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He's a monster,

He will take your soul,

When he gets you, you have nowhere to go,

His eyes the color of night,

His smile brings no light,

His voice sends shivers down you spine,

Too scared to move in his presence,

He growls like a menace,

He'll drain you in more ways than one,

He wants to play games that are never fun,

He loves the chase, It's his favorite part,

He has stolen everything from me,

But my heart.



                                                                  By: Rosie D.
Tears fall, shadows break,

Everything i love starts to shake,

tumbles down with uncertainty,

Falling into a never ending abyss,

Taking everything I own getting ready to leave,

No time to save it,

No time to speak up,

Even if there was, I don't think i could,

Don't think i would,

Too broken to save anything,

Including my soul,

The devil has won with a ten fold.



                                                        By: Rosie D.
He sat watching as the love dripped out of her,
like broth dribbling off the spoon back into the bowl;
each drop of pho causing ripples of warmth.

He wished to plunge deep inside of her soul,
to penetrate her mind and pause briefly, but
long enough to see how much love remained.

He watched as her hands became a swarm of bees,
her brown eyes turning to fire as she spoke,
and in this moment she was still beautiful.

His heart writhed while slowly realizing that,
it doesn't matter how much you love someone.
Sometimes love just isn't nearly enough.
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