Submissions by Morningstar86
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Amanda
Translucent intentions and I am caught by the tide of emotions I can't hide away
The brutitiy of your extistance and my only wishes
At all I have to myself what I need
(razor's bliss and venom drawn, we are the breed of missunderstood)
the shadows of the past lying secrets of who were suppost to be
A revolution, A chamber's click
We all have names
Once we will all be planted here
Time is cruel, just as her face
And I began to remember the steps to here
It doesn't matter and lucky it never did
I...
The brutitiy of your extistance and my only wishes
At all I have to myself what I need
(razor's bliss and venom drawn, we are the breed of missunderstood)
the shadows of the past lying secrets of who were suppost to be
A revolution, A chamber's click
We all have names
Once we will all be planted here
Time is cruel, just as her face
And I began to remember the steps to here
It doesn't matter and lucky it never did
I...
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under foot
The vainty of my stance and the remittence into attempt
circle your way home and ill still be here
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drenched in gulit and secondary cyidede
I guess it all comes down to this
I am under foot
circle your way home and ill still be here
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drenched in gulit and secondary cyidede
I guess it all comes down to this
I am under foot
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3am
The warmth drained into the eclipsing gaps and spaces between
A resting solace flaccid above your halo
He loves the rain and shoots me bright white stars
An onslaught, an embrace of his varied colors
The motions in release, rise and relapse into fate
I faithfully admire the whims and whispers of smiles directed solely for ours
And I’m in the fire of your eyes becoming every note of your relent
The strength in the chord, the liner traces of timelines
A resting solace flaccid above your halo
He loves the rain and shoots me bright white stars
An onslaught, an embrace of his varied colors
The motions in release, rise and relapse into fate
I faithfully admire the whims and whispers of smiles directed solely for ours
And I’m in the fire of your eyes becoming every note of your relent
The strength in the chord, the liner traces of timelines
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