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They say that love can come from within
That it can heal all as there is no enemy of kindness
But I say different,
I say their wrong
When you without your love its not just
something wrong with you,
Its as if your missing a piece
A giant gaping hole right in your chest
There may not be an enemy to kindness
But theres always a war on love
You sometimes lose you sometimes win
But don't let anyone tell you that it comes from within
It my not come from there but something sure does
how can you possibly love another
when you hate yourself?
just a random train of thought
Those moment never should I miss
Lost in your gaze
and drowned in your kiss
Those seconds lost now missed
You left me here
How could you?...
How could you do this to me?
All these things I did to see you smile,
Yet you came by and let me fall all the while
You made away and behind my back you
stabbed me through...
I may not have smiled then, but as I fell
I saw your face and smiled like hell
but then again who wouldn't,
your the one who pushed me
A partial sequel to second thoughts
Maybe the reason
I never see your face
in my
dreams.
Is because my mind
Could never
Replicate such,
Beauty.
We write, not because we think our ideals will change the world,
But because we know so.
We write not pages after pages so that people will follow us,
We write but a few words for those who are cultured enough to read them.
We write, because we wish to be read.
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No Notice gave She, but a Change—
No Message, but a Sigh—
For Whom, the Time did not suffice
That She should specify.

She was not warm, though Summer shone
Nor scrupulous of cold
Though Rime by Rime, the steady Frost
Upon Her ***** piled—

Of shrinking ways—she did not fright
Though all the Village looked—
But held Her gravity aloft—
And met the gaze—direct—

And when adjusted like a Seed
In careful fitted Ground
Unto the Everlasting Spring
And hindered but a Mound

Her Warm return, if so she chose—
And We—imploring drew—
Removed our invitation by
As Some She never knew—
Whether or not I was "asking for it"
Shouldn't matter
No one deserves that,
Not me, not her -- no one.
i can't think what to write
i want things to make sense
and get no sense at all
the words won't make sense
they're just jumbled
on the page
you understand writeght?
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