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No Love GreaterFrom the moment I saw her I knew life would be different. Colors much brighter with an unlimited selection and arrangement. Her eyes displayed a love for me, which would have no match for anyone else. Nor would I ever be loved any greater. Her heart, as pure as it was, reached into me and showed me a new way, a new hope, a new beginning.No Love Greater
It was then that I knew I had to leave behind what I knew and follow beside her. Guide her and lead her to find her own way. Leave behind pain and fear, but leave with strength and a delicate heart.
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by ~CalculusPavilion
Net of ObsessionThe rain falls hard today as if it cries my tears The tears are dried today yet my heart still burns Like a net of obsessions casted over a sea of empty waters I am humbled once again...I am humbled once againNet of Obsession
Cried tears melted gently into my pillow
All just remnants of my adolescence
I prayed nightly for you to bring true love Begging for the pain to dissipate
And the anger grew strong. Oh how I remember my anger towards you For I gave of me more than I ever knew Yet what was returned was merely dismay, like a sad day in heaven on a day like today
by ~CalculusPavilion
Frustration of ExpressionI can't write what is in my head. These thoughts, they inspire yet don't translate well in ink. How do I say we're running out of time because life does expire? And that we're spending too much time fighting and being petty? How do I put that in a rhythmic flow without feeling like I wrote a nursery rhyme? Why do we still look at each other with disgust and deceit? Why do I still feel so hopeless on my feet? How can I write it so that my words dance to our favorite song or compare it to some lullaby without feeling like it's wrong? How can I tell you in aFrustration of Expression
by ~CalculusPavilion
Little Play SkullSlumped over, head rested against the rustic aluminum shed Her hair is worn like red yarn woven beneath her skin She holds onto her play skull as if using it as her crutch I only wonder what's on her mind I only wonder what's behind those eyes Those eyes, look as if painted on With a simple nose and a broken smile Bare breasted she only wears the cloth of defeat As she holds herself up against her little play skullLittle Play Skull
But she hides behind the candy, the sweetened candycane If you could see inside her, you'd see there's no heart Only the stuffing of a ragdoll, otherwise torn
by ~CalculusPavilion
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