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call-me-satan
call-me-satan
"If people were r a i n, I was a d r i z z l e and she was a h u r r i c a n e."
Every colour turns to grey Every price he'll have to pay For every little mistake He's ever made And though none could equal To the pain of his latest The loss of his love All down to him He drove her away With every mistake With every late night flit And his latest one night stand But it doesn't matter Because that was a mistake And it's guaranteed He'll make another one tomorrow That may equal to the loss Of his latest love affair As he goes back to his wife Lost in the ineptitude Of his mistakes She takes another beating For his loss.
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Feb 4, 2015
Feb 4, 2015 at 5:22 PM UTC
Mistakes
His love was like the wind, Strong and courageous, But with the power to destroy. My heart a willing victim, To fall in love with the gusts of love, How one day he'd be a drizzle, The next; a tornado, Ripping through my defence, Powering through my walls, Past my endless promises, To never fall at all. And me, being weak, Like a wave that never makes the shore, Let him take away the innocence, His heart was yearning for. And as that wind slowly tore me apart, I remained that injudicious wave, Too weak to repair my barriers, Too broken to be saved.
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Jan 31, 2015
Jan 31, 2015 at 7:27 AM UTC
Tornado
I'm sick of the fall when I try to fly I'm sick of the let-downs and regular goodbyes I'm sick of the lying scheming and deceiving sick of depression illness and under-eating I'm tired of living in a misshapen society I'm tired of myself and my constant anxiety I can't help but think if I just slipped away would anyone care or ask me to stay? For he says I'm his love then leaves the next day meets another dreadful hook-up and presumes I'm okay Well, I'm done with the deluding I'm done with the cheating I'm done with my heart and I'm done with its beating.
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Dec 19, 2014
Dec 19, 2014 at 9:04 AM UTC
I'm done
there is a girl, who won't give in. you pollute her life, with every lie and every sin. this girl is strong, courageous and willing. she thinks she is tough, but this is only the beginning. there is a girl, her smile so pure. but innocence won't last, and there's never a cure. now this girl, what does she do wrong? maybe a cut on her wrist, will prove she is strong? there is a girl, she can't stand any more. she feels too weak, her wrists are too sore. there was a girl, she had enough. she didn't want to be strong, she didn't want to be tough. now this goes out to all the bullies. you think you're clever, wise and loud? well now she's dead, do you feel proud?
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Nov 22, 2014
Nov 22, 2014 at 1:14 PM UTC
There was a girl
One simple name, you had called her. You didn't have a reason to, nor do you care. That simple name, scarred her innocent heart. She believes it is true, lets it tear her apart. One simple name, it was funny at the time. It was only a joke, you didn't commit a crime? I'll tell you a secret, I hope you can keep. She's sick after every meal, and cries herself to sleep. She's given up food, she's given up hope. She's finding it hard to breathe, she's finding it hard to cope. "You're so fat." is what her bully said. That simple name, is the reason she's now dead.
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Nov 7, 2014
Nov 7, 2014 at 11:15 AM UTC
One Simple Name
Who are you to toy with her heart play with her innocence tear her apart? Who are you to place a kiss slowly and lovingly upon her lips? Who are you to destroy her after? You've had your fun you're filled with laughter. Who are you to make her fall in love promise her the world let her fly like a dove? But this dove doesn't fly anymore. You destroyed her heart left her aching and sore. Now this girl whose heart you defeated she doesn't understand she feels alone and depleted. To all the girls, you're not a toy. You're worth so much more, than some stupid boy.
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Oct 30, 2014
Oct 30, 2014 at 8:17 AM UTC
Who are you?
Can we be alone, for one second more? I want to stay with you, I've never felt like this before. Whenever you are near, my heart begins to race. Show me what love feels like, Hold me in your loving embrace. And though I know, my dear, as well as you do, nobody could settle down, with a man like you, I just want to know, for one night only, just what it feels like, not to be lonely.
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Oct 26, 2014
Oct 26, 2014 at 3:05 PM UTC
Lonely
Her eyes, filled with sorrow and lies. Her heart, slowly falling apart. Her smile, its been fake for a while. Her wrists, carved with perfect slits. She's depressed and alone, her voice is a mere drone. No one there to listen to her, but, then again, who would even care?
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Oct 21, 2014
Oct 21, 2014 at 1:50 PM UTC
Her eyes