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Saltnoon Dec 2015
Your flickering tongue
Can either be the heaven through my moans
Or the devil through my heartbreak.
Saltnoon Dec 2015
She is not just an empty canvas for you to fill up your filthy art
She is not just an empty canvas for you to flow out your dark desires in red seduction
She is not just an empty canvas for you to write out your ***** poetry in paint
She is not just an empty canvas for you to colour her in pink and purple that are made up of your lies
She is not just an empty canvas for you to throw out your anger in chili red and orange like fire
You may be empty and lonely but you should never let yourself be destroyed by the artist that can paint you in colorful lies.
Saltnoon Dec 2015
I smiled as I stepped out of school
I didn't want to reunite
Neither did I want to hug any of them

I smiled as I stepped out of school
I made tons of mistakes
Neither was I considered a 'normal student'

I smiled as I stepped out of school
I will never miss the endless torture from the books
Neither will I miss the taunts and the painful jokes directed at me

I smiled as I stepped out of school
I never had friends
Neither would I have the ones that would defend me when hate is directed to me.
Most of my friends at college would tell me about the lovely times they had at school. I was the only one to tell them how much I despise school. The bullying, my stupid reputation and the pressure from school has got me to write this poem. This is definitely the beginning as once I was done with school, I made a lot of bad choices that  sums up a very interesting story in my life.

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