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You Broke a RoseYou broke a RoseYou Broke a Rose
take one second to stop and think reflect, remember, recall there is a light that’s growing dim losing all will to stand above all the bullshit that you smeared on her face so afraid to connect, to become loved in away in away that breaks all boundaries
and become lost within the arms of another. this rose's thorns are skin deep forever scratching away at a tainted soul scars of so many harsh memories you where meant to hold her up, make her proud not hold her down, suffocate her live. Weren’t you meant to be a man,
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by ~kyeball
inverstionInversioninverstion
If you wanted me to disappear You should have just whispered in my ear, Instead you kissed me on the face, You should have never taken me to that place. Ripple seem to cloud my mind On into the future, I travel blind. Tell me, if good and evil travel side by side Then why even from me, my heart seems to hide. Levitated I kiss the sky Then back down to where the devils lie I come round, and you’re gone Scratches on my back, tell me what we had done. As dark as all this may seem The words on this page come from a dream Spoken inverte
by ~kyeball
Follow the sunsetFollow the sunsetFollow the sunset
Ripples in my pint glass tells me there’s something coming like some kind of stoner sense tingerling down my spine An entertie enters me something so round that feels so square I’m so gone, I can barely remember My love fades with the sunset and up comes the moon to light the way I’m always curious what's on the other side Angels take the right devils on the left and before me lies the warriors path seems so lonely, between the lines So with the weight of my mind strapped to my back
by ~kyeball
A Lost ChildA lost childA Lost Child
Sitting here rocking back and to as cold as the death you brought me words stab through my stomach a blackness trickles were the blood should be. Through the dark walls that have been closing on me something breaks through that shakes the fear from me allowing me to open my eyes for a moment.
A great white wolf stands before me my crows sits upon his back two great spirits, born from a lonely imagination I remember them from child hood games I would play when there was no one else was around. Cut through the boundaries of reality, and esca
by ~kyeball
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