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She was screaming
but her words consumed her cry
enticing me with their beauty
till I forgot their meaning.
She fell so completely
so wonderfully in love
with the ideal of her own insanity
that the wings
which I had nailed into her spine
were held closed
by her blood stained hands
as she fell
and fell
and fell
so far beyond my reach
however never far enough
that I couldn't hear
the lovely limericks
and seductive sonnets
hail down upon me in hoarse screams,
their beauty forcing me to my knees
and their truth, of the pain
which you romanticized into glorious
plays of shadowed fingers
narrated by tutored pleas
for someone,for anyone,
for me,
slowly crushing my heart.
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...
Time, is a heartless thief.
it waits for no one, then
robs us of our
dreams
and fantasies.
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...
and everytime i flip
through
these empty pages,
all
i can see
are the blank
stares glaring
back
at me.
[i have nothing to say .]
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Faults and Regrets
Words are but a loss
When your mind
Is on a wander
Dreaming,
Caressing fantasies -
Simple fables,
But do we ever learn?
Love, hatred,
Contrast;
Muse.
We may win,
But we always
Lose.
Recover from mistakes
Repeat, repeat,
End -
Endless cycles
That are
To our routine
And yet,
What are words
But a loss
To wandering minds?
Where they go,
Where they hide -
What they see,
What they felt -
And our muse
Continues,
Always the same
Memory,
But always
A different
Time ~
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The first part was added haphazardly the poem initially began on "She fell so completely" .
The first part was added haphazardly the poem initially began on "She fell so completely" .
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This really gets to me, you are a beautiful writer. I love the words you used and how I could really feel the emotions. You are amazing at writing.