| A poem towards roses,love,passion etc. Ty enjoy |


The EndLet the moon fall.. Let the sun burn.. Let wind break and without you just leave me to suffocate.. On the day I die tell no one to come to my funeral... I just want you to be there..... At worlds end theres no happy endings.. No"I do's" during marriages.. Only silence of the world and I sit in this darkness and I ask myself this question"What is true love on this earth?"The End


FireFire my last friend and love alive.. Destruction inside brings me my fate.. It is my light when I am blinded from life. Burn me, eat me, do as you like with me..,you won't hurt me.. Give me your love and hate for its my last choice.. Give it to me! for I am your child.. Let it breath, live, eat inside of me.. Burn away my past and let me live again...Fire


Red RosesRed roses spilled with my blood... Red roses enfuse with my love.. Giving them to you is a way to say I love you.. Once I give my rose to you treat it as if it were me.. For my love is strong, but my heart is weak.. Live a life with my rose for that is my only hope and my last gasping breaths for life.. Enriched with nutrients of my pain,hate,love,anger,strength,knowledge... To have my rose show me that you love me... Show me that you have a passion and will for my love... Show me... Show me.... Show me.....Red Roses


Fallen AngelFallen Angel Crawling in my forlorn appearance I hide my soul behind these tattered wings Tattered and broken as they are Plucked of light, stained in tears and blood.Fallen Angel
In quiet despair upon the cold earth Smeared in dirt I crouch upon my weary knees And clutched timidly between my fingers Rests one last jewel of Hope.
A single unblemished plume plucked From the silver light of dawn A feathered ray of light from beyond To illuminate the void that has me bound.
This precious barb of silk Once lost as I was and forgotten Blazes now to i
what are your questions?
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To Live Your Own Death Isnt It The Same As Walking Through The Garden Of Hell?
-XxXPuRe RaInXxX
Feel free to note me if you have any questions. <3
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head pillowed on my arm
such affection for myself
and this smoky moon
- Yosa Buson
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