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soulofink
soulofink
Nothing much. Every negative prefix in the book. / Scream through words / Cry through ink
*A vast blanket of darkness, the world at night Bombarded by the explosion of light Were you bedazzled by my kaleidoscopic luster? You were silenced with awe And your eyes manifest wonder My splendor of lights were formed from the shadows And in its depths I'll return Sadness and hurt made indigo Bliss and jubilance made yellow So light me up, ignite me be the flame to set me afire colliding thoughts had lifted me up This is my extravagant goodbye As the last glint of light flickers in the last seconds of my show as it falls slowly to be one with void i'd like to see one last smile aglow you're the spark that triggered me to combust i was once a firework show now one with dust*
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Jan 3, 2015
Jan 3, 2015 at 12:53 AM UTC
Fireworks
Life is ever changing. Cope up.
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Jan 2, 2015
Jan 2, 2015 at 11:08 PM UTC
Pace (6w)
You keep telling me to be glad For what we have while we had it. That the brightest flame burns quickest which means you saw us as a candle and I saw us as the sun.
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Jan 2, 2015
Jan 2, 2015 at 11:02 PM UTC
SUN
She owns a castle Feeble as glass crumbling walls to repel the past. As the roots creeps higher onto the castle walls Years passed and no one danced the waltz Medieval old music keeps playing She was abandoned, lost and dying. she was an unsaved princess left alone all her sadness never known *a dainty flower meant to wither* She stared afar Eyes locked on a nearby tower yet she seemed distant Vowed never to speak of love again she was silent all these years... *she was empty, alone, forgotten Just like her castle* She sits atop the velvet chair Stood up at the veranda on the cliff Pain was all hers to keep what could've happen if she'd just leap She owns a magnificent ocean of glistening tears You'll hear her screams blend with the roaring waves On sleepless nights she wanders The great garden The ambiance of melachonly The field of haze seems to widen A ruler to all the shadows casted A subject to her desires neglected The doors are shut Countless barricades will bombard you Before you could walk up to the bridge So brace yourself and your white horse She wont let you get to her Silly..silly..kinglet She waited, Oh how many years has it been. Kneel infront Of the lonely queen.
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Oct 5, 2014
Oct 5, 2014 at 3:30 AM UTC
The Lonely Queen
*Man and woman, though different Are equal in the eyes of God. inexplicable though true but still Unacceptable for some perhaps Man is the highest of all creations Woman is the most sublime of all Ideals. God made for a man a throne, for a woman an altar. the throne exalts, The altar sanctifies. Man is the brain. woman is the heart. The brain fabricates light while The heart produces love. light fecunds, Love resuscitates. Man is the code. Woman is the gospel. The code corrects As the gospel perfects. Man is the genius while Woman is the angel. The genius is undefinable And the angel is immeasurable. Man is strong in reason but woman is invincible in her tears. Reason convinces the most stubborn Just as tears soften the hardest of mortals. Man is the ocean And the woman is the lake. The ocean has it's pearls that adorn; The lake has its poems that dazzle.* ***Man stands where the earth ends; And woman where heaven begins.***
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Sep 27, 2014
Sep 27, 2014 at 9:46 PM UTC
Man vs. Woman
I sat on an old bench Near that oak tree Searched for the ideal spot Provide the perfect lighting From where I shall picture the view. I stared at the vast blue blanket Listened to the beautiful noise it makes The atmosphere hovered with tranquility I am at peace, drifting in serenity I watched as the sky turned to fiery red to comely orange Slowly indigo creeps in with a touch of navy blue All shades of strong hue. I took a deep breath and sighed Another attempt to interpret your loveliness On a blank canvass I see it clear in my mind And I started to sketch. A stroke tinted to perfection Lines and circles to describe affection A shade to remind me how bright your eyes glistened Down to emptiness shown by your eyes' darkness. It'll take a lifetime to draw Something as stunning as you I'd paint the universe, if I can Of my love for you When the sun sets and gives the earth its daily kiss What lovers watching sure will miss You're the inspiration for this moment of bliss Your existence is art and I call it masterpiece. I'll call it a day And put the brush down Another praise for she Who has the crown.
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Sep 27, 2014
Sep 27, 2014 at 7:02 AM UTC
The Poet Painted
you're too busy targeting the next spot you'll bury that knife pierced not into my back but in my heart what we have is real and we're genuinely happy and it's rare to find in this world that's ****** so stop meddling with ours it wont do you any better i hope you'll find yours but you're clouded and bitter
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Sep 23, 2014
Sep 23, 2014 at 2:11 AM UTC
Hear
*Tis a dead end I was taken aback The atmosphere still and mute I am glowing, afloat by foot. I paced forward Backwards and all around Hopeless to see a glint of light All  I see is pitch black I am in eternal darkness. I was released from the chains Of lies and depression Sadness, sorrow and rejection To see one's  soul You must look from with in The transparent truth I am falling into an abyss The sight of reality and justice Of hideous monsters lurking in masks All I can do is watch as the spells were casted If only you can see what I can see You are mourning for a stone cold body Dressed white and weeping for thee The only thought came to mind: Are those real tears for me? My gentle touch in thin air You'll never know I was there. Thank you for coming But I still know you don't care Dressed white  linen and satin silk To cover up the scars The reminder of anguish That moment when I breathed my last Alas!  The relief, I was finished. I lay there stiffly With flowers all around The scent of melachonly hovers Its blending with the fake people around Surpass the pain, the breaking Let go of all this misery So this  is what it feels like To actually, finally be free I am a wandering soul Still exploring the unknown My journey has yet been half through I m the boss of my own cue I am dead yet never felt so alive With the gust of the wind I was swooned away Petals of a wilted flower I am awake yet in deep slumber My story in this life will fade My footprints will be covered in dust My name  will soon be forgotten In the coffin they sealed me in They will bury All  I hope, in loving memory*
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Sep 16, 2014
Sep 16, 2014 at 5:38 PM UTC
Wilted Flower
*Tis a dead end I was taken aback The atmosphere still and mute I am glowing, afloat by foot. I paced forward Backwards and all around Hopeless to see a glint of light All  I see is pitch black I am in eternal darkness. I was released from the chains Of lies and depression Sadness, sorrow and rejection To see one's  soul You must look from with in The transparent truth I am falling into an abyss The sight of reality and justice Of hideous monsters lurking in masks All I can do is watch as the spells were casted If only you can see what I can see You are mourning for a stone cold body Dressed white and weeping for thee The only thought came to mind: Are those real tears for me? My gentle touch in thin air You'll never know I was there. Thank you for coming But I still know you don't care Dressed white  linen and satin silk To cover up the scars The reminder of anguish That moment when I breathed my last Alas!  The relief, I was finished. I lay there stiffly With flowers all around The scent of melachonly hovers Its blending with the fake people around Surpass the pain, the breaking Let go of all this misery So this  is what it feels like To actually, finally be free I am a wandering soul Still exploring the unknown My journey has yet been half through I m the boss of my own cue I am dead yet never felt so alive With the gust of the wind I was swooned away Petals of a wilted flower I am awake yet in deep slumber My story in this life will fade My footprints will be covered in dust My name  will soon be forgotten In the coffin they sealed me in They will bury All  I hope, in loving memory*
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*Before I thought of doing it My neck cradles itself sidewards A strange glimpse Stood out with radiance And I knew it was different* *I catch myself looking at you from afar Your eyes meet mine Is it just coincidence Or an accident that happens too often*? *Our glances hold messages Of undefined feelings Words become fathomless For our eyes manifest*. *Your eyes wandered through the crowd And mine roamed around We both know This is just an excuse, a distraction Not to seem obvious... Until they locked And I swear I won't let this moment pass* *Oh, your eyes Inviting me to see Bidding me to come closer Wanting to let me know you deeper*. *I'd look at them all day of course; Because of all the eyes staring I only care for yours*.
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Sep 10, 2014
Sep 10, 2014 at 8:38 AM UTC
Eyes
They all can see They stare at us with eyes squinted Prying mischievous eyes Our every move noted At the corner of my eye I can see them exchange glances. Whispers roam and coat my senses Let them know Let them see This love is different Why can't it be? All we want is to be happy To love who we want Body and soul freely. They don't understand We don't have to make them understand We just need to hope that maybe Our happiness can be their happiness. Barricades of questioning and disgust Their opinion doesn't define us Stand proud for you are strong Defying the boundaries of love itself. Are there even boundaries?
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Sep 9, 2014
Sep 9, 2014 at 9:36 AM UTC
I ship gays. Problem?