

CyanideSometimes looking at your Soul you find that cyanide is the only hope. the Burning of your desiresCyanide
leading you to the Pyres.
quickly, Nimbly Jump upon the bandwagon.
Happiness is overrated,
Drown yourself in my Poisons.
You'll never regret, when you never know.
You'll never Die, when your already dead.


PassionWe play the games like we used to but we have changedPassion
you grew up, got married i Grew up, got lonely
what your husband doesn't know is the games we've played
Away at war, a boy and girl play
It's all good, i enjoy the games nothing to lose, i'm the lonely one everything at risk, you're the taken one
What your husband doesn't know is the games we've played
Away at war, a girl and boy play
We clean up our mess. We know we can't leave any trace Done this through the years
we know the drill
But you Grew up,
Marie Masumi

romanticsimply the single most painful expression of my life living within the boundaries, of fiction's reality indulged with the realization of the romanticismromantic
Romantic, a word i am not.
More along the lines of pathetic drizzled with the essences of many failed attempts.
Sly, Smooth and Suave a mixture of simplistic Sounds never describing myself
Dexterous, Graceful, dedicated sizzling to the senses as i burn my soul's essence a solution to the single most painful expression of my life
Talented, sequences of syllables
flowing gracefully over t
Once again, thank you for helping to write it and if you agree (along with other writers that helped to complete this piece of literature) I think that this work may officially be finished.
Stop by and tell us what you think! Is it done? Or do you think there is more to be added?
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Hey now now now Hey now Hey Baby
Baby's gettin older, my baby's gettin older
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~IIIXII,~FrayedHeartString,~HudsonRyde,~orange-and-fluffly,~the-burning-rose,~Crooked-Frame1408 and ~colleen721
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Andrew Hussey
"For a sorcerer, reality, or the world we all know, is only a description that has been pounded into you from the moment you were born."
-Carlos Castaneda
Because poetry has no mistakes as long as it is an expression of one's inner thoughts.
(well except spelling.)
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She Smiles for me and i Enjoy every Second of it...
--
Andrew Hussey
"For a sorcerer, reality, or the world we all know, is only a description that has been pounded into you from the moment you were born."
-Carlos Castaneda
i'm not used to being critiqued...
you're the only person to critique anything of mine
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She Smiles for me and i Enjoy every Second of it...
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