Romeo and Juliet had it easy by sporkheart, literature
Literature
Romeo and Juliet had it easy
Never before had there been a story of such woe,
as that of Juliet and her Romeo-
to die for something as beautiful as love
is sad indeed.
but woeful more is this love-
a love so sore that i think i might die.
I hope we can heal it,
i won't hurt it again.
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Greece would be nice-
a house on a cliff
with green rolling hills,
tumbling beneath.
We'd sit on the edge,
dangle our toes in the air-
and look out onto forever,
with a love to last the distance.
But grey clouds fill the sky,
and you're not sure you can stay-
'cause the clouds in your mind
are as black as the night.
I can't let you go,
Would you be better without me?
Love me like i don't exist. by sporkheart, literature
Literature
Love me like i don't exist.
Fuck me up and watch me die,
let me be your greatest high.
Roll me up and take me in,
let me be your greatest sin.
Take my mind away from here,
Chain me up and keep me near.
Don't ever let me take a breath,
let me let you be my death.
Love me like i don't exist,
like when i leave i won't be missed.
Open your mouth like you don't care,
like you own the things you share.
Don't pretend your that damn blind,
let me drop your fragile mind.
Stop fighting what you can't surpass,
when we drop, we'll smash like glass.
Hear me scream and watch me fall,
turn your back on my desperate call.
Turn off the light or close your eyes,
em
like thunder
like thunder
like thunder
Don't cry child,
you're not goind to die yet
a broken hand,
the weakest stand.
a little mouse,
a falling house.
A watching lord,
a broken cord.
so what does this all have to do with you?
like thunder
like thunder
like thunder
A voice like thunder and fiery eyes,
give me back my god damn pies.
Eve takes the apple to her lips,
but does not bite as she sees her hips.
A missing photo frame creates a fuss,
which wakes the stupid baby jesus.
So much that doesn't matter at all,
brought to life on the day of the fall.
A fireplace full of bones by sporkheart, literature
Literature
A fireplace full of bones
Bone by bone she let go of her soul,
The founding shadow consumes what was once whole.
Drugs didn't make it better, but they helped her to forget.
Drugs didn't make it better, but she never did regret...
She smiled at the cameras, though her tears gave her away,
Forever in a place which she didn't wish to stay.
All those pretty faces that she didn't want to see,
All those boring people that she didn't want to be.
The dress was white with innocence before it rained down red,
Everybody liked her more when she wasn't dead.
Laughing as she made it,
she stared contently at its beauty.
Standing to reming her,
speaking of her duty.
If others had of seen it,
they would not understand.
How something so dark,
came from such a pale hand.
As she finished what she had started,
she smiled and closed her eyes.
Becoming what she'd always been,
A voice lost in the lies.
Let loose,
begin by, destroying this...
Fly, God damn girl, you know you need this.
Watching the time spread, around the clocks
There has been moments when
only the world never saw, the ghost you held captive.
Trust was the effort, kept the thoughts,
Cold hearted feelings to only your soul.
Crippled and torn to the core
There was a light, just raging to let loose.
Let loose, just let it loose.
Begin, by walking away.
You've held on through worse.
Biggest weakness, held captive under the sun
They know,
You've been crying alone.
Building, rebuilding, every
You say I don't live in reality
Because how could anyone be this happy?
But reality aint confined to what we know and what we see,
Reality is a world of possibility.
hello
i do like your poetry muchly
perhaps i would be watching? becuase i'd like to watch you. but it seems that....
hannah is the link
screw it
I'm watching