Just broken bones and rusted parts
Sallow eyes and a broken heart
Whirring, clicking, moving
Soft sounds that are so soothing
Automated pressure points
Brown and rusty joints
Just a breathing,
Thinking,
Machine
A/N So... my first attempt at (kind of) rhyming... How did I do?
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Painful Truths
PoetryLife asked Death, "Why do people love me but hate you?" and Death replied, "Because you are a beautiful lie and I am a painful truth." (completed) Well. Poems, if you could call them that. Just rambled and rushed night time thoughts. Some of these a...
