The BladeLet the sweet singing, and the sting come to your senses one last time, To call you to the velvet red carpet that will encompass my very being, And hear its final call... This is THE ENDThe Blade
Two Vials of poisinTwo Vials of Poison One Hand I am myself Another hand I am just another kid I act, act in my life I play two roles A kid striving for others to like him And A person who’s wise beyond his age Who am I really? Only I know that He’s the kid you never see…. The one no one notices…. The one that you respect…. The one no one yet everyone understand…. He’s in a room hiding…. For only two to see…. Me….And….My weakness… But who other than him can see that a love is not a weakness, But yet it is a power, That no one else will ever acknowleTwo Vials of poisin
NEW POEM!
Pride
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*You have been given a 7 nice work!*
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The waves of eternity crash upon the crags of mortality, and the screams of the innocent are drowned out by sins... And you wonder why I flee into an alternate reality?
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