marnie-blue

Bloods dripping,clocks ticking Its only a matter of time Before she loses the one she loves To a life of hate and crime Your to late,this is her fate After all, satan does not lie All you can do is sit and wait Will you be the next to die? We do not ask questions We do nothing at all Except sit and wait,decide our fate But never trully fall. But just wait dear, time soon will tell. Where will you end up, Heaven... or hell?

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Eyes like opals She opened her hand To reveal a thousand shards Of a shattered diamond We thought she was invincible Her hair like topaz Her voice like polished emerald Skin that drips rubies She's been through the fire and back But she's not perfect yet Crushed and melted down She's full of impurities Wrecked and torn Tears like sapphires fall She's still more precious Than the rarest of gems

There sat a lump of butter With the idea in mind to fly So fat was that nutter And so terribly afraid to die But determined was he To soar like a bird Fabulous and free Not a care in the world So he crawled to the edge A fierce look in his eyes Peered over the ledge And said his goodbyes To the pumpkin pie Who was first to see a butter fly.

My head hangs under a red sky As I turn you upside-down Tie you up Push you around I'll stop the flow Reverse the frown It won't hurt a bit You won't hear a sound Don't look now Close those eyes so brown Your perfect head Was never meant to bear a crown You came to me From that dirty little town Under a red sky You wore your wedding gown But now you're dead Forever lying face down No longer bearing a name You relinquish the proper noun

I'm sick of poems that that talk of death and how your stupid boyfriend left lets not get up and get a life just grab your paper, pen, and knife lets talk of blood upon the floor and lovely darkness we adore all you say is "my life rots" and then you write your emo thoughts no one cares about your dreads and how you just wish you were dead they aren't as deep as you might think when you say in them "my life will sink" I really hate your "broken wings" and screeching songs your dumb heart sings these emo poems are really stale all they make IS EPIC FAIL you say your tears are full of blood and cry so much

Gone is what we used to be. I regret it now; I finally see.... It's time to set these feelings free That once almost destroyed me. You probably don't think it's true, But, yes, I was in love with you. I just now realized that we're through, And I think it's split my heart in two. Even though I know we're over, Sometimes I still look over my shoulder, Hoping it's me that you're looking at, though you're holding her. I can feel my heart freeze.....It gets colder and colder. One day soon it will break, But what difference does it make? I have realized my mistake, But, alas, it is too late. To have ever loved in the first place W

To live is to search. To search is to find. To find is to love. To love is to hurt. To hurt is to forgive, Or to let the best thing slip through ur hands. A wilted heart, full of blood. destroyed by a former love. when its petals begin to fall, who will be there to catch them all? As time passes slowly by, I watch my life and I cry. I see her standing there. Eyes hidden by her hair. All i know is that Im sorry. Now I wonder, as i worry. does she love me, or doesn't she? silent prayers in the night, trying to help me decides whats right. as i cry, i hear her sigh, and feel a shiver of fright.

Sitting in a corner, As I always do, Lost in the nothing, Surrounded by it too, I turn to you, Then you turn away, A scamper here, And a tumble there, Is that all the effort that you got? Laying on my bed, The ceiling above, Blank as always, Boring as always, Just like you, Lying as always, Denying as always, Is it really that hard for you to see? Turning the knob, You invite yourself in, Go away I tell you, But you ignore me, You scream and yell, You beat my insides, Making life a hell, It brings you pleasure, I know it does, You like seeing me this way, How many days I wonder, Until I fade away? Staring at me,