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Dark Angel
Out of the deepest darkness, A magnificent creature appeared, He approached through swirling gray mist, Awakening my curiosity and fear I stood still, watching and waiting, Pondering his malevolent intentions, Intrigued and nervously anticipating, The revelation of this dark apparition Slowly and silently, he came to me, As black clouds swiftly crossed the sky, Soft echoes whispered, "Eternity", All around me, and inside my mind Confusion overwhelmed me, Was this a nightmare or a dream? I was unable to think clearly, Should I sigh or should I scream? Soon he was in front of me, I was able to look into his eyes, They were black, but not empty, My reflection was inside Slowly, he spread his huge, black wings, Raising them high into the night sky, In his chest, something red, and glowing, Was the only part of him that seemed alive In the darkness, its brilliance nearly made me blind, I thought that it may have been blood or fire, With a black twisted claw, he reached inside, As if he knew, what my mind had inquired He removed the object, without a word being spoken, It was so bright that I could see, what I couldn't see before, That this amazingly powerful being was broken, A beautiful face, filled with pain, Impressive wings tattered and torn Without ever speaking, he made me understand, Everything suddenly became clear in my mind, As he placed his still-beating heart in my hands, I knew that this dark angel, was forever mine
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Ok, here's some of MY loving...
THE REST OF THIS POST HAS BEEN DELETED DUE TO WRONG. -THE INTERNET
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Bittersweet Contradiction
Heart so big, yet faith so small, You can't love yourself at all So delicate and fragile, yet impossible to break, You overcome each setback, with strength you think you fake You radiate a heavenly glow, as bright as the fires of hell, Your burning brilliance makes me shiver, like winter's coldest spell Deepest darkness lights up your soul, What tears you apart, makes you whole So much pleasure in your pain, You hurt yourself just to stay sane You find serenity in your strife, Each death inside you, brings new life You find comfort in cold rain, You revel in your deep disdain So much hatred for yourself, Yet, you love like no one else Wicked thoughts bound by sweet mercy, You could kill me, but you can't hurt me My heart whispers with conviction, It's calling you, my bittersweet contradiction
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... ![]() If you can't dazzle 'em with brilliance...Baffle 'em with bullshit My Karma ran over my Dogma God WAS my co-pilot...But, we crashed in the mountains and...I had to eat him I'm suffocating in what's become of me... The rancid remains of what I used to be |
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Does it worry anyone else that there's no link to that picture?
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scaryminda15
yay you liked it dante! great poems you guys. i love simon cowell he speaks the truth.
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Amen, Halleluja!!
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scaryminda15
lol angra you kill me, ( no put down the knife it was expression) lol :) The STE i am eager to know what you work that was so bad.
ok here is another loving poem...... i am sitting here thinking of the time wondering if i have time to think or is it all work i cant stop thinking of him for he broke my heart is this my life? i ask myself everyday wondering if it could be answered who am i? i ask myself sometimes so now i am pondering i am waiting for these questions to be answered i think of my past as i cut a apple with a knife am i adopted? this question is everyone thinks about at one time or another but for me i dont know the answer i feel like i dont belong, who am i? is my real name of a different origin? or is my family richer than mine at the moment of this peom? all this questions but who will answer? will i even know? how am i surposed to know ? and how are u surposed to know? as i am sitting here thinking of the time whe i am here pondering of the time i was loved but people say that i am still loved but how is this true i ask you? do you know and if you dont who does? i feel like a criminal but i have done nothing wrong will someone give me a sign or a symbol i will wait for the answer unitl u here the funeral bells going ding dong ding dong but maybe i am just making this up or maybe i am not who can tell but please dont tell me a false answer for i can well if i dont know but i will always think of the question that could have been answered ok so i must be off ill sit here till the bell rings and the cat has purred so good bye |
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EVER?? Dude, you registered less than 3 months ago!!! :D
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