasting screams and beats to block out the world and create a throbbing in our heads. Your freak show; My guilty little pleasure. So sick So satanic So tenebrific So twisted so disturbed so disgusting so beautiful so broken. cradled by poison, hold me in your arms, a monster in the shadows with thanatognomonic eyes. With my thanatophobia You manage to keep me alive. You do it to feel the pain, as a confirmation that you're still alive, But I do it to feel nothing, to feel all this pain all these repressed emotions disappear. Overall we do it to stay alive, and shred away our pitiful sorrows one by one, piece by piece. For inch by inch we come closer to meeting the same fate of our cold, useless, easily forgotten bodies lying on a metal slab. Soon to be greeted by the maltreated Earth.
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Mar 2, 2018
Mar 2, 2018 at 3:47 PM UTC
Morgue
There is a line between pain and pleasure. But when that line blurs- When the pleasure overthrows your inhibitions and the pain numbs your body, When pain becomes pleasure and pleasure becomes pain, how do you know when to stop. I glorify it. I crave the taste of the sickness. of the disease rippling across my skin, boiling in my veins and flowing through my blood. Is it Healthy? I love you, I love it, but is it healthy To walk the streets at night in constant fear not only of what lurks in the shadows but of you too. Anorexic bodies falling all around us. Mine included. Skinnier by the day, yellow nails chipping and peeling, grinding of the teeth to procure a never ending headache. Pale skin; cold to the touch from lack of circulation. Weak in your arms an intoxicated mind and a heart struck through with daggers. Blasting screams and beats to block out the world and create a throbbing in our heads. Your freak show; My guilty little pleasure. So sick So satanic So tenebrific So twisted so disturbed so disgusting so beautiful so broken. cradled by poison, hold me in your arms, a monster in the shadows with thanatognomonic eyes. With my thanatophobia You manage to keep me alive. You do it to feel the pain, as a confirmation that you're still alive, But I do it to feel nothing, to feel all this pain all these repressed emotions disappear. Overall we do it to stay alive, and shred away our pitiful sorrows one by one, piece by piece. For inch by inch we come closer to meeting the same fate of our cold, useless, easily forgotten bodies lying on a metal slab. Soon to be greeted by the maltreated Earth.
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The devils daughter she was Birthed from sin Opposites attracted One night of Sadistic Heavenly Pleasure Burnt from her mothers womb Cries that  awoke Heaven & Hell She was a beauty unparalleled Her eyes a contrast Sclera's were as black as death But pupil's & iris as White as silk She was no ones fool Knowledge Satanic Heavenly Imbued with in her thoughts Knowledge was her power "Angel Winged" "Devils Horns" She bathed in holy water She liked the feel of it upon her skin "Burning with pleasure" "Her horns burn bright" She is akin to both the feelings of Pain, & Pleasure, For she was of Heaven & Hell Though both sent lower minions For the sacrilege birthed An abomination of beauty and sin But she was her own person Not bowing to either above or below, She was of two worlds, While living in plain sight, That girl with black fire in her eyes she is the Angels  Devil of Purity & Sin.
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Mar 2, 2018
Mar 2, 2018 at 3:45 PM UTC
Angels Devil of Purity & Sin