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ok, so I have a passion for poetry. I like to think im good, but that could just be my 'father' point of view. I'd like some input, good or bad on my poems if you guys could be so kind. Please, NO flaming. Negative input is welcomed, but none of this "your stuff is crap" business... thanks you
Red Rose Shut up mother sucker your talking too long Disease, you appease, that makes my Roses wrong My kindness, the soil feeding all your freaking greeds Talking down, making bleed, and bite that hand feeds To think, I tired to soothe your insecurities I guess, in all, you were nothing but a twisted tease Leading me to a demise that everyone foretold I didn't see, until it was to late, tell my soul was sold Now your reflections in shards of all this broken glass I see the blood on the thorns of Roses that I cast You tried to work your way in my on sympathetic attitude When in the end, all you did left me messed and screwed Blood on the thorns of all the Red Roses Now a heart, ripped apart, dies and decomposes Causing the affection that lead the Roses to a red Turn the color to a death black instead What else did you expect on Valentines Day Roses always die; they always decay Now here I go, one more hopeful thinking time I slept with the devil, now I drink his morbid wine I'm drunk, in time, I'll chose not to remember But the roses find life in the heat ember I'll be damned if I'm gonna let insecurities Weigh me down, and now to think, I let this reprise One too many times, scars on my back, still I'm bleeding Still I fight the war so deep inside me; still I'm feeding Now I try to rebuild on a foundation of deprave The only Rose I should've gave, is on a grave You tried to work your way in my on sympathetic attitude When in the end, all you did left me messed and screwed Blood on the thorns of all the Red Roses Now a heart, ripped apart, dies and decomposes Causing the affection that lead the Roses to a red Turn the color to a death black instead What else did you expect on Valentines Day Roses always die; they always decay Pandora's Box See that I don't get it! I breathed your lies, and watched the eyes My hands were tied, cant stop demise So sick of your fessing, wish you'd stop messing No snake hissing, my affections im expressing I believed in evolution, not this execution I tried to find a solution to this revolution But what I found just made it worse That's why I live this curse, nursed In this verse! I've have opened Pandora's Box After all the walks... and all the talks Now I've come to see that you're my enemy Beware... I've gone insane I will bleed you from my veins!! Now there's no compromise To what you've done, to what you said Your still the voice inside my head That voice that calls to me in the dead on night The one that says its going to be alright. but I now know that speech to be pseudo salvation All you did was lead me into a sinful temptation Now what I found just made it worse That's why I live this curse, nursed In this verse! I've have opened Pandora's Box After all the walks... and all the talks Now I've come to see that you're my enemy Beware... I've gone insane I will bleed you from my veins!! All this confusion... and this delusion Has lead to me to one conclusion! That you were never there for me You were just there to see me bleed! Upon looking back, now realize That I'm the cause of my demise I reached out my open hand And you have taken me, to this land Now I put up this middle finger To show you, no romance lingers I have opened up Pandora's Box from my own flummox Why couldn't you have seen That I am what I seem Ill add more if you guys so desire |
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