Topic: Silent Love | |
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Silent Love
Beauty escapes. Your loving breath, As you speak sweet words In your death. Where went time? Days so short: Must we, now, so soon, Say good-bye and depart? Heartbeat slows, As a tear, I shead... Whispering love too late, For now, you're dead! by, Dreamweaverangel |
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I thought I had a death wish.
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It's not a deathwish,
but a love taken before her time... |
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Real Pain
The death of such a lover is true, But the death of you, my love, is blue. Fare are your eyes... Bluer than the skies! To thee, I did cast my love to bliss... Oh, such a mad world wilderness! I cass thee into the water shore. From happiness, our love is, now, no more! The blood, now a stream, To make the murder seem, Of pain and suicide... My darling, how to you, I lied! Oh, pain of agoney...oh, dim of dreams, Take away, throw aside these awful things That shatters before my very eyes! Oh death, oh dread, oh bluer than The skies! |
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My death I will not avenge
you will do it for me through guilt and pain you blame yourself when there really is no reason to wonder whether is was suicide or murder death will calim us all there is no revenge this guilt is not a game release it,let it go this vicious cycle you like to replay shame comes and goes think of the love you felt and just remember the joy that mde your heart melt |
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BEAUTIFUL, Sweet!!!!!!
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thanks...
really... just wanted to get through to you... |
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Last Thought
She gathered up the flowers And layed them, gently, in the box. She looked at them for the last time, Then, slowly, closed the lid. All her hopes, happiness, love, and life Was in that box, and now, Even that was dead... Buried with the flowers. |
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I have seen lots of people die in my life time and thus, these
poems...some not so true to my life, but the feelings of the pain of the death of the loved ones, are written here. |
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