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My 2nd Account:) / Collections of my collabs with other poets. / @Eren_yanz / My 1st Account : http://hellopoetry.com/ErenY/ / Feel free to make requests or ask me about anything:)
Running and howling in pain His fate was suppressed with stains Of sins he enslaved. His onus relegated truth of everything he's denied. Now pleading for his life He wants to be human again "O beautiful moon that bestowed this curse on me, I've deigned to your eminence. I'll do anything, So please set me free!!!" *Blood stains his clothes when the transformation goes. Fever rises and he’s left alone at dawn drenched in blood and his transformation pain. While his body aches as he left with shivers and shakes. Bitten in the woods he’s been ****** by the werewolf’s curse. He feels it course through his veins in the middle of the day. No prayer can make this curse go away. Craving blood like never before he ties himself up in shackles on his porcelain bed room floor. Howling to the moon in the dead of night. He breaks his chains from the walls and looks at his claws as they cut through the remaining clothes on his wolf body. Breaking out free from his bedroom window making his way down from the tree and off to the woods where he can run wild and free. Hunting down his prey and watching the blood drop from the silver grey fur he finds another wolf like him near the river stream. He runs over to ask him what has happened to me. He howls to the moon while saying you’ve got the gift to be forever free and you'll never be the same again. You'll remain half wolf and half human like me*. Flabbergasted and petrified, this was not what he had in mind. He wants to be human. He wants to be free. The tears of innocence still crying and screaming within "O brother of Lycans. This curse that our gleaming mother has bestowed upon us. This is a gift even the Lamias are in envy. Feel the wrath and power O brother. Together, we shall upraise the Lycan race!!" *His eyes grew bigger his claws grew longer. He had to leave his old life behind. Family and friends , college and work. All his dreams suddenly came crashing down in just one day. They soon turned to ashes of black and grey. Time to cope with the life of the wild. Time to leave beauty and become the beast.* ***No more tears of innocence he said. Just blood spilling and hunting for the ****
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Feb 1, 2015
Feb 1, 2015 at 11:45 AM UTC
The Moon's Curse (Collaboration With Carolin)
Running and howling in pain His fate was suppressed with stains Of sins he enslaved. His onus relegated truth of everything he's denied. Now pleading for his life He wants to be human again "O beautiful moon that bestowed this curse on me, I've deigned to your eminence. I'll do anything, So please set me free!!!" *Blood stains his clothes when the transformation goes. Fever rises and he’s left alone at dawn drenched in blood and his transformation pain. While his body aches as he left with shivers and shakes. Bitten in the woods he’s been ****** by the werewolf’s curse. He feels it course through his veins in the middle of the day. No prayer can make this curse go away. Craving blood like never before he ties himself up in shackles on his porcelain bed room floor. Howling to the moon in the dead of night. He breaks his chains from the walls and looks at his claws as they cut through the remaining clothes on his wolf body. Breaking out free from his bedroom window making his way down from the tree and off to the woods where he can run wild and free. Hunting down his prey and watching the blood drop from the silver grey fur he finds another wolf like him near the river stream. He runs over to ask him what has happened to me. He howls to the moon while saying you’ve got the gift to be forever free and you'll never be the same again. You'll remain half wolf and half human like me*. Flabbergasted and petrified, this was not what he had in mind. He wants to be human. He wants to be free. The tears of innocence still crying and screaming within "O brother of Lycans. This curse that our gleaming mother has bestowed upon us. This is a gift even the Lamias are in envy. Feel the wrath and power O brother. Together, we shall upraise the Lycan race!!" *His eyes grew bigger his claws grew longer. He had to leave his old life behind. Family and friends , college and work. All his dreams suddenly came crashing down in just one day. They soon turned to ashes of black and grey. Time to cope with the life of the wild. Time to leave beauty and become the beast.* ***No more tears of innocence he said. Just blood spilling and hunting for the ****
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Coffee stains on these lips you stained Your breath I can still feel, whispering  "I'll never leave" But promises are feigned to be broken  Deigned with trust, words that matter unspoken Fate played its twist, karma hit me like I deserved this Past loves I slaughtered, they'll be laughing now "I hope he'll die a loner" *These lips are stained With more than just coffee They are stained and tainted With the ghost of your memory. I still recall, last fall, When you took the words  I love you and  Breathed life into them As you whispered them gently In my ear And stamped your name Underneath my rib cage I remember how sincere You sounded, How so willingly  I plucked them from the air And surrounded Myself, in their warmth. I'll never forget,  The yield of regret, That comes with not  Building up walls And putting up a safety net For all of those times you Let me slip Between your fingers And the pain it still lingers. Your promises were made Empty and broken The lies and deception Apparent yet unspoken.* Life's expectancy to decree what I believed  That our love was bound by fate If only I didn't get my coffee that day We would never have met And I won't be dealing with this heartache I hear but I can't see Blinded by your Iloveyou's  Those 7 letters, three words will be the death of me Clinging on to hope, hoping you'll be my last But like the others you left,  For the first time, leaving me broken Helpless and leaving me wanting more Was it even real for you at all? *I thought that maybe I had finally found the one But past lovers They too, had upped and gone And I'm left thinking And wondering* ***Is there something wrong, With me?***
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Jan 30, 2015
Jan 30, 2015 at 11:55 AM UTC
Coffee Stains (Collaboration With Hayleigh Kicks)
Coffee stains on these lips you stained Your breath I can still feel, whispering  "I'll never leave" But promises are feigned to be broken  Deigned with trust, words that matter unspoken Fate played its twist, karma hit me like I deserved this Past loves I slaughtered, they'll be laughing now "I hope he'll die a loner" *These lips are stained With more than just coffee They are stained and tainted With the ghost of your memory. I still recall, last fall, When you took the words  I love you and  Breathed life into them As you whispered them gently In my ear And stamped your name Underneath my rib cage I remember how sincere You sounded, How so willingly  I plucked them from the air And surrounded Myself, in their warmth. I'll never forget,  The yield of regret, That comes with not  Building up walls And putting up a safety net For all of those times you Let me slip Between your fingers And the pain it still lingers. Your promises were made Empty and broken The lies and deception Apparent yet unspoken.* Life's expectancy to decree what I believed  That our love was bound by fate If only I didn't get my coffee that day We would never have met And I won't be dealing with this heartache I hear but I can't see Blinded by your Iloveyou's  Those 7 letters, three words will be the death of me Clinging on to hope, hoping you'll be my last But like the others you left,  For the first time, leaving me broken Helpless and leaving me wanting more Was it even real for you at all? *I thought that maybe I had finally found the one But past lovers They too, had upped and gone And I'm left thinking And wondering* ***Is there something wrong, With me?***
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It's just four words But his knees are up his lips Afraid it might not work in the long run If she leaves one day Will he ever find love again? He loves her like the ocean waves kissing the shore Like the sun burning despite sleeping but his love beating with fervor For the gleaming moon with elegance in its eminence But these four words are impossible for him to speak "Will you marry me?" Might never cease to exist *He doesn't know where to begin, for these four words overwhelm him Flooded with excitement but doused in fear, losing his train of thought when she's near His love for her burns a flame so bright, lighting up the darkest of nights He thinks to himself, "we've leaped the hurdles of three words, I love you, I can do these four"* He imagined the first night with her Will be the most intimate, not *** But just being with her in bed Pillow fights to jumping on springs Talking until the sun rises Knowing that this will be forever With these reveries in his head He cast aside all the enmities and fear inside Looking at that Tiffany & Co Heart shaped diamond He called her and said to himself "This is it. I can do this." *Into the room she glides, glowing like an angel descending from heaven With a questioning expression, exploring him up and down She asks "Yes my love?" With the confidence of kings, he kneels before his queen Before a word slips his mouth, diamond rivers glisten Streaming down her scarlet cheeks, he reaches out to her hand* ***"Sweetheart, I would like to ask for your hand, Will you be mine forever?"***
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Jan 30, 2015
Jan 30, 2015 at 3:33 AM UTC
On Bended Knee (Collaboration With Shannon Jeffery)
It's just four words But his knees are up his lips Afraid it might not work in the long run If she leaves one day Will he ever find love again? He loves her like the ocean waves kissing the shore Like the sun burning despite sleeping but his love beating with fervor For the gleaming moon with elegance in its eminence But these four words are impossible for him to speak "Will you marry me?" Might never cease to exist *He doesn't know where to begin, for these four words overwhelm him Flooded with excitement but doused in fear, losing his train of thought when she's near His love for her burns a flame so bright, lighting up the darkest of nights He thinks to himself, "we've leaped the hurdles of three words, I love you, I can do these four"* He imagined the first night with her Will be the most intimate, not *** But just being with her in bed Pillow fights to jumping on springs Talking until the sun rises Knowing that this will be forever With these reveries in his head He cast aside all the enmities and fear inside Looking at that Tiffany & Co Heart shaped diamond He called her and said to himself "This is it. I can do this." *Into the room she glides, glowing like an angel descending from heaven With a questioning expression, exploring him up and down She asks "Yes my love?" With the confidence of kings, he kneels before his queen Before a word slips his mouth, diamond rivers glisten Streaming down her scarlet cheeks, he reaches out to her hand* ***"Sweetheart, I would like to ask for your hand, Will you be mine forever?"***
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Your toothbrush still has the paste on it The plate shattered in fragments of you The glass still has your lip stain on This bed I'm sleeping in still smells of you Lying to myself that you'll comeback Leaving him and crying and knocking on the door begging to come in But hey, who am I kidding.. *Put the car in reverse as you slipped into neutral A gear must've rusted; I trust the machine busted because things became mechanical, to be truthful Major malfunction--our junction ceased to be lusted by my soul's circuits and tired wires proved to be liars I thought I knew what I wanted, but I was wrong My cogs, guts and screws became loose in the mire  of our muddled love, where I did no belong* What worth is living when everything ran rampant silhouettes of you Running through these polaroids on the wall I did get out, but it's you everywhere I go You have etched this fire in my heart  When it burns when we're in love And when it burns my soul  To ashes remnants of you Trying my best to get out I knew you were trouble from the start But my heart's like a glass thirsts for that lust Now broken brittled into pieces Fragments no longer could be fitted  *Puzzle pieces and Polaroids for the incinerator A conflagration consuming our condition where you fail to see what I fail to do I may be coldly pieced together, but I'm no traitor* ***My love was just another raggedy rendition, But your eyes are the demons haunting you***
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Jan 27, 2015
Jan 27, 2015 at 11:54 AM UTC
Puzzles (Collaboration With Frank Ruland)
It's funny how we met right after my heart shattered  It's like you knew me all along And now you're here to save me But I kept pushing you out But why do you still keep coming back? *See, they say shattered mirrors yell out "bad omen!" And I had stared till I no longer recognise my reflection But you reminded me of sleepless nights and how the crows never called a name Your heart does not sound like a broken glass to me* It rhymed with my beating heart Though broken, it's still pumping Notions of stigma streaming in that fervent river vein The truth hits me when I stared long enough I can never give what you've given me But why do you keep coming back? *Your veins were rivers that would take us away As these paper boats fall apart I still see parts of myself in shards of you We could share the same breath underwater* So please, let me fix you.
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Jan 24, 2015
Jan 24, 2015 at 11:29 PM UTC
River Vein (Collaboration With Iridescent)
Hi guys:) Would just like to inform you guys I made a 2nd account for my collaborations with all the amazing poets here. This account will only be for my collaborations. If you have a request or if you want to collab with me do DM(message) me. I love doing this because I will be exposed to different minds of intellects. If you have any questions do ask or comment below:) And to my friends here or to those who are new here. Please follow me back here. Yours sincerely Erenn:)
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Jan 2, 2015
Jan 2, 2015 at 6:27 AM UTC
Not A Poem (Erenn Y)