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Too Many Titles To Name I stareToo Many Titles To Name by ~theycallmeiris
I ponder
I wonder and sigh
what would have
could have
should have
but it won't
I have no claim
I have no right
I've made my choice
...right?
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Broken Too broken to write a poemBroken by ~ViscountDevil
but I'll try anyway
Tragic poems are written the best
with a plate of fresh sorrow
and steamed agony
I never thought I'd be so easy
with a broken heart and soul
I'm not who I use to be
my feelings are so dule
no self respect anymore
With a tiny life
starting to grow within me
a tiny helpless life
that I will have to end
I'm lost
I'm broken
My name should be banished
I desurve no such name anymore
Watch me throw my talent away
Who am I singing for?
Who am I dancing for?
My imaginary audience
doesn't even clap anymore
Who do I live for?
Who do I breathe for?
My conscience
won't even speak a


A Tinge of Desire Lost in the starlightA Tinge of Desire by =senses--fail
Stuttering through love-flushed dreams
and waking up
with the taste of desire
carved across my torn, ever-blooming lips.
You are a whole new world,
almost too beautiful for my scarred eyes to bear.
I want to explore you;
let my fingers traverse the length of your spine
play hide-and-go-seek within the hollows of your collarbone
learn the untamed winds of your breath
and the way it feels, ever-so-soft against my neck.
I want to play the piano keys of your slender ribcage
and sing to the metronome of your miraculous butterfly-pulse
I want to dance
along the contours of your hips
and breathe in the scent
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