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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 11:00 am
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Yue-nii-sama told me I should post these on the guild but I am not to sure. Kind of shy about and it sorry if they are kind of sadistic.
My dearest heart of impurity, The coldest soul of insanity. Wrap the darkest tendrils around your legs, So even the smallest amount of light begs. Tears forever streaming down your face, I will be there to watch your pitiful disgrace. Clawing at the icey cold, Watching, waiting for your soul to fold. Falling deeper in my hands, Following every one of my commands. So let your dearest heart of impurity, Fall down to the coldest pits of my insanity.
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We are lust and desire, The passionate fire. The hatred of many, Who fall to their knees. The wish for our kiss, Forever longing shall miss. Falling deep with a yearning, Their hearts forever burning. Simply a poison heart, But they knew it from the start. Let their deaths be benign, They no longer have any time. Hearts trapped in this darkness, Twisted and cut with the sharpness. They die from lust and desire, The loss of the passionate fire.
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Twist and twine, your heart is mine. I'll cut it out and eat it whole, Leaving nothing but your broken soul. Scream for my arms in your sleep, Let me know I have cut you deep. Cry and beg for my mercy tonight, So I might watch your eyes dart in fright. Call the names of those you think will save you, There is nothing they can do. Broken eyes and broken soul, Now you are shattered, no longer whole. So twist and twine, Your sad little heart is now forever mine.
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 11:19 am
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Posted: Sun Jun 28, 2009 3:21 pm
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Posted: Sun Jun 28, 2009 3:51 pm
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Posted: Sun Jun 28, 2009 3:58 pm
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Posted: Sun Jun 28, 2009 4:27 pm
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Posted: Sun Jun 28, 2009 4:38 pm
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Posted: Sun Jun 28, 2009 4:45 pm
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Posted: Sun Jun 28, 2009 4:54 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 29, 2009 6:26 pm
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Posted: Fri Jan 15, 2010 12:12 pm
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(Ok, newer, nicer poem. >_>)
Dreaming
I wonder what a dream feels like, not having any of my own. Is it nice, is it pleasent, or does it make you scream and moan. I don't know how it feels to dream, those sweet and candylike things. Just out of plain curiousity, I wonder what a dream brings.
Does it bring upon a day of happiness, of giddyness, a laugh, a smile? Does it make you want to live each day, does it make the time worthwhile. I've been told it makes the world go round, the happy feeling that it shares. Like a beautiful tree popping up, it's limbs offering the fruit it bears.
If for one night I could have such a dream, would it be with you? If for one time I have such a dream, would it be just us two. Just frollicing, giggling, dancing through the night? Would we want to spread our wings, and engage in a joyful flight.
But each night I have is not shared with a dream. But a nightmare cruelly ended with a scream. I wake in the morning, cold and alone. For there is no one beside me to make my dreams come home.
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