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pluviophile Nov 2017
i'm fated to be evil
but that can't be right
if i was meant to be darkness
i wouldn't be so bright
pluviophile Nov 2017
Lay a kiss upon my cheek,
Bring me to the unknown,
Because the world is a cruel place,
As people’s actions have shown.
pluviophile Nov 2017
my heart wrapped in chains
for just a little bit longer
when i was released and healed
my heart was just a bit stronger
just the beginnings of every chapter in a novel/series i'm planning to write, they will all start with a little poem. the series will be called Fate of Ink, the first book: The Traitor. this is just to keep track of my poems
pluviophile Nov 2017
we harm the flowers we think are most beautiful
to add to our hair
to make ourselves seem more beautiful
we harm others who we think have the potential to be better
to make them appear worse
to make ourselves seem more beautiful
to those of you who are bullied
you are just a beautiful flower to them
pluviophile Nov 2017
i hate math
not because it's boring
or it requires work
but because it is the thing
that causes my mom and i
to fight
you won't realize this
thinking it's only a shallow opinion
but to me
math is a wall
separating me
from love
pluviophile Nov 2017
i love the cold rain
because when it is raining
no one knows you cry
pluviophile Nov 2017
seconds to start
years to build
broken with a single lie
hurt in moments
memories lost
regretted with nights of cries
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