#wontgiveup - Hello Poetry

A flower boy is in love His words run like river His mouth scented like flower His mind full of words in power He expres his feelings like shower He travels to the unknown He wanders and float Because nothing matters Nothing, except his dream girl Flower boy confessed Because he felt loved Flower boy was rejected But now after flower boy did, A flower boy is still in love, but, His words run like tears His mind full of fears His mouth once full of flowery words Now it disappears His heart is now in shears

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Mar 3, 2020

Mar 3, 2020 at 8:26 PM UTC

Euphrosyne

Flower boy

A flower boy is in love His words run like river His mouth scented like flower His mind full of words in power He expres his feelings like shower He travels to the unknown He wanders and float Because nothing matters Nothing, except his dream girl Flower boy confessed Because he felt loved Flower boy was rejected But now after flower boy did, A flower boy is still in love, but, His words run like tears His mind full of fears His mouth once full of flowery words Now it disappears His heart is now in shears

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I see you, yes you. Hiding in the dark, your waiting for my heart. Scratching the walls and screaming in the cage, your making me grow with rage. How you laugh as I fall, knowing this won't heal at all. You know me and I know you, I see you cutting through. Again the cage is getting weak, I fear I'm on a losing streak. But I won't back down yet, I wish I could press reset. Your screams echos my mind, letting me know I'm out of time. Who is this, monster I see, Staring back at me? You whisper sweet words of poison, I stand still frozen. I move , you move. I sit down, you sit down with me. Are you mocking me? Or is that really me?..I see?

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Feb 20, 2016

Feb 20, 2016 at 12:53 PM UTC

jannell-o

I see you

I see you, yes you. Hiding in the dark, your waiting for my heart. Scratching the walls and screaming in the cage, your making me grow with rage. How you laugh as I fall, knowing this won't heal at all. You know me and I know you, I see you cutting through. Again the cage is getting weak, I fear I'm on a losing streak. But I won't back down yet, I wish I could press reset. Your screams echos my mind, letting me know I'm out of time. Who is this, monster I see, Staring back at me? You whisper sweet words of poison, I stand still frozen. I move , you move. I sit down, you sit down with me. Are you mocking me? Or is that really me?..I see?

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I walked the road closed off With one who is pre-engaged Absorbing the rays of sunlight Listening to the chants of our conscience You led me through with good intentions Sliced away with a bitter malice A walking temptation you couldn't pass You shattered the barrier with your bare hands In a moment the music seized All that can be heard are the mumbles The desperate cries of help Shuffles of clothes being shed A war of dominance over temptation Not one giving into cries of pain Friction towards the seduction of defeat But there will be no surrender After the signs of blue and red Condensation of ****** heat Wrinkled sheets of a ****** war A silent deal to those unsuspecting relations We went through the road together Each step matched each other in gait A knife on one hand while holding the other’s It hasn't ended, it has only begun.

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Sep 14, 2013

Sep 14, 2013 at 7:34 PM UTC

Gouge_The_Fiction

Barrier between Conscience

I walked the road closed off With one who is pre-engaged Absorbing the rays of sunlight Listening to the chants of our conscience You led me through with good intentions Sliced away with a bitter malice A walking temptation you couldn't pass You shattered the barrier with your bare hands In a moment the music seized All that can be heard are the mumbles The desperate cries of help Shuffles of clothes being shed A war of dominance over temptation Not one giving into cries of pain Friction towards the seduction of defeat But there will be no surrender After the signs of blue and red Condensation of ****** heat Wrinkled sheets of a ****** war A silent deal to those unsuspecting relations We went through the road together Each step matched each other in gait A knife on one hand while holding the other’s It hasn't ended, it has only begun.

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