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 Mar 16 Asominate
N
Despair drips
from my lips,
don't kiss me

My sorrowful soul
awaits death’s kiss,
don’t miss me
 Mar 11 Asominate
N
Free
 Mar 11 Asominate
N
My lips are worn out
from the unspoken words

My eyes dully ache
from the unshed tears

My heart burns for
its desire to be loved

My wrist bleeds,
it longs to heal

My leg shakes,
it wants flee

My soul weeps,
so I set it free
She was like a black rose,
such a beauty in a sadness.
by: S.M. Pastore
Worm so lowly devouring my weakest form -
a bitter taste.
immortalize me in the aging dimension
 Feb 2 Asominate
Gods1son
Instead of speaking ill of one another
We could help each other heal
Instead of going for one another's throat
We could help keep each other afloat
Instead of oppressing one another
Could we consider upholding each other
The beauty of a puzzle is seen when
its pieces are put together rightly.
I'm not good with people and other stuff.
 Jan 31 Asominate
Suzy
A glimmer of sadness reflects in your eyes
I see rare treasures hidden inside
I want to learn the language your eyes speak
Rare and precious gemstones inside to seek

Open your soul for me to touch
Lost in your spirit, I love so much
Your eyes captivated my inner being
Locked in this mesmerized state of unseeing

If only you could see yourself through my eyes
You would capture this moment before it subsides
Precious gemstones hidden inside
I'll treasure them all never to divide
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I felt a Funeral, in my Brain,
And Mourners to and fro
Kept treading—treading—till it seemed
That Sense was breaking through—

And when they all were seated,
A Service, like a Drum—
Kept beating—beating—till I thought
My Mind was going numb—

And then I heard them lift a Box
And creak across my Soul
With those same Boots of Lead, again,
Then Space—began to toll,

As all the Heavens were a Bell,
And Being, but an Ear,
And I, and Silence, some strange Race
Wrecked, solitary, here—

And then a Plank in Reason, broke,
And I dropped down, and down—
And hit a World, at every plunge,
And Finished knowing—then—
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