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The Devil's Face
Contributed by
creed
on
Monday, 7th February 2005 @ 05:06:22 PM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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Her wings are of a demons
Her lies are like spikes
straight through my heart
She's trying to destroy me
A life well lived
A poem written
over and over again
So this is the end,
yet the beginning.
Soon you'll feel all my pain.
Do you remember agony,
loathing,
insomnia,
the thought of death?
You can't hide your pain.
I know what you're feeling.
Maybe you shouldnt of been this way to me.
Maybe I can live without you this time.
Copyright ©
creed
... [
2005-02-07 17:06:22] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: The Devil's Face
(User Rating: 1 ) by MLCstar on
Monday, 7th February 2005 @ 05:30:17 PM AEST (User
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Sometimes I hear poetry as if its music. This poem is in C Minor. |
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Re: The Devil's Face
(User Rating: 1 ) by TaintedOptomist on
Saturday, 24th December 2005 @ 03:59:29 PM AEST (User
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i love your angrey poetry. your tounge can be a razor covered in battery acid. it's beautiful heh heh even if every now and again i am the suject of that weapon. good write. ;-) |
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