The glowing moon, full
shines up high
the sky's yet dull
the stars seem shy
there is no glitter
no sun, no song
a young girl, bitter
her beauty long gone
her face stays pale
same as her whole
same as her eyes
same as her soul
The nights, endless
days longer still
her dreams, desires
buried 'neath the hill
its here she was born
its here she has grown
ask around
she breathes unknown
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Half past midnight, she wept
betrayed by her beaux
her heart well kept
's now not her own
The tide rolls in
destroying all
the castles she built
the place where she'd crawl
the house, a morgue
echoes of the dead
a blinding light
amongst the dread
an entity emerged
its halo intact
"why weep, love?
youre nothing but sand
You will wash away
you will be forgotten
You wont get a say
when your corpse is rotten"
And as she wondered
her sobs faded away
she thought herself foolish
for having led herself astray
Death was certain
But she believed it a myth
A far away concept
that could harm her not one bit
But the hairs on her neck
stood on end
'Cause where she will go
She'll have not one friend
These worldly things
These broken hearts
None of it matters
When from here you depart
As she drifted off
her heart beat balanced
her pain, she felt fade
her life, she felt blessed
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Random assortment of semi-suicidal poetry
PoetryFor all those who have ever felt alone, judged, pained or unworthy of love. All my work is original so I expect my readers to respect that and not reproduce it without my knowledge. x