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I wish to

Have to

Must

Break out

Speak out

Tear down these

Walls and Cages

Protected only

By smiling guards

Or bitter orderlies

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XxTimaxX
04:39 Aug 25 2010

Awesome poetry

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artamis
03:41 Aug 31 2010

i love ur poem thingys

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I’m mad

I’m bleeding

Apparently



How will you restrain me

Can you hold me down

Chains?

Ribbons of Affection?

Thorns of your various false religions?

Take your pick

You took all Summer

To shine up your words

Are these supposed to

Impress me?

Try again

These promises

These paper work hopes

More textbook words

Try again

Passion sparked by tears

That we did not feel shedding

From our dry unloved skin.



I wish to speak with you

You remember where

Among scum ponds that

Hollowed out a forest bank.



I’ll sit and skip stones

Not saying it

Not saying what I want to



You

You shall stand

Stand crooked against a straight tree

Your hair will be dusted

By lycan flakes



Whether words are passed

Passed in our secret place

Where you remember where

I don’t knows

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XxTimaxX
00:11 Aug 22 2010

What talent you have~ ๑۩۞۩๑

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Oh turbulent times

Make white roses seem morose

I am a white rose



I shall be Nobody

In this world of Some bodies

Nobody is free



I am truly sad

I have little Summer hands

I can't hold Winter



Recreate my eyes

The Ocean left two puddles

Frozen on my face



Be bop, hip hop, dance

The free times have been reborn

Be bop, sock hop, move



Once upon a time

There was a sad little thing

She was delicate



She was a true doll

She held a bright parasol

Brighter than a smile



Her porcelain smile

Held her blue eyes from falling

A white mask uncracked

If I died.

How many tears would you shed?

Would you count them?

Collect them?

Use them in a potion?



Perhaps you'd stand next to where

The marker stands tall

Because you can't find my body

And just be silent

And sad

No tears required to waste you away.



How long would my memory stand strong within you?

How long could you imagine me clearly

In situations that never happened?



How incomplete was I for you to end me?