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The Black Widow
The Black WidowShe smiles,
Lovelorn DeathHe who loves must bear the pain
I’m Still Here
I'm Still HereEven after everything, I realize that
Time and Tide
Time and Tidewhat good is a day, with no hasty breeze?
The StretcherToday a boy sees a green-eyed girl for the first time
Foolish girlstrange what desires will make foolish girls do.Foolish girl by ChristineWay18
....Mostly i think about being someone else.
In a warmer place.
I pretend that i have everything
I yearn for.
To hold, to feel
To never be alone
I watch him... and its a small comfort.. a girl cant lose what shes never had.
Ghost of the lightShe slides slowly across the room elevated upon the strength of her beauty.Ghost of the light by Buried-thoughts
She enchants and entrances with the way that she dances, paying no attention to their lustful glances.
When you first see her you'll believe in no chances.
Elegant in splendor.
Try to look away but her eyes lock you in with sadness she'll sing her sirens song of a time long gone.
When her ballroom was so bright and she was dancing in the purest of light, before she lost her final fight and her illness chose to break her might, watch her as she fades into night.
Viridian GoldViridian Gold by AlizaFoxx
This gold cannot be sold for profit; nor can it be made to encase jems. This gold
only beats at you until you are bloody and ragged; a mere skeleton of what you once were.
The only thing it has in common with the true gold is its ability to turn men, into
Sand slipped stealthily through the young woman's clenched fist. There are many
who have adapted to this harsh climate, only the strong survive. Clenching her eyes shut,
an image appears, one not made from the heat of the sun as it crushed down upon each
living creatures' neck, but of a memory. She remembers the faces of her younger siblings,
a small boy and a girl only a few years younger than herself. Her heart felt slowly
punctured with the thoughts, and a fountain of tears rose to her ears and nose,
threatening to spill.
Jerking back to the present she shook off her emotions and knelt down, sensing a
calculated stare resting on her. Turning slowly, she scanned the barren sandy plains.
Autumn WindsThe wind is dancing.Autumn Winds by xxdraxx
The grass continues to grow.
So please wipe your tears.
Her Kingdom Falls.Brittle are her bonesHer Kingdom Falls. by LikeDustIllRise
hidden under a flawless
perfect skin - a privilege to touch but no one seems worthy of Her
Empty is her soul
confined within walls of
sorrow for sin - a kingdom so strict yet no knights no Excalibur
By moonlight she
rewinds time to regain
the pride and glory - at dawn she's drained, lost her mind, every thought gone numb
Nocturnal delights a
bloody fight to
revive the story - her veil conceals the empty shell she had become
either way.i dreamt about you the other day.either way. by jthomas10
it took me longer than i'm proud of to realize when i woke up that it was you.
but i was happy in there,
i didn't care.
maybe i didn't want to.
see, i may miss you,
and sometimes i may not but,
either way i remember you everyday.
i'm always turning.
you changed, out from nowhere but
i'm still turning -
turning to where you once stood beside me,
where you once looked back at me with those big beautiful eyes,
a time when four am was as abrupt as 2 am always was.
yell at me.
hold me still.
tell me you still think
Tell Me, 'Friend'You don't understand, you never will.Tell Me, 'Friend' by Keko-Meko
It's all my fault, now hand me the bill.
I have to pay this tab,
before you spill,
all those curses and tortures.
One name and you exploded,
one accusation and you snapped.
Tell me, "friend", did it even hurt?
Were you injured, left in the dirt?
No, I think not, you lying wench.
Stand up now, take a breath.
Tell me, "friend", does this make you happy?
I'm miserable by your doing,
now tell me one last thing.
What did I ever do to you?
The Stars and MoonThe Stars and Moon by Whitetiger807
You know how there are a billion plus stars in the sky? I couldn't count them all, just like the things I love about you, and I never knew why. But now it's clear to me, that they were too bright to see, to dim to be, the most beautiful things, yet they are. Sometimes stars ebb away, shine at night, but gone by day, but they always come back, bigger and brighter than before. Stars can't speak, but when the midst of the stars leak, you just know. The moon and the stars are partners, lovers. With some opposites, but always together. You are the stars. Brighter than anyone I know. Some days your mood may be low, and your shine is dim, but it always comes back. You're like a star because you're the most beautiful person I have ever seen, ever known, inside and out. Even if you are not that good with words while writing, any words that you write for me are perfection. Just like you, stars sometimes slip across the sky. Ever heard of a shooting star? And how when you see one, you are suppose
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