This Dark Heart of Mine

I feel like i will die,

In this twisted land.

Angels will fall,

And you will start to see this,

Dark heart of mine.

This dark heart of mine,

Where fears and nightmares,

Are awakened.

Angels will cry,

And evil will flow into me.

Into this dark heart of mine.

I feel you,

When you sleep.

Through your dreams.

Sad or sweet.

Let you and i,

Try to run away.

Angels will cry.

All that you hear,

Is the beating of,

This dark heart of mine.

This dark heart of mine.

Where shadows and night,

is all there is.

Angels will cry,

And all you can hear is,

The slow beat of,

This dark heart of mine.

Dark heart of mine.

What horror have i become?

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Starlit Rain

A twinkle emits from her eyes.

Diamonds scattered across an, obsidian sky.

The flowing tendrils of dawn,

Give chase.

Desperate to reveal her unwanted,

Fate.

But thoes glistning windows,

Of the purest kind,

Stay shut.

Rain decends gently.

Staining the world around her.

A hideous blemish,

On the whitest cotton sheets.

And as the stary window leaks,

She realizes that there is more,

To life to seek,

And desides to change the things, that make her weak.

To strive for the heavens,

and reach her peak.

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Promises

Cross my heart, and hope to die.

They peomise as they lie there,

Small and broken.

Hiding from society.

Shy,

in front of people who have not yet, spoken.

Cross my heart, and hope to die.

They vow,

With their silent pleas.

Infested with fleas,

As they tease the idea of being,

Secure.

Cross my heart and hope to die,

Lingers in their mind.

As they cry each day and night,

And fight the frozen winters.

Or the blazing summer as it blisters.

They dont all enjoy begging to be,

Like them.

With expensive jeggings,

or suits at weddings.

Cross my heart, and hope to die,

They decide.

Piliging dumpsters,

smelling foul enough to knock, someone under.

Under.

Below the tar pit they sit,

As we spit,

And walk on by.

Knowing that they sing,

Cross my heart and hope to die.

So why,

Hasnt anything changed?

They have sang for to long,

And now more have been added to, the throng,

And i wonder how they still sing this, song of life,

In spite of death that,

Might, come their way.

Cross my heart and hope to die,

Is a discusting lie,

like that fly sitting on their,

stained covers.

Ive watched them,

Cross their hearts, and refuse to die.

My minds eye cant take it.

Like starving children crawling,

Through the desert.

They are forsaken.

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Don't Turn Away

For so long,

I waited for,

Someone as perfect as,

You.

I hold you dear,

And want you near.

Please don't turn away,

Don't turn away from me.

Loosing my mind each day,

I can not see your face.

So i hold on to,

Memories.

My skin screams for your touch.

Your love is way to much,

For someone as unworthy as me.

For so long,

I waited for,

Someone as perfect as,

You.

Stay with me,

As we share dreams.

Please don't turn away,

Don't turn away from me.

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Ebony Wing

Why does the crow sing?

When all she can see is nothing.

Black on the outside,

As well as in.

Like the void,

She lives,

And shall never end.

Why does the crow sing?

Forced to watch humanity.

From a shadowed world,

She looks down,

At restless souls,

Roaming around fighting for, sovereignty.

Why does the crow sing?

Knowing,

The end is near.

She watches humans compete,

And kill.

Living,

In total fear.

Afraid of what is so near.

Why does the crow sing?

her song sad.

Even in her laugh.

Taking flight,

On ebony wings.

Till its all over.

A shattered dream.

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Red

Red is a powerful color.

It is the color of love.

It is the color of my blood,

As it runs hot for you.

Red is the color of passion.

Of roses as they bloom.

It is the color of our hearts,

As they beat as one.

Red is the color of your cheeks, when you blush.

It is the color of your ears,

when it is cold.

Of your lips, and all of their soft glory.

Red is the color of the sky,

As we watch the sunset.

Of the leaves in the fall.

It is the color of a ladybug,

As it lands on your shoulder.

Red is the color of eternity.

Of Venus, the goddess of love.

It is the color of us as we live, forever.

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Broken Heart

My heart was dieing.

Slowly,

But surely.

I never dreamed of,

Love,

or of being alive again.

Afraid of pain,

My heart withdrew.

Locked inside its own coffin.

Then you,

A shadowed angel.

Always there,

Never seen.

Always noticed,

Never acknowledged.

Swept down,

On your pale wings.

Tore my heart,

From its coffin,

And healed it.

Making my life new,

Once more.

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