Knowing you...Knowing you was torture,
my patience was misplaced.
Your hands were not welcomed,
my body was disgraced.
You saw me as property,
your own personal pawn.
Gaining freedom was not easy,
you kept holding on.
So the game of life I did play,
turning black pawn to white.
Your threats and promises came,
but I continued with the fight.
The battle for freedom ended,
you convinced of your victory.
The truth came eventually,
revealing the contradictory.
You attempt to ensnare me again,
but I know what you're about.
You claim that you've changed,
but that's a lie beyond any doubt.
I will not allow you to come back,
I've learned my lesson w Knowing you... by *Faemyre
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Hadal OblivionFrom vastest depths of the forgetfulness,
The wail of the banished memories
Resounds, bouncing off invisible walls of nothingness,
And their painful intensity – sonance, greatly varies.
Oh, millions of darkest memories cast out
To oblivion, gently caressing them and yet...
They are starving; on the edge of life; bleeding out.
Although kept alive in emanation of agony, grief and hate.
Many want to banish those shards
of their lives. In the end - banishing themselves.
Stripped of those shards of glass, containing memories,
We are nothing – especially not humans. Without identity,
We may find ourselves lost in the overwhelming wor Hadal Oblivion by ~Saitosa
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The Princess Of The NorthTHE PRINCESS OF THE NORTH
She was a Princess
of the North,
A war it came
and she was lost
She was enslaved,
She was forced,
They dressed her red
And she was sold.
He was a son,
down, from South,
With light heart
and shy mouth
He never searched,
yet now he found,
Their eyes met
a night around.
They hide in darkness,
She's in Love,
He didn't think
Of what's above
She was a slave
and masters ask
to pay with gold,
to pay for lust.
He was no warrior,
No sword in hand
and no courage
yet to stand.
They'll meet again,
Passion rules,
Two elders pay
For him, her goods
They'll meet again,
Passion rules,
Two el The Princess Of The North by ~DraganTheMighty
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TeacherSteel your nerves, child, and learn to run
Do not falter, go wild, to see the sun
Capture the rays firmly in your fingers
Hold tight until the warmth no longer lingers
See, free, the swaying stalks of weeds and wheat
Let your skin become bronze and tough in the heat
Walk now, child, it is not time to run
The sun, it sets, the day is now done
Let the moonlight filter through your hair
Greet the stars as your sisters, let them welcome you there
Dream, now, of what may come and what will be
When you awake you will become she that is known as She
A woman growing now, treading long shining halls
She is a child no longer, though the sun still cal Teacher by ~Tonsha
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MotherMother
5.12.2013
A pair of dance shoes never worn,
A piano never played,
A box of dreams unopened,
So many plans mislaid.
A mother’s lot’s not easy,
Her work is never done.
She makes a world for others,
And let’s her own dreams run.
She doesn’t like to hear the praise
She rightfully deserves.
She’s done the Lord’s work faithfully,
Her calling she has served.
Where sacrifice is given,
It will one day be repaid.
The dreams now on the wayside,
Will in Heaven’s time be made.
A mother’s heart is made of gold,
Her voice is angels’ wings,
But best of all, (she knows it not),
She’s grea Mother by =MHWoodscourt
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LostIn a forgotten island, dead with cold,
Where living souls could never dare to look,
A lonely maker of ideas, pulled
From a chaotic world where love had ruled,
Now walks defiant roads that no one took.
But slowly a deep anguish he could sense,
When struck by memories of where he'd been,
Of loveless thoughts scattered by him in vain,
Of the attack of words that caused deep pain,
As it confused the fragile hearts he'd seen.
Where was the lover of ideas now?
And where were those he never understood?
The ones that felt life like he never sought,
While he could see the world all in a thought
And worship silence everywhere he stood.
Now all was Lost by ~Nephele99
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