On this page I, UnholyAngel, will be typing up my poetry because the Reveal the Poetry Within page wasn't working for me. i know i'm a blonde
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Oh it is not my mouth to which a scream emerges,
It is my patched heart that makes the sorrowful sound,
Mine eyes how they want to cry but the pain is too great within,
The warm feeling comes back to you when you think of him,
Whose eyes show a boy to you whom has see too much pain,
Hold on to him for he may be all you really have,
Cling to ye love and doubt not that he would not let you fall,
Death is so close to its goal…so close,
But hope is still near,
The angel reaches out her hand,
Do you take her offer of do you break under death’s influence?


Remember
I see him,
He is so close yet so far away,
His arms,
His eyes,
His smile,
All that he is isn’t here,
Nor there for he is as empty as I am,
What is it that keeps me going,
My friends don’t realize something’s wrong,
Cept for my true friend,
She knows I’ve hit bottom,
And yet she’s still there for me,
She knows every second of everyday,
I remember him.
The boy that has caused me such pain,
That I have become numb,
I lay on the cold floor,
My soul is curled up crying,
It is praying for my heart which is in his hands,
It knows that every second of everyday,
My mind remembers him.