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A C Leuavacant May 2014
Unrewarded again
Was the helmetless knight
For a hero is nothing  
Without mask shining bright
Or courage of steel
To keep evil at bay
If he's not looking right
Then I'll send him away

If great sea monsters drown
And dragon eyes turn to stone
What fun if it's done
By a shrivelled old crone
Who could save thieves a bullet
And few years in jail
there's no sign of her
In this fairytale

So where is the saviour?
The galant, the wise
The hero who kills
With a flick of his eyes
Well he's feeling tired
And wanted A treat
So he moved out of town  
To a new penthouse suite

But he's still a hero
just sits around having fun
He's Got all his teeth
And his heads nice and dumb
Or maybe the authors
Just got carried away
And lost sight of the message
They want to convey
RA Mar 2014
I have taken to riding
my bike down my street
helmetless, and worst
of all, with my eyes
closed. You would hate me
for playing with your
heart this carelessly, but I
despise myself too much
to care right now.
February 27, 2014
7:22 PM
Emily L May 2015
This sadness
seeps into my skin.
Every saline drop that falls
from my eyes.
My arms carry the weight of
elbows to knees,
sullen teenage blank canvas
In retrospect I'm too old
to be this tragic.
I want what I cannot have
and like a baby
someday maybe
I'll have a way to pacify
these faults
because you are the wheel
spinning on this cycle
and I am heading into traffic
helmetless.
All the while
never thinking about
anything but you.
It's dangerous to fall in love
With love.

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