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Jul 2014 · 159
Untitled
It isn't easy for me to just let it go
Because I swallowed every single word
Jul 2014 · 610
Foolish adults
Stop having more children when you can't take care of the ones you already **have.
Jul 2014 · 516
This madman's song
This madman's song
It vibrates through my veins
I feel pain

This madman's song
It bruises my pale skin
As we dance
Why do we dance

This madman's song
You love it so well
I close my eyes as we dance
But not softly
I close them tightly
As tears slither down the apples of my cheeks

This madman's song
It turns my pale skin to the color of black and blue

Why madman
Why do you hurt me

I am tired of dancing
My throat is soar from screaming
Are you happy now
You have won

Every bone in me is broken
Every inch of my pale skin is black and blue
Even my heart is shaded grey
It's filled with a mist where I've had no love

Finally

This madman's song is ending
My eyes are closed
But please no casket
I'd like to be ash
And poor me over the mountain tops
So then i can see the world
Jun 2014 · 225
two types of people
There is two types of people
Those who show beauty
And those who hide it

Those who show beauty have nothing else to show
And those who hide it have something else within that they want people to see

I for one show my beauty
Because I know no one will take time to see the real me

Life is nothing but time
Everyone knows that
So why waste time out of your worthless life to see beyond someone's beauty?
Jun 2014 · 329
no mistakes?
What would happen if "mistakes" had no existence?
Jun 2014 · 395
can't purify me
In history
When a city was destroyed
They would pour salt on the earth
To purify it

I am destroyed
Have been for along time
It's a shame
A shame that salt can't

Can't purify me..
Jun 2014 · 201
Untitled
My heart is crippled
You could give it strength

"Why don't you?"
Jun 2014 · 226
Untitled
She bite her lip
Looked him up and down hungrily
"How long since you've had a woman?"

His eyes opened
He looked at her
Her question replayed in his mind
"Too long..."

Her heart gave a hard beat against her chest

Right answer.

Her gaze turned to his uncovered body
Her fingers ran down the hard length of his "friend"
She leaned forward
He gasped as she licked the head of his ****
She ran her tongue around the crown
And tasted him

Heat pooled at the apex of her thighs
The thought of him inside her
Taking her
Being with her
She wanted that

It was torture
Torture to wait like that
But she would
She wanted to know
To know him all over

She smiled
As he moaned at the feeling of her mouth around his ****
And ****** him
Moving back and forth
Her eyes closed in concentration

Time passed
Her hunger grew
As did his
With one movement she was thrown
Thrown on the bed
Shock covered her face
She looked at him noticing that gaze of hunger

She wanted to explode
Explode into a thousand tiny pieces
In his arms
And under the blissful ministrations of his tongue
And so she did
As soon as he laid upon her
She did

Their body's pressed together
Love flaring in the air
Lust flaring in the air
Finally letting emotions go
Jun 2014 · 266
infinite
Now
In this moment
I am
Infinite

Before
Not too long ago
I was small
Just a small crow
With wings
Non-sprouted wings

I remember waking up
Waking up to a memory
Or a dream
I'm not for sure which
But in the memory
Or dream
I flew

I was not small
Not just a small crow
Not with wings
Not with non-sprouted wings

In the memory
Or dream
I was an eagle
And I flew
I flew out of that old oak
And soared over mountain tops
And through clouds
To a better tomorrow

Then I realized that I did
I did wake up to a memory
Not to a dream
It was real

Then i realized that
Now
In this moment
I am
Infinite
Jun 2014 · 678
This is my apology
I was only 10 years old
You were 23
I lived with my great grandmother
Oh how she loved me

You were my big cousin
I was your little cousin
I laughed and played
You called me in your room and touched me

I promised not to speak
I promised to keep it a secret
but some promises should break

I only told my best friend
We grew up together and
any secret of mine was a secret of hers
She promised not to tell
but she did anyways

She tried to keep it for a while
I swear
but then my school friends found out
They promised to keep it a secret too
but then they told the principle at school

She called for me
and I approached
"Cheyenne is what the girls told me true?"
I looked down
and cried
nodding my head
She hugged me
and told me to go to her office
I did

I sat there for a while
Eventually the police came
Then i talked
hours later the nurse was kind enough to give me a ride home

I know you are angry at me
but some secrets should break
You don't know what pain I've been through over this

One of my friends went against me
and told the whole class
and thought it was funny

I was taken away from my great grandmother
Oh how she cried when I left
and now i'm forced to live with my abusive father

Yet I have no petty for me
Your the one I feel sorry for
and this is my apology

I apologize that I put you in jail
I apologize that every night in your cell that man touches you
The same way you touched me

This is my fault
I should of kept my mouth shut
If I would of I'd still live with my great grandmother
Your mom wouldn't tell the family I lied about what you did to me
Then my family wouldn't hate and criticize me
I'd still be loved by the people I grew up around

Some may say you should apologize
Because your the one who touched me
Your the reason my family hates me
Your the reason I have no one

But I can't blame you
I'm too soft hearted
I can't hold grudges
Forgive me please
This is my apology
Jun 2014 · 563
Under a trillion stars
I watched the night go by
Under a trillion stars
The sun comes creeping in
It makes me think of you

These walls stand between us
I stood so tall
As did you
It was not enough

I remember your laugh
I remember your gentle touch
I remember how divine the taste of your lips were
I remember under those trillion of stars we would dance
Dance to the song that explained what we had most

Now alone
I watch the night go by
Under a trillion stars
The sun comes creeping in
It makes me think of you
May 2014 · 187
It is time
It is time
Time for me to feel nothing
So then the pain will leave
Time for me to sleep
So then I can leave reality and only dream
May 2014 · 216
I am tired
I am tired
Tired of crying
Tired of pain
Tired of feeling
Tired of keeping my eyes open
May 2014 · 156
Untitled
A voice is heard in the distance
It comes from a young girl
Everyone hears
She screams for help everyday
Begging for someone to take the pain away
Begging for someone to show her what happiness feels like
No one helps
They never do and I know from experience
May 2014 · 273
Bitten
I have been bitten
Bitten by love
Not just any love
Skinny love
Love that is fragile
Love that is easily broken
Love that does not last
Love that leaves pain
Why couldn't it of been thick love?
Love that isn't fragile
Love that does not break easily
Love that is everlasting
Love that doesn't leave, but stays and gives joy
May 2014 · 311
Please
A place of darkness covers me inside
I open my eyes and see that black is painted, stained on these four walls
I was keeped close in a corner where my hands are found chained
Chained to the darkness
The darkness that shall not set me free

Why did you put me here?
I have done nothing wrong
Yes I've made mistakes and yes I am imperfect, but so are you

The darkness thickens and the chains tighten
I feel my insides burn in everlasting flames
I have not done wrong
I am true and loving

Pour water for me please
Break these chains for me please
Turn a light on for me please
May 2014 · 337
But what about love?
She married for small prices of paper
Paper the color of green with numbers in the corners.

She did not marry for the way he laughed
Not because of how he helped others
Not because of the way he gazed into her eyes
Not because of how hard of a worker he was
Not because of how wonderful he was with kids
Not because of the way he warmed peoples hearts
Not even for the way he loved her

She married for small pieces of paper
Paper the color of green with numbers in the corners
But what about love?
May 2014 · 522
Your name
I try writing your name
I try to write it on paper,
But now that paper is missing.

I was told to never give up
So then I wrote it in the sand,
But not just any sand
It was sand that stood by the waves of my heart
I thought it would stay there forever
Then suddenly it got washed away

I had tried twice and lost both times,
But the third time is a charm
I wrote your name in my heart,
But not by the ocean shore of my heart
I wrote it right in the middle and till this day it stays there with all your love
May 2014 · 290
Pour salt
I have been frozen in same place for so long.
It used to be beautiful
Filled with love and joy

Then I ruined it.
I let too many of my tears fall.
So many that this place flooded.

I can feel myself weakening
Just like this place
Pour a little salt and I was never here
May 2014 · 171
untitled
You were born and
you stayed for a while.
Then the wind blew,
and you went with it.
May 2014 · 398
Nothing.
She is cold, pale, wet and tired.
She is the same on the inside as she is the outside,
and she will forever stay that way.

Maybe she could be something more.
Except something stands in her way.
You and everyone else that surrounds her.

She is popular.
She has friends.
She makes mistakes.
She is not forgiven.

Maybe if she didn't make mistakes then they would see.
They would see how true and pure she really is.
That is only a dream of hers.
A dream that shall not come true.

She then stares at a sink of blood and crushed veneers.
What has she become?  
She used to be filled with love.
It must of been skinny love.
Love that was fragile, love that did not last.

She looks at her reflection in the mirror and sees nothing.
Then she soon realizes that it’s always been nothing.
She’s been stuck between four walls with no doors, and no windows.
In those walls there is nothing and she is nothing.
This is my first poem. I apologize if it's not good. I have just got the interest in writing poems and I have a lot to learn.

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