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comment on my stuff
Look I know im new here but a friend suggested this place for me to express myself
and I want comments and critism on my poetry
I want to feel accepted for once
and I want comments and critism on my poetry
I want to feel accepted for once
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Unamed
He shall find me in the moonlight
Speaking to the trees
Dancing with the wind
He shall find me in the moonlight
Waiting
Will I know him?
My kith
My kin
He won’t be afraid
We shall gaze into eternity
Be in wonder of the stars
He shall whisper ancient words
And show me his sacred heart
He will, walk with me hand in hand
Through the shadows of the night
Kiss my waiting lips
And breath into me light
Speaking to the trees
Dancing with the wind
He shall find me in the moonlight
Waiting
Will I know him?
My kith
My kin
He won’t be afraid
We shall gaze into eternity
Be in wonder of the stars
He shall whisper ancient words
And show me his sacred heart
He will, walk with me hand in hand
Through the shadows of the night
Kiss my waiting lips
And breath into me light
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Citadel of Luck
For ages past,
I circled the world of entitles life, a black in chains of hopelessness sheep in the dungeons of a luck predator's sand citadel universe, every ounce of my white chance at happiness was spent on the die roll, on that day. The one I met you...!
In earnest anticipation of,
I circled the world of entitles life, a black in chains of hopelessness sheep in the dungeons of a luck predator's sand citadel universe, every ounce of my white chance at happiness was spent on the die roll, on that day. The one I met you...!
In earnest anticipation of,
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Malefic Condescension: Wrought by You II
Drawing worthless diction as fire,
Unqualified lucid pictures of muted clouds entitled hope, Inaudibly described via a depravity of discord, A torrential malady choir of misshapen atonement deficit cast foreseen just libel out angels, Whose eyes re filled with numb denouncement matriarchal Lilith established garden of misery over marionette's adorned with the purposeful threat of silence augmented by a sandcastle of memory shrapnel ache flames!
Casting deviant ghostly tyrannically wounded crowns as a trick corner pocket adage of coins, Minted souls caste in an unholy...
Unqualified lucid pictures of muted clouds entitled hope, Inaudibly described via a depravity of discord, A torrential malady choir of misshapen atonement deficit cast foreseen just libel out angels, Whose eyes re filled with numb denouncement matriarchal Lilith established garden of misery over marionette's adorned with the purposeful threat of silence augmented by a sandcastle of memory shrapnel ache flames!
Casting deviant ghostly tyrannically wounded crowns as a trick corner pocket adage of coins, Minted souls caste in an unholy...
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Malefic Condescension: Tearing Down Heaven III
Silence,
Is the unguidable wilderness distant nature of the Mother of all Gods' bargain, Every sin confidence is a cold denial infinite bet confession labyrinth of words hoping She'll awaken to faith gesture and play the secrecy threat of Her oft benign cross empathetic dead hand!
Just another running card eternity drawn breath Sunday without god... gag, Her augmented li(f)e of the hour brink of glass shattering silence is the proving mime fields of war, Betraying clone bending the beautiful fear of hope in half, Just to die...
In earnest anticipation of,
Is the unguidable wilderness distant nature of the Mother of all Gods' bargain, Every sin confidence is a cold denial infinite bet confession labyrinth of words hoping She'll awaken to faith gesture and play the secrecy threat of Her oft benign cross empathetic dead hand!
Just another running card eternity drawn breath Sunday without god... gag, Her augmented li(f)e of the hour brink of glass shattering silence is the proving mime fields of war, Betraying clone bending the beautiful fear of hope in half, Just to die...
In earnest anticipation of,
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661
My pimples don’t go away, like they use too.
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663
I think I’ve lost my touch with children.
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wont of a butterfly
wont of a butterfly
to be or not to be
is like a butterfly to me
which loves the flame
to be
and merges
so as not to be
humans also wonder
to entwine
or not to
it's all up to you.
the world will be no poorer
without
whether you are
or are naught....
http://deepundergroundpoetry.com/forum/competitions/read/6999/
sad about the saddening telephone message
but
the very reason of outstanding poetry
do accept it young lady
you are a poetess!
GOD BLESS!
to be or not to be
is like a butterfly to me
which loves the flame
to be
and merges
so as not to be
humans also wonder
to entwine
or not to
it's all up to you.
the world will be no poorer
without
whether you are
or are naught....
http://deepundergroundpoetry.com/forum/competitions/read/6999/
sad about the saddening telephone message
but
the very reason of outstanding poetry
do accept it young lady
you are a poetess!
GOD BLESS!
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