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pain is temporary
but your pain is lethal,
like blood red embers;
all you need is a spark
- a girl who's heart was wrought by poison
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D E O R U M
twisted malice, cruel and dark, lurks in your eyes;
but with words so sweet
and a tongue made of gold,
even heaven fell upon its knees.
- they who ruled the rulers
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F R I G U S
Pink flowers bloom like a sickness on stone ventricles,
"She deserves him more than i"
A long pause, he sighs,
"When will you allow yourself to be happy?"
- happiness is pretty but in the end it's worthless
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G R A C I A C O N T R I T U M
Too young and old
Her body is breaking
Her mind is gone
But her eyes still sparkle when she smiles
They say the prettiest eyes have cried the most tears.
They sure know the price of beauty.
- cursed are those who value grace
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Poetryartem: Latin for 'art' The ones with an asterix * are the ones that I really like or the ones that are my favourite. This is published for those who wish to read my poems. These are 100% mine and I wrote them as a form of coping mechanism. Or an...
