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Frosted Flowers Aug 2013
The clock ticks by
I sit and frown, wishing I could die
Nothing is interesting
Everything is uninteresting
Maybe it is just me
I need some glee
Frosted Flowers Aug 2013
Love and hate
May seem so apart
But without one
Can another exist
Light and dark
Without darkness where is the light
**Without hate there is no love
Frosted Flowers Aug 2013
12
Tick tock
Tick tock
My life runs by a clock
When 12 strikes
The heart breaks
And the mind aches
Frosted Flowers Aug 2013
Love is destruction
Hope is resurrection
Cities were built
And people were killed
All in the name of *love
Frosted Flowers Aug 2013
The fire in me
No, the fire in you
It consumes us both
What started with a spark
Grew to be a blaze
As we take our final breath
And embrace death
Know that our love will always live on
This is my first poem that I am posting to the world

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