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Burning Roses It was just a room.One full-sized bed with a red silky blanket and pillow, one antique six drawer wooden dresser, one small scratche..

Bludgeoned by Beauty Beaten by her eyes Held down by her looks Slapped by her smooth skin Burned by her words Cut by her long nails Kn..

From Ashes Born again Into this ceaseless world It spins on But I never move with it I’m created once But rebirthed man a times ..

You are my… You are my sun that cuts through dark A fire started by a single spark An arrow always to hit its mark You are the so..

Gothic? All dressed in black The way I act Walking home All alone Not speaking out Not one shout In despair No one to care Dark and..

An Unlikely Tale Well she loved him And he loved her They both just loved them Not knowing they both had feelings And silent in fear to..

Disturbing There was that frightful day when we saw that dangerous guy and just escaped. I took my bike and rode over to see my girlfri..

What I see I can see the potential in people and much more. One look into their eyes and I can tell a lot about most. I can see their perso..

My angel, my darling, my baby, my special girl…..you have given me so much…so much pain, yet so much joy. So much life, yet so much ..

Why? “I love you” she use to say while we talked on the phone. We use to talk for hours and hours everyday, that is, before we ..