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prophecy
prophecy
21/F Baby we are the new romantics / Come on come on along with me / Heartbreak is the national anthem / We sing it proudly
It's raining outside, My somnolent soul rejoice all of a sudden, Enchanted with the pitter-patter ignoring each painful burden. Mother nature is embellishing like a bride. Beloved,it's raining outside.
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Jul 14, 2017
Jul 14, 2017 at 7:12 AM UTC
Pluviophile
Here am I love discovering that distance caught attention of lust and if our moment infinite only her eyes I trust. She was meant for me. Desire exponentially grows into a sunflower where beauty meets its destiny. Eden in her garden Aphrodite laying next to me can’t ignore the Goddess now ingrained into my memory. Am I obsessive? Or were we meant to meet and become each others possessions. I need her kiss to now remove the doubt She needs my lips to end her draught together lose our sanity and love each other right amounts. Overdue this love has been despite my patience growing thin I crave for touch of hers on skin the one who taught me how to love again. www.soundcloud.com/zedler/sets/bwa
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Apr 5, 2016
Apr 5, 2016 at 3:58 AM UTC
#250
I wanna lose my self in the subdued wood, where my emotion Oblivions to back to me I wanna my delightful days of childhood when my imagination ,with wings of dream flies free. I wannabe the first ray of sun on the mountain ,icecrowned to illuminate fuliginous frozen soul I want to plunge into blue of ocean and to found the inestimable pearl of smile as a whole
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Feb 22, 2016
Feb 22, 2016 at 5:06 AM UTC
Wish
Depression, of the darkest shade of blue, Vulnerability, thy name is you. Jealousy, of which I can not contain Alcohol, my oasis from my pain. Not all stories.. Have a happy ending "Love" she says, "Is not worth pretending" Suicide, Is not for the faint of heart Forgiveness, Is needed for a fresh start, Everyday I wake, I wish I was dead. But, I keep my head up and fight instead, My children My world, my muse, my flame. If I give up now , I will bring them shame Daddy is broken, But is held with glue. Daddy would be dead if it wasn't for you. Cuz daddy's worst nightmare has just come true Mommy told daddy, "I don't love you" But take my own life? I just can not do Cause that means daddy has gave up on you. I'll be there through everything, Thick and thin. Wipe away my tears and lift up my chin. Just because we can't be a family Does not mean you can grow up without me. For you i will fight, Keep digging deeper. "One day we all dance with the grim reaper"
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Nov 18, 2015
Nov 18, 2015 at 11:52 AM UTC
My children keep me going
Please don't ever leave, we've suffered enough grieve and you're all I will ever need. Useless numbers mean nothing, they've only caused us to suffer, let's protect each other and correct each other till the very end so, we wont ever have to reach another dead end.
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Aug 25, 2015
Aug 25, 2015 at 2:45 AM UTC
Everything
If you love someone You never want to let them go If you love someone You’re not afraid to let it show If you love someone You’ll cherish the day you both met If you love someone You’ll never let them forget If that someone loves you Don’t let them go Be true from your heart Or they may never know
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May 10, 2015
May 10, 2015 at 11:10 AM UTC
To Love Someone
When I will not with you, I will come to you with the first ray of sunlight in morning to wake you up. I will come to you as a mild breeze in the afternoon to soothe your all labour. I will come to you as the fragrance of the nightqueen to remind my affection. Then if you miss me then come out from your sleep And see a star,aloof and curious in the sky. I will be there.
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Feb 22, 2015
Feb 22, 2015 at 7:09 AM UTC
When I 'll not with you
I love my poetry more than rivers beneath the moonlight, more than whispers of the cold wind, a kiss on my skin. If I fall, we collide in each other's arms so romantic, so beautiful, so lovely, with my poetry. My inspiration, my contentment, my life, my everything. I love my poetry for a thousand ages, even time comes I could no longer fathom the pain in my heart from burning bridges. I love my poetry, you are my poetry.
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Feb 17, 2015
Feb 17, 2015 at 10:43 PM UTC
I love my poetry
I wandered lonely as a cloud That floats on high o’er vales and hills, When all at once I saw a crowd, A host, of golden daffodils; Beside the lake, beneath the trees, Fluttering and dancing in the breeze. Continuous as the stars that shine And twinkle on the milky way, They stretched in never-ending line Along the margin of a bay: Ten thousand saw I at a glance, Tossing their heads in sprightly dance. The waves beside them danced, but they Out-did the sparkling leaves in glee; A poet could not be but gay, In such a jocund company! I gazed—and gazed—but little thought What wealth the show to me had brought: For oft, when on my couch I lie In vacant or in pensive mood, They flash upon that inward eye Which is the bliss of solitude; And then my heart with pleasure fills, And dances with the daffodils.
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Feb 17, 2015
Feb 17, 2015 at 10:33 PM UTC
I Wandered Lonely As A Cloud
Death told her            her life should end and he was her friend Calmly, she stole my gun      she walked outside in the sun pulled the trigger, set the mood barrel to her head to conclude I saw her head come undone ,,, Reached down, for my gun Eyed the chunks in her hair Now to my head |                              |I draw a rose there.
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Feb 14, 2015
Feb 14, 2015 at 10:39 AM UTC
Rolkan (Suicide)