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False Praise

In loving me, you gave me the power of being worshiped, by the touch of your lips I obligated my heart to you but you owed me nothing Yet you made me stand out as figure to be revered, an idol to be awed of I gave my life for you but you gave me nothing I reject the tales my new followers tell of me I cannot take False Praise Love is a way of life, not a religion, yet you never adored me I cannot fake real grace In hating me you gave me the shortcut to cutting my life short Even though in your eyes I was immortal I was cut down to size and hoped it all went into your history report That even a god could be so caring and so gentle I accept the truth my new haters spread about me I can take malice Yet I will never forget the woman who lived without me A woman that only a human could cherish...  

Three Words

Was it something I never said, or was it everything that I had said so much? Wasn't last weekend the best time we ever had, or was it just bad luck? You waited for those Three Words, I love you I thought that actions spoke louder than words, yet I'll confess that, I love you...

Hopeless Romantic

Yes, I'm a Hopeless Romantic As I'm hopelessly in love with you I'm a love addict I only get high when I'm with you When we touched there was a static I noticed my heartbeats reacted to yours In this world, we're only one as a pair Everything on this planet is ours Yes, I'm a Hopeless Romantic There's no shame in that And while I'm at it Would you stop being so sad? Because we're only young And there's so much to live for Our rollercoaster ride has just begun So let's ride it together, mi amour...

Melt

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Like the devour of chocolate Melt in my mouth Like ice cream too frosty to the touch Melt in my mouth Leave an aftertaste The same as the perfume you were wearing When you left our nightly abode in haste Going out in the chilly weather, ever wandering Let the words you had last spoken Melt in my brain Let the vow you had last broken Melt in my heart Do not get lost in the snow And then like the constellation of the stars, become a crowd of flakes Do not let me go For your heart might not even yearn, but mine in each winter, breaks...

Cold War

How many angles does the phrase cold cover? It could be a cold night or even the Cold War A conflict not only fought between two countries  But between the lower and the upper class In winter we feel hungrier day by day The penniless wish for a Merry Christmas But to no dismay And their hopes never do last Watch the one percent Gift their children bountiful presents But our destitute souls only wish for something, be it not even heaven-sent Just like the winter, hearts of the rich, are frozen and always resent the underprivileged I wish on this next December 25th When I pray to God He would send Santa Claus To make the poor feel lesser at odds...

In the Dead of Night

I noticed the frost melting In the Dead of Night Nocturnally, I felt a fright that left me feeling tormented In the Dead of Night I do not fear death It's cold I have heard Yet haven't experienced it, though it's similar to those fingertips That sent a shiver through my spine and a spear through my heart Now I realize that winter, like her love, has finally come to an end And out goes the snow in drips, drips, drips...

Last Light

Note: Inspired by the video game 'Metro: Last Light'. These tunnels I walk through are dark and dirty Filled with a choking atmosphere of anxiety They are dead, yet alive All the foulest of my nightmares reside in this hive For years, I've befriended the surrounding lack of hope. For years, these tunnels have been my home. With each step I take, daggers pierce through my mental scars And my heart is choked by the memories of the past. Without purpose, unwillingly, I move on There are many dangers here, cannot stay in one place for long. I've fought many monsters, I've survived I've only lost everything, and I'm alive. There is darkness all around, it's so full That it's begun to seep inside, into my soul. I continue forward, and take a sharp right And stop as a miracle comes into my sight It's the first light I've seen in this eternal night It's like a dream, it's the Last Light. Like a moth to a flame, I'm dr

Alone with my Thoughts

Alone with my Thoughts But then am I truly alone? My mind holds back a lot I never forgot Am I fully forlorn? I wish I could take back My love for you I wish I could attack My heart that made me fall for you Kill me For I have loved the unlovable Fill me With malice for the unspeakable Alone with my Thoughts Therefore, I am alone Your memory has never been forgotten I am always and forever forlorn... 

When She Was Queen (A Continuation of Demon Head) by Obad Ul

When time was right When earth was damp When I walked When she was queen When it was time to meet the creator I was still, and time flew It was like a harsh winter wind When I cared to see When it was brilliant light She went to kill I was dead in her wake When she was queen I was still and time flew It was like a harsh winter wind I loved messed locks I loved the earthy essence She smelled of dust I had drank for a life When she was queen She killed as it was wanted I was still and time flew It was like a harsh winter wind I am suspended in time Dead in her wake...

A Journey of Life by Abdullah Riaz

And he falls to the ground again Lets out a cry of frustration and pain As sharp rocks graze against his face. Looks into a nearby puddle; formed by the falling rain There was a new bloody gash among the many scars A portrait of his adolescent wars. Just then, a mocking thunder roars And the venomous rain of insults continues to pour He wants to hide, but there is no shelter The words wear him away, make him think he does not matter He tries to run, but he can only stagger For there is a heavy weight, of responsibilities and expectations, on his shoulder. The stinging rain continues to tear him apart Like thorns being jammed into his heart He can feel his self-worth slowly burn As he continues to traverse the mountain he is on. It is dark, he can barely see The peak of the mountain clouded with uncertainty. Suddenly, he comes to a stop as he realizes The path he is following has now turned into a climb. He stands there and lets the rage build inside He wants to giv

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