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  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    Now I lay me down to dream Losing sleep As I count sheep It's you, those pacifying words you speak These gentle lullaby's, I seek And in the morning light I peek Tangled in sheets Gaze upon your chiseled cheek You angel, you seraph Impossibly divine How far from Heaven, did you ...
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    Disappointment is the name of the game It's a game we each play--day by day Hiding in the darkest shadows of this cage called your brain We'll chase the ones who walk away Keep loving the ones who cause us pain Sitting alone as you whither--decay It shall never change History repeat...
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    Silence comes forth after merciless murmurs The world was washed anew She perched on the side of a curb Toes curled over the edge Feet, Ears, Nose Burn from the cold The street shimmered with streetlamps Scattered like shattered mirrors Droplets clung to blades of grass Gleaming like gems...
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    Silence comes forth after merciless murmurs The world was washed anew She perched on the side of a curb Toes curled over the edge Feet, Ears, Nose Burn from the cold The street shimmered with streetlamps Scattered like shattered mirrors Droplets clung to blades of grass Gleaming like gems...
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    Cold. As always. And alone with my thoughts. The sun is out, yet gives nothing. Selfish. Selfish like me. Cold and alone and selfish. And scared. Scared of losing, Of change. My breath-- Small puffs of white. Puffs that disappear as quickly as they escape my lips. They're just like...
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    A hero A king Or at least he once was Sits Casteless Crownless In the mud of a recently fallen rain Lightening Thunder Shattering the sky to pieces His life His dreams They are so alike Those eyes Those tears I feel the pain; Yet not the pity He was Used to be My savior; So easily ...
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    Delicate Graceful Mysterious Venomous Brilliant colors from every tendril Pulsating beneath the waves Deep into a dark abyss Illuminate the unknown Beautiful Deadly Belladonna of the sea A foreboding nymph Pulsating it stings Emotionless power Breath-taking in two ways: Death, Beauty...
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    A streak of brilliantly blinding light fell in a cascading stream across my bed from a slightly open curtain. 'Too bright' I thought groggily to myself before rolling over and burrowing my face into my hindering pillow. I was continuously rerunning last Tuesdays incident in my harrowed min...
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    A cold, miserable hand reaches through the night. Brushing my skin, through my mind. It steals the happiness I once knew. I awake with venomous tears. Incapable heart. Unwavering hands. Never ceasing, although reasons there are none. That hand is all I know, Yet I know not enough. They try ...
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    Like the window to my soul She is there Looking into me. She says: Suffering is a part of it. Her breath like her words Are smothering me. She says: Like the rain Suffering will come And after There will be a calmness, A clean calm. With hands as cold and as white as the mountain snow. ...
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    Open eyes yet closed heart. Clutch my hand with faulty start. Creeping mind, shifting thoughts. Emotions swing, feelings caught. Seemed so bright yet sight was dark. Open eyes yet closed heart....
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    All I ever wanted was to see my life in pages. Yet I am frightened. I feel the soft red velvet of a concealing stage curtain. I scream the words I long for you to hear, yet I remain hidden. The spotlight searches for the voice. My voice. Do I want to be seen? Is there even an audience? I wan...
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    I gently slid through the billowing shower curtain; stepping into the frigid, ice-cold water of the somewhat welcoming tub. My clothes attempt at keeping even a fraction of warmth were entirely futile against this arctic pool. Gripping with knuckles a silvery white, I slowly dropped myself, letting ...

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