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bunmiagusto
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There was once a lady in the Rose garden Who committed a beautiful sin. She swore to love the roses with all her heart But had her eyes open as she kissed the oath. For better or worse, she tried to escape the garden. Instantly, the thorns passionately struck her throat And her body heavily caressed the handsome ground. The rose stem slowly embraced her into effervescence. There was once, and only once, a lady in the rose garden.
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Jul 7, 2015
Jul 7, 2015 at 2:43 PM UTC
****** in the Rose Garden
If my fingers traced your mind (Like its pages were a book) Like there was something to find, Would you treat me like a crook? Would you throw me against a wall, Stare deep in my mind And realise you are blind?
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Jun 24, 2015
Jun 24, 2015 at 11:07 AM UTC
Read My Mind
He begs me to open my fist Just so he can see it He doesn’t even need to touch it. He just needs to know it’s there. I always kiss him with my fist clenched He feels its rocky tension in each hug “Open your fist,” he begs. But I always simply shake my head. One day, I was moved by the suffering in his eyes And I opened my fist. “Where is it?!” He shook me Like it would fall out my shadow. I whisper, “I lent it to someone who never returned it. I have none left to give you. I’m sorry but I can’t love you.”
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May 1, 2015
May 1, 2015 at 8:23 AM UTC
No Returns
Time fills Love’s cup with lies, As Love tells me it will be alright. Time fills Desire’s cup with lies, As Desire tells me it’s what I want. Time fills their cups with lies, As Hatred and Envy say they care. Time fills my cup with lies, And tells me to turn my head right. Time fills my cup with lies, And tells me there’s no one there. Time fills my cup with lies, And I say I’m not scared. Time fills his cup with lies And Fear knocks it over, “Time fills your cup with lies His words you must not sip.” Time drops the entire *** in front of me And tells me not to listen to Fear. But I know Death sits on my right Waiting for the moment I sip those lies.
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May 1, 2015
May 1, 2015 at 8:18 AM UTC
Time's Tea Party
Make the corset tighter! For he already took my breath away. Mark my lips **** For he's already seen my heart naked. Raise my hair to the heavens! For my head is already in the clouds. Don't get make-up on the dress! For I've already made my mark on him. Slip the promise on my finger! For I'm getting married today.
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Apr 19, 2015
Apr 19, 2015 at 10:23 AM UTC
I'm getting Married Today
My Silence is Loud The humming of the generator Along with the whispers of the crowd, The gentle breeze snores Along with clapping of the doors. My Silence is Loud The humming of the Death Along with the whispers of Deceit, Ancient Honour snores Along with clapping of the Time.
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Apr 17, 2015
Apr 17, 2015 at 1:16 PM UTC
My Silence is Loud
His money isn't free. On the first date, He picked you up in a Phantom which haunted your inner gold-digger Digging to harvest stardom, but His money isn't free. He's wearing a Rolex You're wearing a Swatch wrist Hoping to switch wrists. It's much too sad that His money isn't free. He's harvested his cotton And you're ready to rob him But his ex keeps calling Little Miss Lee Kaching! She can sense your scheming; she screams through the speakerphone, "His money isn't free!" Now he's seen your blades, your spades, your grenades hidden in the dark of your shade. He's grabbing those keys Leaving his seat saying, "My money isn't free!" Now you're left alone With your flip phone, Not even an iPhone. And the waiter comes by, Drops the bill and says, "This meal isn't free."
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Apr 17, 2015
Apr 17, 2015 at 1:11 PM UTC
His Money isn't Free (A Slam Poem)
We are all black roses The only thing is Some of us were born that way And some were burnt.
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Feb 25, 2015
Feb 25, 2015 at 12:51 PM UTC
Black Roses
Run across the coals with bare feet Love until you're short a heartbeat Let all those crazy thoughts slip Because a sweeter taste than youth, you may not sip.
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Feb 2, 2015
Feb 2, 2015 at 2:40 PM UTC
Live in the Now
I love you And that's the problem I will eventually hurt you I will disappoint you I will make you cry It's not that I mean to It's truly an accident Love causes pain That's why I wanted to tell you I'm Sorry Even if I haven't hurt you yet I eventually will
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Feb 1, 2015
Feb 1, 2015 at 2:33 PM UTC
Premtive Apology