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kivel Feb 27
Finally
After so long
I am able to write poems
of love again.

Finally
After a period of time
I can move on
and be with my friends.

I don't cry over you
As I once did
When you tore my heart and left it there
shattered.

I finally,
Finally,
Finally.

I can breathe again.
kivel Nov 2018
Death is a cruel lover

for he cheats on me
with the people closest to me
end
kivel Nov 2018
death's dark gates welcome you warmly
but don't lose track
of the bright star you will hold.

go forth with confidence
and never lose faith.
feel better. don't let it bring you down
kivel Nov 2018
why
how death can be so beautiful to one
bringing peace
and joy
freedom from this world of ****

this illusion death gave
to ease one's suffering
he desired it so much
that he killed himself

blossoms bloom as the Rose's petal make mess

the greediness of the boy
may have given him a new world to dance
but everything comes with a price
a sin was committed upon his death

a whole new world of pain
and emotional suffering
brought to those who surrounded
the withering, red Rose
for they wanted it to grow with them

instead they weeped for the deceased
and crowded around their friend
his family losing mentality
as they stare at the gun the corpse was holding

chaos brewed
cataclysm loomed

"what happened to our beautiful creation
did i not try hard enough
the kids are crying
im crying"

"why."

mother stares at son
then his petals
his beautiful petals
im sorry

knife at the table
wanting to justify her unjust actions towards him
and make it all even again
so then maybe
he can
forgive her

and another beautiful flower
loses its petals
to the grand illusion
of death.
i need to rant.
kivel Nov 2018
my heart weighs
heavier
and heavier
with all the sins
but
I look at what's in front of me
with ill intent
ready to pile more gold
onto my soul
and drag it lower
all the way to ****
Down.
kivel Nov 2018
Like a mangled
corpse
lying on the ground,
what we had between us
rotted
and we jumped back in fear
of what we've become.
I'm sorry.
kivel Nov 2018
When you have no one to go to
cry out

for from within in the heavens
you shall be answered.
Have faith.
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