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#rusted
I will ever wait for you by the gate... Just to see you returning home to my arms... And even if the ravages of time... Leaves the gate creaky and rusted... My love for you will ever remain untouched, unrusted- Covered in a thousand layers of paint!
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Aug 15, 2020
Aug 15, 2020 at 5:40 AM UTC
Unrusted!
Do eerie screeches startle you at night? Or screaming banshees, your worst fear highlight? Sudden rumbling on a rusted line, Flashing lights that freeze your spine! A full Moon on a motionless sky, Tis when steam engines haunt nigh. Departed, are its crew & passengers, A grandma, wearing her dentures. Chubby children waving goodbyes, Fixed with icy cold eyes. Stuck in speeding time, Urging me to write this rhyme. Waiting for that day, When the bogies no longer sway.
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Nov 28, 2018
Nov 28, 2018 at 6:53 AM UTC
Ghost Train
My heart is a machine Broken gears and rusted No longer ticking It's cold metal and busted I see the people through slanted lenses Cracked and diffused Blank stare, no senses Touch my drunk hands, For feelings are sot Grab and behold Twisted up knot I am not human, my heart is not real Get far away, it's nothing to steal
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Aug 27, 2015
Aug 27, 2015 at 2:40 PM UTC
Machine Heart
*Even if I have to, I'll never give up, For years you keep me in this locked Box, the rusted key hole of "luck," Maybe I'll be rich one day, then I'll make My dream happen, or maybe I'll die before I can. Either way it just depends, Thanks, my complacent "friends!"*
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Mar 31, 2015
Mar 31, 2015 at 6:04 PM UTC
Isolation
The only faucet into which I pour out my inner thoughts Has become silent The handles are oxidizing and the pipes are frozen Thousands of voices attack the metal walls in my mind Bouncing Echoing their thoughts until I swear up and down they're my own
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Feb 21, 2015
Feb 21, 2015 at 4:49 PM UTC
Rusted
"It was in the past" "Everyone who survived is now dead" Yet she still sits at the bottom of the ocean, A once great, beautiful ship. Now split in two. Her once stark white body, Still rusting and rotting. Her passengers once full of life, Now full of the icy water that took their lives. The ship that was unsinkable, Sunk
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Feb 20, 2015
Feb 20, 2015 at 2:27 PM UTC
Titanic: The Sinkable
My heart rusted unused, What once beat love Only has cobwebs of regrets, It is fragile to the touch Love rusted away, what once Gleamed, Shone, Beat strong, Now it hardly moves An engine of love unused It needs to be buffed By love from another heart, To see what is beneath the tarnish A broken heart, now in need of use For now its rusting away, A heart tarnished where love once beat.
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Jul 25, 2014
Jul 25, 2014 at 10:41 AM UTC
Rusted heart