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ashleigh Jan 2015
tell me, who stole the light from your soul?
i see the way you hold yourself
so tightly

are you afraid of floating away?
are you scared of being taken?
you're a tall building

don't let a single word demolish you
sc Jan 2015
"no no no"* he said
and he tuned his back away from me
and grabbed his backpack and jacket
in one swift motion
he was out the door
and he was destroying everything and everyone in his path
including himself
and soon
he had nothing
he had no one
and he wanted it all back
but he never said a word
a little bit of a story
RW Dennen Dec 2014
They make their cases day by day
In genetic flesh, they hide within the souls of some
They know their days will soon be done
In rancid places within their hearts of hate
they stalk their prey of ignorance dumb
When you lay your wit to sleep,
you open doors whereas they creep
Cold hearted to the will of man,
of wars and lies of blackness be
of death, of cries for stolen liberty
They stalk to propagandize
through greedy men in sweet disguise
to control and bend you to their will
Knowledge is our only hope
to them knowledge it is their hanging rope


A revision
We will beat the political illuminati, cracks are appearing my friend for a better peaceful world. They know not what comes through their narrow eyes. Peace to all goodness
Rebecca Dec 2014
It may have been beautiful
but it destroyed me
and left me to burn in its wake
Silence Screamz Dec 2014
Reach the world
in the gleam of light
From the pitch black cave
to super bright

Open your eyes
to the great big blue
Smiling faces
and demons too

Shining sun
then darkened gloom
Pouring rain
seals it's doom

Growing older
from months to years
Waste away in
blood stained tears

Cruel but simple
damaged this place
Surrounded by sorrow
craving our space

Death bed ridden
withered with hate
Eyes were blinded
by substance and stain

Into the box,
I lay perfectly still
We destroyed the world,
now swallow the pill
Born into a perfect world then it turns as we destroy this planet with hate and remorse
Bella Anima Dec 2014
Feelings are forces
That cannot be destroyed
But can only be converted.
You dont really erase or lose the feelings. You just convert them to other kinds of feelings.
lX0st Dec 2014
Listen, I'm drunk
So disregard what I'm saying
But after the night you said goodbye
The sun hasn't risen since.
And the darkness is getting old.
hazings Dec 2014
Do not fall in love with people like me.
I will take you to museums, and parks, and monuments,
and kiss you in every beautiful place,
so that you can never go back to them without tasting me like
blood in your mouth.
I will destroy you in the most beautiful way possible.
And when I leave, you will finally understand,
why hurricanes are names after people.
THIS IS NOT BY ME I REPEAT THIS IS NOT MINE I JUST LKED THAT WAY IT SOUNDED BUT I DONT KNOW WHOSE I IS SO IF YOU COULD TELL ME THAT'L BE GREAT
Rebecca Dec 2014
For me it's you, it's always been you, even before I knew it.
But for you, it's always been him...even before you knew it.
It's always him no matter what.
He is the one who gets to comfort and cuddle you,
He is the one who gets to refers to you as "mine",
He, is the one who gets to spend his life with you
but it should've been me
It should be me.
I thought I had deserved some happiness by then
but no.
I just loved you so ******* hard that I thought it would make you love me back.
It didn't work.
I realize that now.
He can have the job of loving you like that.
I just hope you don't destroy him like you destroyed me.
Jordan Harris Dec 2014
To die of fire and born of ashes
how strange it must be
to be destroyed
by that which creates you

of course a woman is rendered as herself
by the ideas within her head
and decimated
by her own thoughts

and a man is rendered as himself
by the beating of his heart
and dismantled
by his heated blood

though neither man nor woman return from their destruction

I wonder if the death of the fire bird
is painful
does it know it will be reborn?
would this lessen the pain?

I would envy a man who was reborn again and again
but not a man who thought he died every time
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