Dylan Brown

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im in your hands
every time i think of you
you let go of me
as if i was an old useless toy
...

Pulled down through the cracks of society, follow the trend, i think not.
My duty is to sit silently in the backround, ever present but hardly noticed until..
You need me. My purpose becomes clear, know one needs to know who i am, all that matters is i help them any way i can.
No one wants to listen to the troubles of my life, so I sit and listen as they speak of their hatred and their strife, their problems
...

Feels as if im flying.
I'm high on the wings of an angel, the wings of my love.
You flew to fast and i feel, you didnt notice.
Maybe i can catch you if i run?
...

falling down a blackened hole
screaming for you to save me
but its no one but me, so now i will think,
why should i even try
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your birthday has come,
its hear at last,
o good shot of rum,
to remember the past
...

Torn apart and left for dead
lieing in a darkened corner
my heart is filled with pain and dread,
What am i to you?
...

I am Hollow.
What was inside of me no longer exists....
Or so you believe.
Stop to ask the question, maybe you will get an answer.
...

The Sound Of Humanity Fades away,
Say Goodbye Its Your Last Day.
Bombs Fall On All The Cities Destroying Our Dreams
See everything you love Get Destroyed
...

I feel as if alone in the empty dark,
No one here for me, except for death.
pain is here and left its mark.
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i have but one emotion,
it is just for you
It's caring and kind,
its bold and true
...

conflict in our blood
got nowhere to run
hatred, struggle for power,
you're ever hungry
...

war and terror rages on
life is yet another con
we hae been lost for so long
everywere we go, more hatred surrounds us
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my anger started when the said that you were lost
filled me up though i knew not the cost
of my hate, i will bring it down on them
shatter them, leave them nothing like me
...

its not so much the pain
its more the actual loss
me sence of reality begins to strain,
im at the fragile cross
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He who makes a beast out of himself
gets rid of the pain of being a man

stuck here in my mind, this horrible place
...

The wind of life and air up above
it all smells of death
demons and angels sing of the end
...

God save us all.
a term known by man so well
but one must stop to ponder,
do we fully understand the term?
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Dylan Brown Biography

My name is Dylan, I am 5'9, brown short hair and pretty muscular. Ive been able to write since i was a little kid and my teachers tell me that i should think about writing a book because i tell very good stories. I want to join the army for a while but my dream would be to write stories for Bungie in their video games.)

The Best Poem Of Dylan Brown

Dark Love

im in your hands
every time i think of you
you let go of me
as if i was an old useless toy
nothing more that a trinket to you

and have fallen
into the cracks of my hell
i cant get up
without your help
i need you

please come down and save me
im wanting for you im needing for you
and it just gets stronger every day

but you laugh in my face
and i fall even more

i need you, so much you cant believe
i need you, for my heart to be able to mend from this place
just help me escape, i know you can
but will you? that is not known to me,
no, it is. i know you arent there for me
so i reach down, load the bullet for all to see
put it in my mouth, count to three
i knew my love could never be

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