Christopher Angel
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WildfireA Poem by Christopher AngelFlowing with the flame like a moth to fireGetting burned more times that I've cared to countThe orange-red dancers in my gaze I so admiredI chased the.. |
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War in my MindA Poem by Christopher AngelAn ode to writer's block and also...feeling rather crappy so here goes. |
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Where is my mind?A Poem by Christopher AngelA broken mind programmed with broken personalities |
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Red LipsA Poem by Christopher AngelA symbolism/psychological heavy piece. |
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Dawn in ShadowA Poem by Christopher AngelEternity is wasted on the emotional. Those that can handle it, live true and live forever. It is our right for we are not part of the world but above .. |
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Kissing the nightA Poem by Christopher AngelTrue vampires do not sparkle or stalk children. True immortals have no need to mind the short-lived prey. We are the strong, the beautiful and this wo.. |
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Silent HillA Poem by Christopher AngelSilent Hill never fails to invoke a sense of foreboding and fear. I wanted to capture the hopelessness one might feel when trapped in this town. |
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Of Shadows and CrowsA Poem by Christopher AngelA pseudo ode and a symbolic cry for help from a dissociated and traumatised mind. |
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A storm risesA Poem by Christopher AngelThere is an esoteric meaning behind this. It's not just about loss but of the symptom of sleep induced upon society and about our fate being not of ou.. |
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