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Daniella Star Nov 2014
The clouds are none
And the skies grey
He holds are hand,after the years and years
And still it makes her smile
The windows cry,hiding what's really inside
The trains come and go
Unaware of how gloomy and cold
The people outside really are
What miserable weather to have
Especially when the aged lovers make their way home...
For the lovers who watched the rain fall and still held hands before  it ran off into the sky.
Daniella Star Oct 2014
I only miss you when the rain pours because that's the day my demons found yours
It's raining. I miss you. What a pity. I know you're mind's elsewhere tonight. Just follow the rain drops and you'll find me here.
Daniella Star Oct 2014
What's the use of living,when we're all dead inside anyway?
Daniella Star Oct 2014
I am happy
I am sad.

Choke me already.
Dance with me.
Hit my head against the wall.
Kiss me in the rain.
Leave bruises on my arm.
Make love to me again.

I am happy.
I am sad.

I've found my true love.
I'm in an abuse relationship with my emotions. I torture my soul...
Daniella Star Oct 2014
I                                         And
Don't                                      You
Have                                               Can't
The                                                  Do
Courage                                     Anything
To                                                About
Believe                                        It
In                                               Because
Myself                                     We're
(Yet)                                 The same...
Daniella Star Oct 2014
He makes his way through the white office corridors
The fresh aroma of cigarettes,heavily enticing
He smiles.
"Morning" he says with a chuckle at the end
His wedding band is off,again
The ten year gap in age is not enough to keep my feelings away
But he's a father to a child,19 years my younger
My focus remains on the computer screens before me
And when he walks away I take another breathe
Knowing had I looked him in the eyes I'd've fallen inlove further
For him-my last love.
Daniella Star Oct 2014
his lips suckled her right breast
as she lay closely to his chest
the windows swung to the melody of the wind
he didn't mind the scars on her chest or those from her burst appendix
and in all the time that he touched her
she never once did moan in pleasure or respond
his left hand fiddled with her hair
whilst the other found itself entwined with hers
"you're beautiful",he'd whispered every time he raised his head
the rain poured
entering the wide open windows on the second floor
but still she did not respond
her body remained cold and her lips blue
they remained alone for hours in the hidden room
he made love to her until he couldn't move
and when he was done cleaned her up
before closing the windows and mopping the floors
because the next day was her funeral
dark poetry allows vulnerability
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