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Vampyre Kato Nov 2015
That Dark Road,
That's What I'm On,
This Black Rose,
I'm Holding On,
I'm On The Edge Of I Need Love,
And **** It's Gone,
People Come & Go,
Just Go I'm Strong,
I'm Always Alone,
White Noise & Ghost,
Sippin From The Tip Of The Last Cup,
Ugh Another ****** Nose,
I Think I'm Right,
Tonight **** It Ya Right I'm Wrong,
**** It I'm Always Alone,
That's Why I'm Writing Songs,
Immortal Scriptures,
No Beginner,
I Crave Life,
So At Night,
After The Perfect Dinner,
A Beatuful Gypsy Doll,
Embraces This Sinner,
She Gripping My Shreaded Wings,
Her Angel Thighs  Feeding This Demon,
Precious When An Angel Scream,
I Caputre Visions,
Angle Dreams,
Tangle,
Then Untangle Things,
I Figured It Out ,
Figure It Now,
Good Luck ,
Like ****,
Figure it How,
Blood Bath,
Black Candle,
Oath & Cap,
Raven Pen ,
Ghost My Friends,
This Is My Repent,
Dark Ways Once Heaven Sent,
I'm A Fallen Angel,
Where Has Heaven Been,
Passionate Sad Women,
Is My Medicine,
If She Needs Help,
You Better Let Her In,
I Don't Give A **** How Cold,
You Need A Coat,
I'm Takking Of My Jacket ,
If Needed All My Clothes,
I've Been Beating Beatings That Ponder Whoa's,
I Know That I'm To Deep,
In All I Know,
The Blood That Leaks,
Down This Clogged Sink,
Has Sacred Stare,
A Strong Mean,
A Wicked Tone,
That's Beyond Words,
Beyond Me,
Feeling , Complete,
Then Completley , Incomplete,
I Feel Alive, Now I Wanna Die,
Inside I Scream ,
Only A Hug Can Save Me,
Well Maybe,
But Where Is She.... Valerie
Black Rose
RavenLily Mar 2013
love, what is love, the timeles question..the age old question of every human walking ..is it hormones.. is it lust to its highest..is it rather heart reaching pain so great it becomes a new feeling all together..ask me that question ill give you my answer.. ask him hell give his answer..ask the old lady moruning her loves death and she will give you her answer..the young man weeping for the lost love that slipped thou his quick fingers..they all have their ideal..they all cry for their ideal of the age old pain they quest for..the ultamate high , the quickness they mourn..

love, what is love, is it kind and forgiveing..forgetful..ever lasting..the souls walking this earth sreaching for the sliver cord,weeping daily, dieing inside for they missed that chance..the age old question of every human..what is love..You ask me i cry.. is burning and mournful, and lost its pain and joy wraped in a beatuful package tossed to the side by the needs of those in love..its forgetting you cried for someone..quick lighting speed demands on the heart for it cries to be loved back as the heart does ..sliped thou fingers time robs youth and beatuy , love replaces grey hairs and wrinkels and tears ..seals up cracks of wounded souls..touches so soft it breaks your heat to think it will fade..love is....clueless..
Kyle Dal Santo Sep 2021
Sometimes life just works
Like you meet this girl at a concert
Insanely beatuful, drop dead georgeous
Who keeps looking at you with intrigue
Who you cant stop looking back at
And you buy her an overpriced beer
And that starts a conversation
You find out you have alot in common
You dont even notice the concert as you dive deeper into each other's minds
As you echange numbers, you feel something different
As you drive home, you just want to see her again
Youre home and she calls you, and you talk for an hour
Your senses are all over the place, who is this this girl?
"I want to see you again," you say
"I want to see a scary movie," she says
I hate scary movies, but **** it
I can't believe she's real
Tuesday it is, its a date
Tuesday comes, and nothing happens
And then she blows you off
And its like you never existed
Stands you up for no rhyme or reason
Leaves you speechless, with so many unanswered questions
Sometimes life is stupid for no good reason
Awtumn Jun 2018
My best poems
Come at times
When I'm sad.
I have a hard time writing
When I'm happy.
Whether that's beautiful
Or tragic
I have yet to decide.
Is it beatuful
That I let others
See my soul?
Or tragic
That it's the only time I can?

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