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Stars in her eyes,
Constellation on her cheeks,
She's as bright as a diamond,
Her structure, small, not weak.

Her soul holds the power,
to control universes behold,
Yet she keeps it within herself,
Within her heart icy cold.

Planets beyond bow to her name,
Meteors stop at her sight,
For her emotions sometimes turn dark deep within,
The darkness is hers, there is no light.

For the galaxy gal can be a mother
merciful,
proud,
strong.

But one wrong move,
and you're dead and gone.
Hello guys! This is actually inspired by qinniart's paintings. Go and check her out on instagram! She's really good. Any feedback?
I'm falling from grace
I'm all over the place
I feel like the smile has been permanently removed from my face
Hatred filling the void that's in my heart
Everything in my life is falling apart
God is not there
Satan is here
I went from having a halo that was gold and pure
To having horns and a tail with ends like a spear
Darkness consumes
The song of death is the only tune I hear
It seems that living my life is my biggest fear
I cry and cry
Then blood appears
I'm drowning in all my fear
How am I to survive here?
I'm falling from grace
I will fall until I'm removed from this place
What if you think life isn't worth it?
You're just standing there.
Nailed to the ground.
Looking at your past, with your back to the future.
Trying to find a purpose in life.

Is life actually worth it?
Walking around with a smile on your face.
Trying to hide your pain.
People who think you're fine, that you're happy.
Till you collapse.

Life isn't worth it.
You just wait for the moment where you snap.
Where you get pushed over the edge.
One more step, one more thought and one more breath.
And then you're death.
I spat feathers from my mouth;
A fall from heaven
Worth the cost of heavenly wings.
 Apr 2015 Allison Wonderland
NV
WHAT IF I TOLD YOU HOW SCARED SHE IS. WHAT IF I TOLD YOU HOW SHE WATCHES THE WAY SHE WALKS, BECAUSE THE LAST TIME SHE FELL IN LOVE, SHE HIT THE GROUND. AND SHE WOULD OFFER HIM HER HEART BUT IT'S BEEN EATEN AT AND STORED IN A DOGGY BAG AROUND A CORNER WITHIN HER CHEST - AND SHE CANNOT HELP BUT ALWAYS FEEL LEFTOVER. WHAT IF I TOLD YOU THAT SHE'S SCARED OF FEELING.
BECAUSE IT DOESN'T FEEL HER BACK.
Beans are people too!
They are just like me and you.
so this happened
LOL
lol I have no life
what's wrong with that
there's no strife.
no life? No problem!
having no life is pretty awesome.
Lol this is myfirst poem
I fell for the girl who knew she could be more but loved what she had-
The twist as if I want to be talking about myself...
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