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 Oct 2014 mg
Mylz D Wade
A silent day
Leads to an ending light.
Loud knocking haunts her soul, throughout the night.
As she lays there, without her might.
This lonely girl.
This hopeless romantic.
A negative sign sent her to panic.
With her flooding eyeliner, she grabs a bang.
And with this bang comes a boom.
And with this boom, and empty room.
As that empty room is now her tomb.
The roaring boom sends her family to fright,
As they rush upstairs to see if shes alright.
The knock on her door gets louder despite,
It will be left unanswered tonight.
wrote this about 7 years ago, and just decided to share my old poetry.
 Oct 2014 mg
caroline
i want...
 Oct 2014 mg
caroline
i want to feel your body against mine, run my fingers through the thickness of your hair, feel you strain to keep quiet, grab the sheets, curl your toes, and release your body. permitting full control to be taken. i want to intertwine my fingers with yours, feel you tremble and shake, while your lips find their way to my neck. i want to hear your heartbeat speed up, your breathing become uncontrollable. inhale, exhale, repeat. i want to watch your eyes roll back and see your back arch while sweet sounds of pleasure tell me to keep going. i want to do more than just touch your body...
i want to leave my mark on your soul, and sin with you in the most beautiful way.
 Oct 2014 mg
caroline
nice
 Oct 2014 mg
caroline
"you better be writing something nice down.."*

nice (
in your words*) adj.:  something that doesn't say you are depressed, sad, want to shoot the world, yourself, your mother, or anything in that category.

but, i think sometimes those things need to be written down. i think sometimes writings need to be as dark as the ink you write with, because those thoughts matter too.
 Oct 2014 mg
M
Untitled
 Oct 2014 mg
M
**** **** **** **** hell ****
not this again **** **** what the ****
why does this **** **** happen
every ******* time and why can't normal
****** love happen normally like a ****
real life story
 Oct 2014 mg
caroline
October 19th
 Oct 2014 mg
caroline
WHY DIDNT YOU WARN ME THAT FALLING FOR YOU WAS LIKE THROWING MYSELF INTO THE DEPTHS OF THE OCEAN WITH NO LIFE SAVER
 Oct 2014 mg
honey ashes
do not fall in love with a poet
unless you can accept flickering candles at obscene hours
and ink stains that cover their fingers and clothes
and constant eye bags that they may need you to kiss

do not fall in love with a poet
unless you handle them dropping all and suddenly
composing
and then shutting you out in frustration of imperfection
sometimes words just do not do the things that they want

do not fall in love with a poet
if you do not appreciate paragraphs about your eyes
or if you do not have very beautiful prose
your simplicity will scare; they will simply hide their heart

do not fall in love with a poet
and solely be swept away by their mesmerizing verses
they will take you and transfix you in the dead of the night
leaving you breathless
but they'll be gone by morning

*k.c.
 Oct 2014 mg
Al
Everything reminds me of you.
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