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#notfinished
He's there Reaching that hand out In disguise of a fellow man Grabbing you into his world Shinning that smile That hides his cynicals His eyes full of wonder in the person you are His lies locked behind what seemed to be truth in those gems of irises Longing in a sickening desire Love burns you alive from what seeps from him Painless, numbed by the blindness of love He holds you like you've never had before He's there Glimmering shards of white lights The pits of fire in those wonderment of eyes Vemon seep from the tounge.
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Dec 5, 2019
Dec 5, 2019 at 2:20 PM UTC
Venom
Came at five the fates for tea I set five cups, five plates, five chairs I asked why and they didn't answer I asked why and they just laughed They leave at six, they will come tomorrow I wash four cups, four plates, oh dear They will come tomorrow but no for tea They will say goodbye to me
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Apr 28, 2019
Apr 28, 2019 at 11:16 AM UTC
The Fates
at first you were sweet but then you left a scowl on my face because baby all the honey in the world couldn’t mask your sour taste
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Dec 17, 2018
Dec 17, 2018 at 12:03 AM UTC
sweet
This is everything I didn't say. I didn't say how much you hurt me when you left I didn't say how much I miss(ed) you from when you abandoned me and abandoned our love. I didn't say how your words stabbed me over and over again in the form of a jagged shank. I didn't say how you tore me right open, exposed me, and then left without sewing me up again.
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Nov 26, 2014
Nov 26, 2014 at 1:18 PM UTC
This is everything I didn't say.
You took away the things I love My bookcase and record player Are dusty but my bed is warm . You blacken already genetically dark circles under my eyes And made me too discouraged To use concealer . You lined things up nice and neat for me in a row to critically craniumly  understand , Then berated me when I couldn't currently conduct myself in front of company . But needed to cope .™
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Nov 7, 2014
Nov 7, 2014 at 11:32 PM UTC
Work In Progress
Your lips; felt like a dream. Your eyes; a hue I had never seen. Your touch; felt perfect. If falling in love was a crime, pleases read my verdict. Throw me into your prison, I deserve it. Throw away the key, after you close it.
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May 17, 2014
May 17, 2014 at 8:14 AM UTC
work in progress...pt.12