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That aching feeling in the back of your head,
Yes, that one. The one you thought was dead,
It has been resurrected in a single act,
No use denying the nonsense fact.
That drumming flicker in the heart of your mind,
That one guilty pleasure, the peace you will find,
Has been slashed in a stand-alone swipe of harm,
Tempting for you to bid farewell to calm.
That grinding guess in the depth of your soul,
That regretful, broken, yet plausible goal,
Could creep out in one flurry of pause,
To unveil, reveal the second cause.
That thumping thought at the pit of your heart,
Has been waiting, holding on since the start,
Willing itself to stay back in the shade,
Hoping it's ever-existence shall fade.
Yes, that one. The one you thought was dead,
It has been resurrected in a single act,
No use denying the nonsense fact.
That drumming flicker in the heart of your mind,
That one guilty pleasure, the peace you will find,
Has been slashed in a stand-alone swipe of harm,
Tempting for you to bid farewell to calm.
That grinding guess in the depth of your soul,
That regretful, broken, yet plausible goal,
Could creep out in one flurry of pause,
To unveil, reveal the second cause.
That thumping thought at the pit of your heart,
Has been waiting, holding on since the start,
Willing itself to stay back in the shade,
Hoping it's ever-existence shall fade.
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Bringer of the Night
Bringer of the Night:
Born from the kiss of a goddess
And drenched in the cauldron of lies.
He emerged as a being of entropy
Bearing the mark of flies...
His wings were made from crow-like feathers
Black as the dust of the night.
His fangs were laden with horrid infection
Made from the stone of blight.
A single bite, was poison enough
And soon they began to change...
The children loved by the lady in white
Soon they became deranged.
Powerful beings of might and magic
They soared through the moonlit sky!
They flew amongst the twinkling stars
But their gift was a burning lie...
Falling to the ground like choking insects
Crawli
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My Masquerade
~My Masquerade~
For the world I am displayed;
They always watch but cannot see
through my masquerade.
I feel every moment fly;
My heart is beating, pulse racing,
breath held as I lie.
My innocence I can't defend;
I know that surely this will linger
'til my very end.
I brought this all upon myself;
Mask upon mask, lie upon lie
like valueless wealth.
Dare I take these masks off no!
My former self haunts me
everywhere I go.
False glory, false honor, false fame;
With all these masks I seem to have
forgotten my own name.
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You are my World
I love you forever
I love you always
I love you with all my life
I love you with all my heart
I love your gorgeous eyes
and the stunning smile
I love how you act
I love everything about you
I love you for who you are
I love you with all my heart
I love you no matter what
you are always on my mind
I love you with every part of me
I love you just the way you are
I love everything about you
I love how you treat me
I love you always
I love you forever
but most importantly
You are my world
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This really hits close-to-home for me personally. It is about all of those thoughts and feelings you really would love to show, but can't because it would hurt somebody close to you.
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i completely relate. My best friend liked the same person I did and when I told him it ruined our friendship and hurt her