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Life is an illusion,
Truly an illusion:
The dream, the quest for reality
The curiosity, the quest for reality.
 Sep 2017 Dark
Paul Donnell
Crystals to my cranium.
Crepuscular rays in my hair.
Homeless is how I'd like to be.
****** drawing. Listening to Muse, Symphony of Origin.
 Sep 2017 Dark
lilpoiein
Deprived of sleep
Derived from one of the black sheep
Lost in the woods
Unable to skip
 Aug 2017 Dark
Koggeki
A handful of leaves
Smells just like Autumn.
The bits make me sneeze.
Cheew! Gaia's bottom!
 Aug 2017 Dark
Rosa Lía Elías
there are words
hidden in trees
and growing in flowers.
there are words
between people's lips
and in songs being carried
by the summer breeze.
there are words
on our fingertips
and lingering in our ears.
there are words
left unspoken
and there are some
that were spoken
all too quickly.
there are words
in our body  
and in everything
that is alive.
because life is
a combination of words
and we're just trying
to make them rhyme.
© Copywrite Rosa Lía Elías
 Aug 2017 Dark
bless
Sick
 Aug 2017 Dark
bless
I'm full.
I don't want your words anymore.
My brain is about to explode.
I hate the memories you replay.
I don't want it.
I didn't ask for it.
I can't move.
I can't think.
I'm afraid of tomorrow because of you.
Your assumptions make me weak.
Your criticsm blinds me.
Because of you,
a simple smile I can't do.

I'm sick.
I'm sick of you.
I'm sick, because of you.



© 2017 B.L.
All Rights Reserved.
 Aug 2017 Dark
Agrina
A world of silence
A place where she could express her insanity
A corner where loneliness became her friend
None could make sense
From the art she made through the blood which was shed
For all failed to see
The pain behind her eyes
Expressing her life
Like a blooming flower of a million colours
Revealing the beauty of her scars uncovering her past
All failed to see
For they were blinded by pride
Alone she remained with her solitary yet dark soul
A place where she sought for peace and found a solace.
 Aug 2017 Dark
Dark Jewel
Darkness is a difficult thing,
It's a monster.
A Villain.

Maybe..* That's what I am.
A monster...
 Aug 2017 Dark
Kelsy
lies
 Aug 2017 Dark
Kelsy
I held you when you needed me,
then I held back tears as you were leaving me.
the greatest difference I found between us apart from the miles,
was the way I kept promises when I looked into your eyes.

And the last remarks you made,
well those were my favorite lies.
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