eesha-nasir - Hello Poetry

I tell the truth, My lies are real. They're as solid as, Titanium steel. You can trust me, With all your secrets. From shallow, To the deepest. No, I promise, I've changed. Everything's already arranged. People were talking, That's weird. None of your secrets, Have I shared. No, Please, Don't leave. You can Trust me.

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eesha-nasir

May 13, 2014

May 13, 2014 at 6:36 PM UTC

desolate

Lies

I tell the truth, My lies are real. They're as solid as, Titanium steel. You can trust me, With all your secrets. From shallow, To the deepest. No, I promise, I've changed. Everything's already arranged. People were talking, That's weird. None of your secrets, Have I shared. No, Please, Don't leave. You can Trust me.

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I promise I don't want to hurt you, I'll leave you alone I swear. Please keep my secrets unspoken, Because I only have this life to spare. I've tried so hard o hide it, And all the problems it gave. If you learn something of me, Take it to your grave. I want to hide in the shadows, Keeping away from most. And the only way you'll find me, Is by letters and post. I'd trade a lifetime in reality, Fro a fraction of a thought. A slave to imagination, When it's the only thing I've got. I've slaughtered entire armies, With a staff and a knife. If you ever catch a glimpse of my dark side, You'll see that I'm not all that nice. Don't try and fix me, I was born to destroy, The lives of those around me, For monsters I'm employed.

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eesha-nasir

May 13, 2014

May 13, 2014 at 6:36 PM UTC

desolate

Employment

I promise I don't want to hurt you, I'll leave you alone I swear. Please keep my secrets unspoken, Because I only have this life to spare. I've tried so hard o hide it, And all the problems it gave. If you learn something of me, Take it to your grave. I want to hide in the shadows, Keeping away from most. And the only way you'll find me, Is by letters and post. I'd trade a lifetime in reality, Fro a fraction of a thought. A slave to imagination, When it's the only thing I've got. I've slaughtered entire armies, With a staff and a knife. If you ever catch a glimpse of my dark side, You'll see that I'm not all that nice. Don't try and fix me, I was born to destroy, The lives of those around me, For monsters I'm employed.

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The night, Nocturnal. Is locked, In your journal. Nicknamed, For your heart. Where you keep the souls of those, You ripped apart. Shhh you say, It'll be over soon. Wait until the afternoon, After the moon. Before dawn, When everyone's gone. Shhh you say, Stay quiet. You don't want a riot. You'll destroy all of them, The same way you destroyed I. You screamed in my face face, I won't be defied. It won't work, I know I've tried. As you silently suffocate, The bodies you hide. Shhh you say.

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eesha-nasir

May 13, 2014

May 13, 2014 at 6:36 PM UTC

desolate

Silence

The night, Nocturnal. Is locked, In your journal. Nicknamed, For your heart. Where you keep the souls of those, You ripped apart. Shhh you say, It'll be over soon. Wait until the afternoon, After the moon. Before dawn, When everyone's gone. Shhh you say, Stay quiet. You don't want a riot. You'll destroy all of them, The same way you destroyed I. You screamed in my face face, I won't be defied. It won't work, I know I've tried. As you silently suffocate, The bodies you hide. Shhh you say.

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At least to me, Actually, I have many personalities. They fight and squabble in my brain, But you believe it’s just a game. When I talk to different people, There seems to be a sense, Because everything I say, Doesn't always make sense. Although some people who understand, Find keeping all the personalities, A quite difficult task, Do you care to ask. I guess I confuse myself, Before I lose myself, Especially when I’m by myself. What’s the difference between the two, Well why the hell am I asking you.

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eesha-nasir

May 13, 2014

May 13, 2014 at 6:36 PM UTC

desolate

Personality

At least to me, Actually, I have many personalities. They fight and squabble in my brain, But you believe it’s just a game. When I talk to different people, There seems to be a sense, Because everything I say, Doesn't always make sense. Although some people who understand, Find keeping all the personalities, A quite difficult task, Do you care to ask. I guess I confuse myself, Before I lose myself, Especially when I’m by myself. What’s the difference between the two, Well why the hell am I asking you.

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