Alone, I sit,
Nobody to hold me,
To catch my tears of silver,
My sorrow, mixed in with despair,
Locked up with a golden brass key,
Filtered through truth,
Polluted with lies.
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My poems all in one, usually ones about um...anything!
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- The poison from the pearl
- Flying Pigs
- When Blue Bottles Shatter
- The discussion of truth between father and child
- Inside blue Ivy
- The dead at last rest
- Within the land of honeysuckle palms
- Changes the moon
- Eyes, they sparkle.
- Don't leave!
- The Lone Dancer
- I'm begging you Papa
- The demons have gone. Part 2
- Catch my tears of silver
- The demons have gone. Part 1
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4 comments:
absoulutly stunning,
So sad, so intriging,
but who would want to lie to one so great?
The person who makes us one?
your silver tears shall live,
Live on and on,
your silver tears will live,
and so will your magnificate poems.
Your heart a blue bolb,
Of vanessa and caramel,
Mixed with a spoon of hatred,
Her brain a song of birds,
And trees, the nature locked inside,
Damaged with the sound of screaming,
My eyes the sorce of truth within,
Servalying the seen by heart,
My eyes the drop, tears of silver,
Down into earth.
you guys are such beautiful talented poets! i love the love and thought that goes into them!
amazing...
This is so hearbreaking, the pure essence of 'short 'n sweet'. This is really good, and am posting on DDP
gweLEE
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