Mya_Madden - Hello Poetry

Lips like a smooth spirit in a dense glass. Drink from my pain slow, I hope you don't Crash. I felt her cold on me like a winter dawn White. Gasp for my air boldly, it's a long night. Eyes pierce heavy with little room to flee. Waltz with the devil if you crave the energy.

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Jan 13, 2021

Jan 13, 2021 at 3:15 AM UTC

Waltz With the D3vil

Lips like a smooth spirit in a dense glass. Drink from my pain slow, I hope you don't Crash. I felt her cold on me like a winter dawn White. Gasp for my air boldly, it's a long night. Eyes pierce heavy with little room to flee. Waltz with the devil if you crave the energy.

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Veins bulging, I been absolutely nauseous. Ingesting all the bullsh!t of my monetary Losses. Approach me with a caution, for your being. I ain't perfect.. I done blacked out on my morals, See the dullness on the surface. My blood it roams within the cracks I've felt the time around me lapse. Malnourishment to be exact. The brittle bones protrude attached. The gut it growls and eats me slow. I pray my heart don't rot the most. My soul, it bleeds. Intentions soaked With great remorse. My severed hope.

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Jan 7, 2021

Jan 7, 2021 at 10:52 AM UTC

Fit 4 Hell

Veins bulging, I been absolutely nauseous. Ingesting all the bullsh!t of my monetary Losses. Approach me with a caution, for your being. I ain't perfect.. I done blacked out on my morals, See the dullness on the surface. My blood it roams within the cracks I've felt the time around me lapse. Malnourishment to be exact. The brittle bones protrude attached. The gut it growls and eats me slow. I pray my heart don't rot the most. My soul, it bleeds. Intentions soaked With great remorse. My severed hope.

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Can't pretend to be too Fond-- I got this blood all on my palms. And if you ask me, yes of course I'll swear that really nothing's wrong. Through half smoked cigars and boxes Of pad thai, I'm just pushing past the years of being the Bad guy. And if I'm just worm food to the dirt that Craves you, How do you expect me to bleed out simply to Save you?

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Sep 14, 2020

Sep 14, 2020 at 5:40 AM UTC

You Look Charming Without Me

Can't pretend to be too Fond-- I got this blood all on my palms. And if you ask me, yes of course I'll swear that really nothing's wrong. Through half smoked cigars and boxes Of pad thai, I'm just pushing past the years of being the Bad guy. And if I'm just worm food to the dirt that Craves you, How do you expect me to bleed out simply to Save you?

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I **** spiders in the basement, Think my palette's going tasteless. Wine gets finer by its aging, Everything between is wasting. Call it bodies in the cellar. Does the smell get any better? Swallow opioids together Just to fight through stormy weather. Walk through Hell and make it drizzle. Spread the pain and let it trickle. ****** a soul out by the nickel. Nothing's done coincidental Bible stories not my answer. Has it ever cured the cancer? Wars and ****** still the manner. Call it blasphemy or slander.

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Sep 3, 2020

Sep 3, 2020 at 12:50 AM UTC

Drag Yourself 2 Hell

I **** spiders in the basement, Think my palette's going tasteless. Wine gets finer by its aging, Everything between is wasting. Call it bodies in the cellar. Does the smell get any better? Swallow opioids together Just to fight through stormy weather. Walk through Hell and make it drizzle. Spread the pain and let it trickle. ****** a soul out by the nickel. Nothing's done coincidental Bible stories not my answer. Has it ever cured the cancer? Wars and ****** still the manner. Call it blasphemy or slander.

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Whether six feet deep or six Feet tall, Believe the higher the Ego, the harder the fall. I add milk in tea to adjust The flavor. Their souls are saved and My fate's in danger. And with fits of anger, I Express this ache, I've grown in my gut. Must digest this hate. Free the depths of The belly and Faint at the sight. And something 'bout being This wrong is so right.

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Aug 31, 2020

Aug 31, 2020 at 8:35 PM UTC

Psychedelia

Whether six feet deep or six Feet tall, Believe the higher the Ego, the harder the fall. I add milk in tea to adjust The flavor. Their souls are saved and My fate's in danger. And with fits of anger, I Express this ache, I've grown in my gut. Must digest this hate. Free the depths of The belly and Faint at the sight. And something 'bout being This wrong is so right.

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Call me distant, but I'd swim miles just to get To you. And to tell the truth, my passion is What sets the mood. But I guess the Movements of my flame can't spark a single Fuse. And to tell the truth, my Pain looks like your rendezvous. I cut my Heart up into pieces, leave the rest for you. I cross that heart and hope to die to save the Mess of you.

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Jul 31, 2020

Jul 31, 2020 at 6:32 PM UTC

And I Can Never Be Enough

Call me distant, but I'd swim miles just to get To you. And to tell the truth, my passion is What sets the mood. But I guess the Movements of my flame can't spark a single Fuse. And to tell the truth, my Pain looks like your rendezvous. I cut my Heart up into pieces, leave the rest for you. I cross that heart and hope to die to save the Mess of you.

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I'm sweating, don't you sweat me. With this steel beneath my belly. Cross me once, I'll let you test me. Test me twice, you won't forget me. You'll regret the way you played foul. Ain't it hard for you to stay proud? When I see you, play your cards well. I poker face and lay them face down.

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Jun 16, 2020

Jun 16, 2020 at 8:31 PM UTC

Ace

I'm sweating, don't you sweat me. With this steel beneath my belly. Cross me once, I'll let you test me. Test me twice, you won't forget me. You'll regret the way you played foul. Ain't it hard for you to stay proud? When I see you, play your cards well. I poker face and lay them face down.

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Got me screaming do or die, Got me yelling do or die... Something about you and I-- Contemplating suicide! Don't know what to do and I'm Thinking about losing my Faith and all the hope inside. I'm all alone and cold tonight. Hold me if you know what's right. Scold me if you wanna fight. Breathing pretty slow tonight. Know I'm going home tonight. Got me screaming do or die, Got me yelling do or die... Something about you and I-- Contemplating suicide!

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Jun 6, 2020

Jun 6, 2020 at 12:57 AM UTC

do or d!e

Got me screaming do or die, Got me yelling do or die... Something about you and I-- Contemplating suicide! Don't know what to do and I'm Thinking about losing my Faith and all the hope inside. I'm all alone and cold tonight. Hold me if you know what's right. Scold me if you wanna fight. Breathing pretty slow tonight. Know I'm going home tonight. Got me screaming do or die, Got me yelling do or die... Something about you and I-- Contemplating suicide!

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He's from the army and the navy. His arm above the baby. Never cared about the way he Drifted through the ladies. His daddy's daddy crazy. Inappropriate and lazy. He's a star and he's a maybe. He's the tragedy of lately.

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May 22, 2020

May 22, 2020 at 11:03 PM UTC

Rolling Stonez

He's from the army and the navy. His arm above the baby. Never cared about the way he Drifted through the ladies. His daddy's daddy crazy. Inappropriate and lazy. He's a star and he's a maybe. He's the tragedy of lately.

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It's the ones that quake and quiver Near the vacant Lakes and rivers, That I follow with a temper of The hollow winds of Winter. Them hollow winds do Follow them. My appetite is Bothersome. I crave the things I shouldn't Lust. I pick apart and Swallow them. The carcass breeds a Selfish need To melt the pain it Couldn't flee. Why take its hope and set it free. Another way to rest in peace? A drunken swear-- A sudden stare-- And no surprise, you stumbled There... Words of care. Don't be the first To make it bad 'fore it gets worse.

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May 15, 2020

May 15, 2020 at 5:36 AM UTC

Whit3 ***

It's the ones that quake and quiver Near the vacant Lakes and rivers, That I follow with a temper of The hollow winds of Winter. Them hollow winds do Follow them. My appetite is Bothersome. I crave the things I shouldn't Lust. I pick apart and Swallow them. The carcass breeds a Selfish need To melt the pain it Couldn't flee. Why take its hope and set it free. Another way to rest in peace? A drunken swear-- A sudden stare-- And no surprise, you stumbled There... Words of care. Don't be the first To make it bad 'fore it gets worse.

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