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    Beware The Beauty

    I loved in her what I thought would once come to be A beauty deep within so rare and so pure you would never again see But as in numbers they grew the miles not just the days This hope was all lost as her beauty within got but lost into a haze Although on the outside her beauty...
    todenyistobeuneducated todenyistobeuneducated
    36-40, F
    Sep 8, 2013

    Broken Angel

    Once an angel in God's sight My wings were clipped one fateful night I hit rock bottom I fell too fast Buried six feet under by my sinful past My angelic wings once white as snow Begin to decay they lost their glow Black and dirty coated in sin My soul has been tainted no light...
    todenyistobeuneducated todenyistobeuneducated
    36-40, F
    1 Response Sep 8, 2013

    Poem I Just Wrote

    Trying to hang on with nothing to grip Everyday further and further I slip Yet I have no fear no worries inside I at least put up a fight at least I tried If this is the end the end it will be But again there is no fear in setting my spirit free
    todenyistobeuneducated todenyistobeuneducated
    36-40, F
    Sep 8, 2013

    TITLED ~ PASSAGE OF TIME PART ONE,

    sensuous grayish dim lights stalk the ocean bay a soft fantasy dazzles true sun drenched ocean breezes through as affectionate lovers gaze the tender view blue button eyes & soft silk surprises enhances an evening full of naughty chances jazz blue dances, flowers sleep...
    FrostyBlu FrostyBlu
    41-45, M
    Nov 7, 2014

    Another Poem I Wrote A Min Ago!

    Forced to stay in a shell by the technologies of man Testing and pills they assure what they can But this shell grows weary it can't take much more I lay and suffer tired and sore This isn't living, it's artificial, borrowed time Yet I allow them to do it-to keep my spirit from...
    todenyistobeuneducated todenyistobeuneducated
    36-40, F
    1 Response Sep 8, 2013

    (titled: beauty of aquatic myth) a shattered

    heart strolls in the dark with moon drenched palm trees brush along as sea shells sonnet a sad song passions twist violently within the heart felt deserted on a hurricane sail as sharks hang from a nail his emotions flow through a treacherous path getting lost among as...
    FrostyBlu FrostyBlu
    41-45, M
    Nov 7, 2014
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