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
Maybe
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
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

All Alone In My Art Class Today

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By HauntingMyLove

All Alone In My Art Class Today

No body's in my art class today
Said all lost hope in the eyes

Nobody left to help me
To figure out if black and white makes grey.

Nobody to fill this empty void
Help me forget
Take the simpleness of thought into consideration.

Nobody wants to hold my hand
Guide me into life
Adding a soul to this blank sheet.

Nobody shall tell me to glide
Nothing left to hide
When you're all alone
Can't see in this dim light.

Nobody comes to art class anymore
Said the days I sit here
Waiting for a dream
Dripping from a cracking mind
Onto the deserted streets.

Nobody is here
Stuck in silence
No violence to help secure
Faith for it is just merely
Imagination killing off reality,
Turning society into a joke
A demon inside
With no fears to hide
In success of blasphemous action of the mind.

Nobody's footsteps echo
All alone in my art class today
Like all the other days
I wait for something to change.

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