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twisted lovers"it's a part of life" she says, to be misunderstood. "even more so a part of love", accept it, we all should.twisted lovers
i just can't apprehend it, there's to much going on. to misunderstand myself? i'm feeling to withdrawn.
when love hits you in the face, and yet you ignore it. the fear is overwhelming, to know you can't commit.
someone stole my heart away, true happiness i had. still my heart drifts blindly, unknown i was so glad.
now dilemmas must be faced, and hardships repeated. hard decision muct be made, wi
by ~Sadicri
my zonesitting in my corner, alone and cold inside, playing with my razor, its here, i only lied.my zone
i shiver from the thought, a piercing for my skin, cry, my evil pleasure, brings happiness within.
refused it for to long, the burn to crept inside, for me, it has to be, deeper, intensified.
i have done this before, and i'll do it again, sometimes for the pleasure, and sometimes cause of men.
i just cant get enough, of My adrenaline, red river flow once more, i plead for one last sin.
at last my work
by ~Sadicri
Notorietywords have a bitter poison, a rare gift few control, when one can steal your soul.Notoriety
his words peirced thier souls within, this masquerade unseen, murderer's conscience clean.
"the family" as he called it, wonderful creation, peoples true salvation.
victims remains all shredded, fifty-six stabs by knife, seven that lost their life.
punishments yet to be filled, when once he could have fled, swastica carved in head.
by ~Sadicri
solitudeBeing alone isn't not having anybody around, It's having your heart unfound.solitude
Feeling betrayal isn't looseing the war, It's loosing the one you adore.
Suffering isn't perceiving pain, It's living life with disdain.
Silence isn't a lack of hearing, It's ignoring what is appearing.
Being fotgotten isn't being away, It's going astray.
Solitude isn't unintentional, Solitude we have made conventional.
by ~Sadicri
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The Vice Of DefinitionsThe taboo of the orator to the audience is broken!The Vice Of Definitions
The poet's job is to answer where there never has been a question.
The tedium of the romantic poet is to define love without being cliche;
The irony of the political poet is to insight without being a cynic;
The problem of every other poet is to find one!
To tip your hat to the old while still turning you back to it.
Must we be commercialized into thinking we are:
happy
sad
mad &
by ~Featurez
prophetIt just keeps coming,prophet
there is no dumbing down the pain
that flows from the pen, fighting the sight,
but just cannot win.
For this tin soldier cant wake from this dream,
or take any time away,
wander astray to unwind or find a place to be blind to the world into which hes hurled with a message.
Thus with my lust for trusting rhymes it unwinds to a clear, sheer, unending fear of whats next for us.
The tin man’s rust stains and remains and gives name to his life from which there
is no excape.
by ~Hym
To the one I loveWhat does it mean to be in love,To the one I love
when things fall apart, it means putting them back together, when to lovers are apart, it means missing and thinking of forever,
when one is starts to cry, it means giving no excuse, when one feels blind, it means helping them with truth,
by saying something we both know is true, sarah michelle... i love you
by ~Hym
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- Current Residence: china
- Interests: my boyfriend
- Favourite movie: pirates
- Favourite band or musician: lifehouse
- Favourite genre of music: dont have one
- Favourite artist: dont have one
- Favourite poet or writer: jack
- Favourite photographer: dont have one
- Favourite style of art: fairies
- Favourite game: scrupples
- Favourite gaming platform: xbox
- Favourite cartoon character: betty boop
- Personal Quote: life is bleak if you know yourself as a stranger
- Tools of the Trade: my heart
- Email: sadicri13@yahoo.com
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