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Angel from HellI'm filled with disgust, You're what they say you are, It seemed unjust, Looking from afar, I never got close, To see your display, Didn't trust their blows, Why'd you act this way? I've wanted you, Waiting all this time, You've been untrue, Without reason nor rhyme. No dignity, No respect, I try, You reject, Let it be this way, I'll find the best, She'll return my love, I'll be blessed.Angel from Hell
by ~photophreak915
That GirlThere was a boy, Who loved, who dreamed, He saw a nice girl, or so she seemed.That Girl
There was that girl, She sang, she danced, All that she did left the boy entranced.
Her smile, her laugh, What was not to love? She was the one who he thought the world of.
He hoped, he prayed, What could he do? She was by all odds perfect, that he knew.
Waiting and waiting, Till the time was right, Perhaps make her smile, so big, so bright.
Hold her, love her, She was so sweet, Just her alone could make his life complete. &
by ~photophreak915
Don't Tell Me The TimeDon’t tell me the time, As the hours roll by,Don't Tell Me The Time
I’ll glance at my watch, And keep wondering why.
Don’t tell me the day,
As the week blazes past, I’ll try to ignore it, Could it have happened so fast?
Don’t tell me the month, As the seasons change, I’ll never forget, How life is so strange.
Don’t tell me the year, It’ll only hurt more, Without you here, My heart’s eternally sore.
Just do me a favor, And never remind me, I won’t think back, To what used t
by ~photophreak915
Not Even A ThoughtJust sitting still, My mind is perplexed,Not Even A Thought
Dream of the last, Reflect on what’s next,
When I get to a spot, I know all too well, You and me girl, It’d be a waste to dwell,
What should I do? What do I give? Not even a thought, I don’t want to relive,
The horrors of time, The pain you made, These tears of mine, So much I’ve prayed,
What should I do? What do I give? Not even a thought, I don’t want to relive,
The long nights,
The fights, Our love, Ou
by ~photophreak915
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DON'T READ THISATTENTION GRABBER ONE LINE STABBERDON'T READ THIS
My lines aren't poetic enough? I've just called your bluff. And you think you're so tough, But I know you've had enough.
HIT LIST KILL LIST I'M JUST A NUMBER ALONE DURING SUMMER
You're a serial killer of another kind, You're demented by a different mind. And who knows what I'm gonna find, But when you're broken I'll be kind.
DON'T READ THIS LIVE IN BLISS IGNORE COLLATERAL DAMAGES
You've had enough, But you're addicted. You say one thing, It's contradicted.
by ~freakofnature00
I Don't KnowI Don’t KnowI Don't Know
I don’t know what happened, I don’t know what went wrong, Whatever did happen, It wasn’t for the best, I may never know.
I don’t know if it was something I said, Or something I did, Whatever it was it didn’t work out for me, I may never know.
I don’t know what happened or didn’t happen, I just don’t know, Its very saddening, And I guess I will have to get over it, I don’t know what happened, I just don’t know.
by ~poetryguy8687
Frozen Marshby =Ryser915
'My Heart, Your Heart'I miss the warmth of your arms. I miss your love. Please call me back. I need you. The feelings I felt, Smoldering to misery. The vows betrayed, "My heart, your heart." "Our heart..." This heart is still yours.'My Heart, Your Heart'
I wish it was mine to give to another. Me without my heart to give Is like Aphrodite without her love, Zeus without his crown, Hercules without strength, Pegasus without wings. I miss you, my beloved. I miss our see of green. I miss our first feeling of love. I want it back! I was yours, I still am.
by ~someonesPOET3090
End of 2008
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- Current Residence: Pittsburgh, Pa
- Favourite band or musician: Journey, REO Speedwagon, Queen, The Beatles, so many others
- Personal Quote: "I just lost the game"
- AIM: joeycool915
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