Shadows From The Heart & All...

By HauntingMyLove

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"Please tell me, why does one write poems at all? Isn't it a waste of time?" A child asked me once. I replied... More

A Page Without A Title
Can You Do It?
I Cut the Demons Out
Noah Shaw
Create a Wall
Unable To
Heart
Staircase
To Breath the Same Air
To Scream
Nothing More Than Mischief
My Garden of Weeds
I'm Alive
Drowning and Tripping
Something Beautiful
What Was Lost To Me
Beginning of My Days
Dying From the Flame
Ascending Shadow
Free Fall For All
Falling For Your Eyes
After All This Time
We're One and The Same
Cancer
We Burn
Not Who I Am
What He Wouldn't Be Doing If He Had The Money To Spare
Spill the Ink
My Defeat
Stay the Same
Statue
Our Cycle of Life
All Alone In My Art Class Today
Lost In Bliss
The Monsters & Tragic Pain
As I Kiss You In The Rain
They Told Us Not To Associate
I Cannot Read His Mind
Two Pieces of a Failed Star
When My Eyes Were Closed
A Hushed Whisper
To Kill Off Poison
Tomorrow When I Say Goodbye
Ace Of Hearts
Created To Be Hated
Mistakes In Blue
I Opened My Mouth So Wide That I Sucked In Your Universe

Maybe

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By HauntingMyLove



Missing are our memories
Growing paper thin
Crying over little things
Going to drink gin

Laughing at the strangest things
Falling to the ground
Thinking that the world might be going round

Maybe we are everything
Maybe we are naught
And maybe we fallen stars...
But what if we are not?

Laughing at the strangest things
Falling to the ground
Thinking that the world might be going round

Looking at the world
From a new set of eyes
As if this were their first time
Meeting the land, eye to eye.

Missing are our memories
Missing are the words
Missing are the pages that
Fall out of the books.

They told us all the history
And all the faults indeed
But nowhere in sight are
Are reasons why we lie

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