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x_X Silence_Kills X_x well, not much to say about me. I like writing poetry and attempting to draw anime. I like to do stuff with my friends.
well i guess i'll show you one of my poems, but the one odd thing about my poetry is it's sad, normally i'm a very happy/nice/crazy person but for some odd reason i can't write happy things ^_^ but i guess everyone has their darker side, poetry is mine
~You~
Visions of you forever waking in my eyes
Bringing back the heartache, and lingering goodbyes
Reopening the wounds, that never seem to heal
Starting the pain that I never wished to feel
Slowly and steadily, as you start to disappear
Running down the track with all my silent tears
Traces of you still linger in this place
The memories of you, that don't seem to erase
Whispers of the past, that haunt me every day
If you're already gone, why won't you go away?
~The Rose~
You think everything's alright
You think everything's okay
Then suddenly one day
It all starts to fade away
You no longer smile
Or laugh, or run, or dance
You just stare deeply into space
Like you're in some sort of trance
You lose all sight of reality
Trapped inside your guilt
You sit and watch the rose
As it slowly dies and wilts
The rose that he gave you
And said would never die
For it symbolized your love
That would always be alive
Now you're holding it so close
Up against your chest
The colors dull and faded
The beauty now repressed
The petals fall to the floor
Where they sit and gather dust
So helpless and so broken
Just like all of my trust
The rose symbolized our love
That died and fades away
Forgotten and discarded
Left there to decay
The torn petals represent
The pieces of your heart
The ones that won?t return
For they have ripped apart
The thorns that p***k your hand
Show the pain I feel inside
That's slowly taking over
While your happiness divides
The dull color of the rose
Represents your fading soul
Once bright and peaceful
It now contains a gaping hole
The sweet scent of the flower
Describes the mask that you display
It covers up the sadness
Though underneath it's turning grey
The entire rose itself
Our love it represents
So dead and forgotten
It now only descents
How can something so pure
Become so tainted and worn
The memories still linger
From a love that's now so torn
well those are only a few.. but you get the idea, thnx for reading
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