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"warful" poems
*Scars Masking My Flesh, Fate's Talons Are Sharp And Ruthless, They Aren't Afraid To Make You Bleed* My Heart Deflated, Dreams Sedated, I Thought I Made It, But It Was Just Hallucinated, Thought I Made It Past The Guns, But When I Came Up To You, You Held One, I Started To Run, But You Shot Me Down, You Cut My Lips Making A Permanent Frown, Now There Is A Surreal Pounding In My Crown, As You Try To Make Me Accept Your Apology, You Yelled And Abused, You Left A Me With Some Bruses, And A Permanent **** On My Heart, You Hungry Ghost, In Ways You Were Crueler Than Most, You've Added To My Collection If Battle Scars *Hope Slashed My Wrists, And Sliced My Shoulders, I Sit Here And Wonder, When Will This War Ever End* I'm Terrified, But I'm Not Leaving, I'll Fight In This Warful World, Until I'm No Longer Breathing, While My Heart Is Lethargically Beating, I Will Clean The Wound Where I'm Bleeding, So Don't You Dare, Try To Defeat Me.....
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Nov 5, 2012
Nov 5, 2012 at 8:24 AM UTC
Battle Scars
My God you are everything I've long to cultivate and grow for... Milky stem, curvy pedals, picturesque I yearn to adore... Thoughts of growing seeds that multiple the very essence that fuses farmer and produce... Yet your thorns draw true blood of mental conscieneness I fight to anti demonized the truth.... Can I paint your corners like Rembrandt so eloquently, the colors of time and love so intertwined in a hypothesis that escapes me...? My antithesis, which I so love to steal, though I'm not from Pittsburgh I'd love to steel your heart encased with every mineral that's long lasting... The Broncos run wild...the Titans gracefully sleep...to a center point of marriage of a carriage full of mustangs you hate to condem... Fly with me, no regrets of the southern admonished relationships you will soon see... Strocked with silver linings of our legacy only Apollo runs to see... Shining so bright the night of Athena is thwarted by her warful existence....peacefully... Let our love be struck by the lighting bolt of Zeus that originates the balcony you couldn't see... Now if you'll excuse me, I'll delve in this Greek salad of ponderance like a patriot....haha Brady could aquite it's intricacies...
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Oct 2, 2015
Oct 2, 2015 at 2:26 AM UTC
My Garden of Eden
Water-Its peaceful yet warful. It can **** you yet bring you back. You can see all blurry reflections on the bare top. When underneath is an entire different world of things pretty much. Its one thing in the night you can lose your self into. Water is most likely the one and only force of nature thats hard enough to last a fight threw breaking. Its the one that last forever. And it is the only thing in the entire universe that last eternity.
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Jul 8, 2015
Jul 8, 2015 at 1:18 AM UTC
Water