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Rachel Cloud May 2014
The mask is safety,
Though you bid, remove
While it hides faults and virtues
What have I to prove?

Write for me
They always ask
And always I decline
With each and every word for them
Then what have I that's mine?

So dragons, curses, swords, and pens
Have stories all their own
But what have I then in the end
On my word and paper throne?
A response to Wehttam's poem.
Rachel Cloud May 2014
A tiny stream of darkness
Cannot ruin light,
Nor can muttered rumors,
Taint the truth in sight
A tear can not discourage,
And a lie can not dissuade,
In the end it proves so true,
The only one who ruins life,
Is truly only you.
Rachel Cloud May 2014
Heedlessly they yelled
Only whispers are heard now
They've lost their voices
Haiku
Rachel Cloud May 2014
Is that truly so?
I don't know what to say, why,
Congratulations
Haiku - technically
Rachel Cloud Apr 2014
Worthless
They scream,
when it starts,
so it seems

Insignificant
Ignominy,
though you trust,
in your dream

Contemptible
How they cry,
how you act,
don't know why

Abhorrent
You believe,
what they yell,
lets you die

Detestable*
****** by brave,
****** by all,
Watch them watch,
watch you fall.
Pt. 1 - Pt. 5 are related
Rachel Cloud Apr 2014
******
Expanses
To
Escape
Scare
Truly
Able
Bodies,
Laicizing
Expl­oration
Rachel Cloud Apr 2014
Angelic
Bonds
Harbor
Only
Realistic
Revilements,
Entertaining
No
­Truths
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