misty-blue - Hello Poetry

her heart an open wound weeping like an ulcer on the skin dedicated to their love, body and soul together they were to walk as one in this world baggage from the past keeps getting in the way indiscretions only causing pain ashes of lost love left to blow away in the wind eventually to disappear like a forgotten soul once loved

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Jul 25, 2011

Jul 25, 2011 at 7:27 PM UTC

lost love

her heart an open wound weeping like an ulcer on the skin dedicated to their love, body and soul together they were to walk as one in this world baggage from the past keeps getting in the way indiscretions only causing pain ashes of lost love left to blow away in the wind eventually to disappear like a forgotten soul once loved

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my dead friends taken in their youth dying believing in the future dying believing dreams come true dying believing in true love dying believing everything is possible only to have it all taken away my dead friends taken in their youth they died too soon

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May 28, 2011

May 28, 2011 at 4:01 PM UTC

my dead friends

my dead friends taken in their youth dying believing in the future dying believing dreams come true dying believing in true love dying believing everything is possible only to have it all taken away my dead friends taken in their youth they died too soon

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seven days straight on the ***** in drunken stupor your mind you loose demons and devils fill your head wanting only to be dead with knife in hand you start to cut burning your skin with a cigarette **** consumed by morbid thoughts of death you long to breathe your last breath confined in your mind your words are bitter and unkind i beg i cry love is not enough to make you stop there is nothing I can do i cannot watch i walk away thank god that was yesterday

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May 28, 2011

May 28, 2011 at 3:46 PM UTC

yesterday

seven days straight on the ***** in drunken stupor your mind you loose demons and devils fill your head wanting only to be dead with knife in hand you start to cut burning your skin with a cigarette **** consumed by morbid thoughts of death you long to breathe your last breath confined in your mind your words are bitter and unkind i beg i cry love is not enough to make you stop there is nothing I can do i cannot watch i walk away thank god that was yesterday

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there is a chill in my bones i can no longer feel your sun my heart aches winter is already here fog surrounds me engulfing me in numbness bitter cold has taken hold tears pour like rain How I long to have your arms around me

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Apr 5, 2011

Apr 5, 2011 at 1:55 PM UTC

tears

there is a chill in my bones i can no longer feel your sun my heart aches winter is already here fog surrounds me engulfing me in numbness bitter cold has taken hold tears pour like rain How I long to have your arms around me

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Our hands flow over each other like water teasing teasing tongues lapping every inch of each other like ocean waves devouring devouring each other like wild animals pleasing hard and soft come together like sugar and cream desiring desiring as we melt into each other like chocolate arousing arousing each other we become one moving to a rhythm only we can hear burning burning like a candle until the flame is blown

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Apr 1, 2011

Apr 1, 2011 at 12:54 AM UTC

devouring

Our hands flow over each other like water teasing teasing tongues lapping every inch of each other like ocean waves devouring devouring each other like wild animals pleasing hard and soft come together like sugar and cream desiring desiring as we melt into each other like chocolate arousing arousing each other we become one moving to a rhythm only we can hear burning burning like a candle until the flame is blown

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i know the deal they give us birth push us out we learn hurt i've watched the coffin dip i drank from the bottle tip any **** you throw at me i'll spit it back in your face as poetry i don't need to read the good book i have you by the hook a woman who could have you on her platter if needed your weak heart i'd ******* shatter i have you by the ***** mother ****** so pucker up and taste my kiss i will devour your every wish-

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Mar 27, 2011

Mar 27, 2011 at 4:50 PM UTC

pucker up

i know the deal they give us birth push us out we learn hurt i've watched the coffin dip i drank from the bottle tip any **** you throw at me i'll spit it back in your face as poetry i don't need to read the good book i have you by the hook a woman who could have you on her platter if needed your weak heart i'd ******* shatter i have you by the ***** mother ****** so pucker up and taste my kiss i will devour your every wish-

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caught up in cyberspace you cannot see me your body is here the mind somewhere else i walk past you naked you do not see you **** with my mind not me i feel numb lost interest I think is time for you to leave.....

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Mar 27, 2011

Mar 27, 2011 at 6:14 AM UTC

time to leave

caught up in cyberspace you cannot see me your body is here the mind somewhere else i walk past you naked you do not see you **** with my mind not me i feel numb lost interest I think is time for you to leave.....

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it's only sweet when first tasted once digested it ruptures your core lost love that implores heart burn leaves my pit wasted he thought he had a "big **** the dumb ***** actually meant that literally the funny thing is what he had between his legs couldn't ******* tickle me

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Mar 26, 2011

Mar 26, 2011 at 8:23 PM UTC

it's only sweet

it's only sweet when first tasted once digested it ruptures your core lost love that implores heart burn leaves my pit wasted he thought he had a "big **** the dumb ***** actually meant that literally the funny thing is what he had between his legs couldn't ******* tickle me

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blue eyed boy of pure flesh and grown bones you truly inspire sadly you desire to burn beneath the suns clench you have written poetry for girl's scattered all over this world all i ask of you is a poem for me a note to let me know it's true they say it comes easy to you blue eyed boy of thirty two you look far younger than your years admired by your wisest peers you say that your heart beats to the rhythm of mine for that poem i still pine write it with your blood i promise you i will drink it up line after line roy mccarthy for that poem i still pine

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Mar 26, 2011

Mar 26, 2011 at 7:32 PM UTC

roy mccarthy

blue eyed boy of pure flesh and grown bones you truly inspire sadly you desire to burn beneath the suns clench you have written poetry for girl's scattered all over this world all i ask of you is a poem for me a note to let me know it's true they say it comes easy to you blue eyed boy of thirty two you look far younger than your years admired by your wisest peers you say that your heart beats to the rhythm of mine for that poem i still pine write it with your blood i promise you i will drink it up line after line roy mccarthy for that poem i still pine

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partying women drugs drink do you ever think ? you justify your every sin with sugar coated words you lure your's a tainted heart it is not pure poetry and pretty rhymes hollow words empty lines partying women drugs drink do you ever think ? think of the girl who loves you true she has given her heart and soul to you you took that love then took a **** on my face just so you could have a taste a taste of ***** **** and sweet **** you ******* your love is a blatant farce i am done i am through i burn the love i once gave to you partying women drugs drink ******* do you ever think ?

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Mar 24, 2011

Mar 24, 2011 at 11:10 PM UTC

*******

partying women drugs drink do you ever think ? you justify your every sin with sugar coated words you lure your's a tainted heart it is not pure poetry and pretty rhymes hollow words empty lines partying women drugs drink do you ever think ? think of the girl who loves you true she has given her heart and soul to you you took that love then took a **** on my face just so you could have a taste a taste of ***** **** and sweet **** you ******* your love is a blatant farce i am done i am through i burn the love i once gave to you partying women drugs drink ******* do you ever think ?

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