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Night's TearsNight's TearsNight's Tears
The night is cold,
It cries icy black tears,
That sparkle in the moonlight.
There is a blanket of silence,
That can comfort or smother.
And in this place there is a whispered promise,
A secret that they all wish to know.
People always in a hurry,
They do not stop to appreciate it's beauty.
They wonder, lonely, through life,
Just wanting to be loved.
To find someone to share the night with.
To keep them warm as those tears fall.
&n
by ~Blue-daydreamer321
The storm The Darkness That Lights Up My Life....The storm
This silence is deafening. I turn on some music and blare it in an attempt to banish it. It echoes through this empty house, reminding me that I'm alone. I search for something to distract me, and happen to look out the window. The loneliness and emptiness quickly dissapate.
I sit here, staring out my window. Its midday and the sky is dark as twilight. Full of threatening clouds. I'm captivated by the rain as it falls before me, an unrestrainable force, humbling me and quieting my soul. I'm enveloped by a sense of comfort as I watch it. It suddenly feels so cozy in
by ~Blue-daydreamer321
When in the end...When in the end the world stops turning, Where will we all be? Will we all have passed or left into space, In a last attempt to flee?When in the end...
Will it be expected or just an ordinary day? Will you hide in fear, Trembling at the very thought that the end is near? Or will you take the time to take a chance, To enjoy what's left of your life?
Will you love freely, Without judgement or regret? Will you give openly and willingly, To people you may never have met?
Will you stand up for what you believe, Without caring what others may think? Will yo
by ~Blue-daydreamer321
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Molevolent Flailing Limbs*can the inner benevolence and beauty of man truly be utterly soiled and desecrated by the wickedness of his actions? you call forth justice to toss his charred remains aside. Can it be that there is nothing of him possibly worthy of existence yet unspent? is he to be forsaken for the ignorance of his decisions, his free will unguided? foul collectors of corpses I beseech you to tally no longer. Remove the putrid beast from this plane, and myself with it.Molevolent Flailing Limbs*
the image of his malevolent frame, a silhouette upon the flickering sun as it melted into the hills above me, was burned into my eyes.
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