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spith-azikari
There is not a whole lot to tell about me. I am a former street fighter who lives by seven codes of honor. as long as people are kind, i'm kind in return. I tend to not very very depressed, i don't hide my past, i'm not overly dark, and i would be the last person you would expect to have interest in poetry if you met me.
I'm not perfect. Far from it. I'm clumsy, and not good looking. I'm sloppy and bad with words. I'm not bright and never say the right things. But you accept my flaws and love me none the less
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Jun 8, 2014
Jun 8, 2014 at 1:32 AM UTC
All my flaws
I never once thought I would live this long. Always assumed I would be buried by this point. The scars i wear each tell a story Each one tells of a mistake i made in a fight. My shoulder blade was taken by a gun. My back has Kukri knife memories spanning it My legs have so many stab wounds in them I do not regret obtaining any of them.
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May 30, 2014
May 30, 2014 at 2:06 PM UTC
Scars of Yesterday
The way she loves me is like no one else. She loves me unconditionally and I cant see why. She claims I am perfect and I am her everything. If only she knew the truth. An ex mercenary street fighter Alcoholic. A man with a past he wish he could forget. Paranoid Afraid and resorts to violence quickly. Surely no match for this angel. But she doesn't seem to mind or care. Her love belongs to him. Without this love to pick him up, he would most certainly be dead. But this love is special, a most unique kind. He always loved her, and she always loved him, and the love blossomed like a rose not a rose for a rose dies, But rather a wine if you would have it. The longer it grows the longer the time, the finer it gets and the more valuable it becomes I love you Nikkie Marry me?
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May 19, 2014
May 19, 2014 at 12:11 PM UTC
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When I hold her in my arms, her eyes grip my gaze. The intense sense of wonder in them place me in a haze. A childish nature with a blazing fire best describes her heart. When she grabs me and holds me close, I pray we never part. She is oh so beautiful and has the perfect soul. I can't imagine who would wonder why she makes me whole There were times I almost died but this angel saved my life So standing here looking in these eyes, I cant wait until she is my wife.
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May 19, 2014
May 19, 2014 at 12:02 PM UTC
My Angel
The hounds of battle have found me one more. My enemy in front of me, confident in their skill. I stand there waiting, feet loose on the floor. They move in, first strike in a flash, confident the have the **** I move to the side, opening the door My enemy broken before too long. The hounds had their fill.
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May 15, 2014
May 15, 2014 at 3:24 PM UTC
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You are the lighthouse that beacons me toward safety, preventing me from crashing into my past yet again. your light keeps me on the right path instead of plunging me into the eternal abyss that is my very soul
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May 15, 2014
May 15, 2014 at 3:12 PM UTC
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