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 Feb 2015 Sacrelicious
freya
Each drops, each one
Its like the worse teardrops
Mixed with the symphony
And remixes melodies

Create the own version of ochestra
Flying bows everywhere
Flickering hand every beat
Up side down back every seconds

I almost forgetten
the part I most lost
Its never been
and I never want to lose

My heart kindda
Raindrops
Once rain ;
Its hard to stop
 Feb 2015 Sacrelicious
Ar
I saw a rainbow, 

Looking at our dreadful situation. 

You notice the colors it gives,

But,
It's the inverted smile I see, 

Like happiness faltering to its curve,

Just masking it with ROYGBIV.

Even so,
It never fails to share every hue, 

To lift every mouths to grin,

And to give color to the greyscale scene.
A random poem for a random day after randomly seeing a random rainbow.
The howling surrounds me, the cold pierce my skin.
It's pouring but i don't care, i just want to see your face.
I wish to feel your lips against mine,
your hands touch me, but instead all i fell is pain.
The only touch i feel is the pounding of the rain.
I replay our last moments together,
i hear your voice but i can't see you.
You have disappeared.
I would give almost anything to have you back.
Time heals all wounds but, the time right now is unbearable.
I lay beside you and dream old dreams because i'm in capable of the reality. The one where you don't exist.
Good-bye my love, may we meet
again.
With all my love

-Lost love
Always
   love
Always
forgive
Never
forget
I Love You. :)
the sting your stubble left is still lingering on my lips,
like invisible mosquito bites that tickle more than itch,
as i wrap my arms around your neck, i ask:
just friends? and readjust myself in your lap.

so you pull me in closer, you nod to confirm:
the two of us, we’re nothing more than zookeepers.
throwing fresh meat in the den of the lioness,
controlling those animals lying deep inside of us.
would really like some feedback on this! anything would be great! even let me know if you absolutely hate it!
Why did you throw out
the pictures of the cottage,
you burned up my past?
A photo album tossed in the dumpster!
 Jul 2012 Sacrelicious
Jared
I started out as a normal kid, age seventeen, both good and bad and in between.

My mind was lost in a shadowy haze, thus begun the darkness in my gaze.

The darkness rose up from the ground, like living shadows with forms abound.

The shadows attacked with claws and teeth and hordes of darkness arose from beneath.

They walked through walls and hallowed caves setting the world of darkness ablaze.

My darkest eyes could not see the light, however i pulled forth my sword and chose to fight.

Like a warrior of the light wielded by my blade, but like the darkness i began to fade..

The world i knew cease to exist as objects and buildings began to twist.

The more i fought the harder they came, the more i resisted the more lives they claimed.

As the world began to fade and cease to be, i finally realized that darkness was me...
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