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- Her Entity at sharepoetry
Wilted flower, lament no longer. / / Wallow not in your repentance, / / but rejoice in your entity. / / Your all that is alluring and delicate. / / Stretch your fatigued peddles / / and grasp the sky. - Her Anxiety Attack... at sharepoetry
She keeps screaming at herself. All self-hatred and inner angst explode into a tantrum of confusion. Her eyes burn with an unfamiliar sensation as she feels every dimension of herself collapse into a single moment of weakness. / / "Stop it! Your fine - But Only For A Moment... at allpoetry
But Only For A Moment...
ERROR ERROR ERROR - But Only For A Moment... at sharepoetry
ERROR ERROR ERROR / Movement stopped, halted, none. / Running around in a furry of indulgence / Releasing enmity, feeling apathetic, lethargic, nostalgic. / Fuck living and loving. Fuck dieing and burning. / Blank faces haunt my euphoria, scream - Taste My Sin at sharepoetry
She's got the smell of kisses on her skin / / / and her lips are covered with the taste of sin / / / Her eyes are ablaze with the devil's very fire / / / and her morals have been ceased by desire / / / She's lost the key th - Grasps of Reality at sharepoetry
And as the last hand strikes midnight, she dwells in silence, as does the world around her, left to ponder the disgusting habitants of her hallow heart. She swore her heart would never be tamed, and it didn't. She just let the wrong people get too close, - Deception && Inveracity at sharepoetry
The tempting vibrations of lust / possess every fragment of desire / hidden well beneath insinuated chastity / / Valiant heart beats of admiration / muffled by disintegrating morals / decimate attempted self control / / Fantasies of scan - Decimated Memories at sharepoetry
Decimated memories of false fidelity / / Repulsive repetition of senseless sincerity / / Sadistic indulgences of a synthetic psychopath / / Lust lathered compulsions of juvenile wrath / / Vindictive violations causing crippled confront - Deception && Inveracity at allpoetry
The tempting vibrations of lust possess every fragment of desire - The Canvas of My Love at sharepoetry
Finger tips climb ivory mountains / Passing endless fields of freckles / As lips indulge in ponds of flesh / Taking time to absorb the tranquility / / Ears encounter gusts of whispers / Passing along promises of rapture / Perception lost i - Cloud Nine and Above... at allpoetry
At-last I rest upon the secure cushions of cloud nine. Symphonies of joy and release ring through the sky's of my dreams, putting to sleep the restlessness in my heart. A smile uncovers itself from the darkness it once dwelle - A Dream Within Reality at allpoetry
And as the last hand strikes midnight, she dwells in silence, as does the world around her, left to ponder the disgusting habitants of her hallow heart. She swore her heart would never be tamed, and it di - Oh Silent Stranger at allpoetry
Oh silent stranger in the night So carefully veiled from my sight - Her worst fears.... at allpoetry
On top of juvenile flesh, inside of innocence self-inflicted disfiguring crevices barely hidden - In A Dreamer's eye... at allpoetry
Cold air sinking into every crevice of my body as I stand amid the glory of the midnight sky - Animal I Have Become at sharepoetry
. - Addicted to Internal Wrath at sharepoetry
Lack of control envelops my heart
in a hatred-lined casket - Defying Speculation at sharepoetry
Fascination with contorted obsessions
leave titles of insanity across my face - Defining Speculation... at allpoetry
Fascination with contorted obsessions leave titles of insanity across my face - Animal I have Become at allpoetry
I am an animal. Caged inside my own regrets and insecurities. Being fed lies and guilt. Corrupting my own youth without hesitation. Rotting my own body with alcohol and drugs just to drown out my own unrelenting consciousness - The beauty of it all... at allpoetry
The beauty of poetry is that it is your own. In a world with no possession, poetry is truly the one thing that is internally yours, and no one else's. No one else in history has written those same words that you have. That is - Internal Struggle of irrationality.... at allpoetry
Invasion of a spotless heart Indents of unforgettable tribulation - Addicted to Internal Wrath... at allpoetry
Lack of control envelops my heart in a hatred-lined casket - Mt. Angel at sharepoetry
Rush of frozen air / cool my soul with renewal / soothing verses of tranquility / moonlit shadows grasping the sky / Trance-inducing rolling hills / Mesmerizing rhythm of tires / Slumberous sweet scents of hay / Headligh - The one who is most important... at allpoetry
The person that is most important to me... Is the one who makes me smile - Mt. Angel at allpoetry
Rush of frozen air cool my soul with renewal - [ He looked around in fright ] at allpoetry
He looked around in fright / but stayed still from pain / His wrist were bound tight / with a heavy metal chain / A man walked in to the dark / holding a canister of gas / A match suddenly began to spark - Perspective at allpoetry
Viewing the world with a daredevil smile... - The Craving at allpoetry
Caress my blood stained teeth / into your innocent proven neck / Lick the remainder off gently / and enjoy it sweetly / Listen to your sexy shreiks / of pain that turns to scars / sip down the lusci - Lost Poet at allpoetry
My pen has run dry / and my paper spoiled / my mind is blank / and my heart empty / My journal is untouched / and my feelings bottled / my temper has run short / and my intentions ruined / the pen ma - Lost Poet at sharepoetry
My pen has run dry / and my paper spoiled / my mind is blank / and my heart empty / My journal is untouched / and my feelings bottled / my temper has run short / and my intentions ruined / the pen marks on pap - I am... at sharepoetry
Pensive and poetic / hope seems so pathetic / / audacious and unsound / from memories Ive been bound / / obstinate and dysphoric / feelings often historic / / unaided and demented / my own sins repented / / rebarative and inebr - I am... at allpoetry
Pensive and poetic / hope seems so pathetic / audacious and unsound / from memories Ive been bound / obstinate and dysphoric / feelings often historic / unaided and demented / - Do you think god stays up in heaven for fear of what he’s created down here on earth? at allpoetry
Looking down upon the world he once created / we've made a mockery out of those seven days / The once massive forest now are houses / and the rivers are now full of pollution / / Looking down upon the world he once - Bottled up bliss at allpoetry
bottled bliss sliding down my throat / my own insecurities abandoned / / Feel its power seep into my brain / and leave such an irrepressable feeling / / The blood running through my body seems warm / not that
