i am in the eighth grade
im in a language arts honers class
my teachers name is miss egnew :)
i have loved writing poetry since the 4th grade.. more »
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cassidy lorent Poems
'With the acid that burns to the very core of my golden-yellow, lustful eyes.. I gaze right to you, with one intention and one only; To smother my entity in the crimson red that keeps you burning alive..
could it be love?
Stare at the image in the fading mirror. .Magnifying glass won't make it clearer.. Holding out my hand to an empty soul. .With you gone I'm no longer whole..
death to the heart
love is borinq
''I am bored with love, and it's passionless limbs that drape over my bed, in a lethargic state of impotence while wearing the same red heart, my soul picked up hitchhiking off highway serendipity.
''Autumn breeze frigidly touches ailing dreadful lives.. harshly darkness quietly surrounds the broken souls.. mellow serenades that once played between hearts. Pathetically they have transformed into bitter, sad songs.
''I kneel on the floor, tears falling from my eyes. I have learned to hate you, along with all your lies.
Each of us has a destiny, For the good of mankind, Or for the destruction of it. We chose our own destiny,
these tears i shed will never go away the tears that fall, will remind me of that pain the pain of loss is what i speak
Lord send my angel to sit at the foot of my bed and shelter me from the crown of my head. Lord send my angel to wake me in the love of Christ to always conquer my days with peace and not strife. Lord send my angel to watch over me all day long as I go to and fro to keep me from all harm. Lord send my angel who is powerful and strong who shall guard my life forever long
In these small hours ♥ i won't forget you | *•It's your promise..•* She lies here all alone, waiting for him to return.
How can I get her to see How much she really means to me, she helps me forget all of my pain And numbs away my fears like cocaine, she shields me from the oncoming rain, In her absence, I become insane.
Being with you is the time that I really enjoy the most, you make me laugh, cry and smile in all three flavors. Yet even though your heart has been broken in the past, you found yourself giving me a chance to bind the pieces back together?
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'With the acid that burns to the very core of my golden-yellow, lustful eyes..
I gaze right to you,
with one intention and one only;
To smother my entity in the crimson red that keeps you burning alive..
though I speak in a quivering, psychotic and lunatic tone.
. I swore to love you..
but I hold this very blade to my own throat..
to stop the monster..
I have become..