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Erys Franz Poems
Emerging into existence and choices are made, To follow the light or to let it dissipate. A delicate soul wandering a hazy life, Demons came up and keeps stabbing the soul with a knife.
Every year there's an exclusive date, For a special someone who deserves a cake. Someone who is down-to-earth That I can easily observe.
On my Mind
My mind is afloat in the braided stream; Memories that always gets in the way. Covering the past by means of daydream That made me shed tears that I can't delay.
You can take a bite at its luscious name; A single piece of it can make me weep, For I remember the time when she came. A lovable treasure I tend to keep.
I remember how nervous I was then; I'd thought of ways to get closer to you. In my eyes, you're a tantalizing gem; I never thought that I would get a view.
Love and Faith
Let us not linger on the misty road; Instead we'll light the way with our lanterns. Keep walking even if it rains or snows, And let light shine out unwanted phantoms.
A Turn of Events
Those somber days when we're in tears and fears I'm in need of something you couldn't give. As it couldn't get worse, life interfered; You pushed me away, and again I grieved.
Her heart keeps me away from suicide. The way on how she perceives changed my view. She helps me to look at the brighter side Because she's certain I can spring anew.
The vastness of the mountain is marveling, The workers developed feelings of inferiority. Even if a fleeting glimpse is certainly astonishing. Some can never have tranquility,
My glass heart had shattered, All of the pieces were scattered. My bleeding feet that's full of splinters, It makes me cry like seeing her pictures.
Ready for take off to start my day, Without problems that will lead me astray. Walking by the relaxing shore, A myriad of stars that I just ignore.
Starting my day with a carefree smile, Without worry in this joyful life. A pure heart going out in style, With hopes and dreams that want to fly.
A daily routine in my life That always got me occupied. The light that meddles in my sleep Had decided to intervene.
Amidst the crowd looking for an escape On something that visits me everyday. A visit from a nefarious shade Surrounds me with its dreary darkness,
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Emerging into existence and choices are made,
To follow the light or to let it dissipate.
A delicate soul wandering a hazy life,
Demons came up and keeps stabbing the soul with a knife.
Melancholic stream that gush from those rubescent eyes,
Over and over, it makes you want to die.
A nightmare that is inescapable, but can be endure.
A fire on skin that one can't ignore.
Questioning the world for one's existence,
Slowly fading of the light's radiance.
Life's intention is very unclear,
Which resulted in burning of doves without a fear.
Squandering the ...