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The Scar Project: Not Deep EnoughYou see the scars on her legs
Which she has cut so many times.

She tried and tried,
but couldn't cut them off.

If her little sister couldn't walk
then why should she be able to?

She cut and cut,
but not deep enough.

She couldn't cut them off
and her sister still can't walk.

You see the scars on her legs,
but she thinks she didn't try enough

The Scar Project: Heavy BurdenYou see the scars which are her knees.
With which she fell upon the floor.

Her dad picked her up again
his body wanted more.

"Go make daddy happy."
her body beyond sore

Again she tried and tried and tried
and again she fell upon the floor.

When she couldn't do it
he hit her with the door.

She fell hard upon her knees
of the heavy burden she bore

Why does she still live?
Where is she doing it for?

You can see her scarred knees
but not those in her core.

Requiem, KyrieTaut, lost hands rose to his face,
As wode woes flared magnified, this hour;
His hands, bled to his neck, debase,
Memoirs from a breath of his voice turned sour;

" My dearest… She… She is there…
In my mind's eye, in a thought's reach,
My bones canst no more bear…
To hearken of my reverie's speech."

Thralled knees bowed, suckling rosewood rust;
His heart lived shrieking enshrouded,
Within his forsaken bosom crust;
Unto an enduring damnable ballad…

As vampiric sorrows plagued the caving air,
His walls succumbed to his quivers;
His chambers yielded t'ward throes declared,
Years of transcribed romance reduc

Promise Me to Never BePromise me you'll never be
all I ever see.
He promised me
I'm all I'll never be.

For ...Oh eyes of blue sea, overflowing,
wet my paintbrush and show me
the true meaning of art.
I'll take your fears and cover them
in silks of black and blow glitter
through your thoughts. Forever you'd see
stars as I already do and
forever you will exist as I
will make it so. Perfection although
unattainable to my cold hands.

RabbitWhen I feel like being happy
The world is an experience.
Each breath sends my head swimming,
Drifting into a touch, an impulse
That carries my feet to warm grass.
Curled toes. Exhale. I am Content.
But now, even in my dreams
I cannot escape reality.
I am alone in this world.
There is no one who I trust enough
To love and steal my pain away
And no one who can lower themselves
To the depths of my despair.
Trapped like a rabbit in
The grip of a two year old
Unaware of the pain they cause.
I will have to run away or
Bite the hand that feeds me,
Which will bring soured words and
Confinement to my hutch
From which I will never

HoneysuckleTo his beloved,
he spoke through honeysuckle lips,
words full of poison.

Life Is An Intravenous DripLife is an intravenous drip
With no transfusion of blood
Instead it slowly relieves me
Of a mind that once was good

Administering paranoia
Directly from the drip chamber
Suffocating me with terror
When there is no imminent danger

Life is an intravenous drip
I am fascinated by my veins
And curious as to which one
Carries the blood to my brain

Which causes the unwanted impulse
For me to question every answer
Tourniquet that varicose vessel
Curiosity is my cancer

Life is an intravenous drip
Of that I am A positive
My blood remains optimistic
So why am I so negative

I see no saline solution
Just diminishing vital signs
As my sanity transfuse

How can I?You tell me to forget everything
You tell me to let it go
You tell me to move on
but how the fuck can I?

You say it's the past
But truthfully it never did end
You tell me it was a mistake
so why the fuck do you keep doing it?

Why the hell am I the one being mature
when you guys are fucking adults?
Why should I be blamed
for all the fucking bullshit that has happened?

You called me a mistake
you called me worthless
well maybe you are right
maybe that is true all along

Maybe everything you said about me is true
Maybe I was suppose to be hurt all along
but how can I let it go
How can I forgive anything....

How can I live life

A Mere Goodbye

If all your words are,
Just a mere goodbye,
Please,
Say no more.

To you goodbye,
May be just a new beginning,
But to me Goodbye,
Is but a sad ending,
Waiting to be forgotten.

I do not wish for loss,
I do not wish for goodbyes,
But I wish for a world
Without such empty regrets.

If this is how it must be,
Then please say no more,
Because those words are empty,
Empty like the sunset,
That bids farewell to the day.

I do not wish for you, Anymore,
I do not wish for another you,
But I do not wish to hear,
Such empty words of disappointment.

If all your words are,
Just a mere goodbye,
Please,
Say no more.

once againI have forgotten my name
I have forgotten my past
This beautiful woman was married to me?
I do not know

I have all forgotten
my job, my family, my wife
the shock has destroyed my recollections

she is crying
she is sad
sorry
I did not want

she remains with me
Despite this dramatic situation
this woman loves me

and me, I want to love her
once again

Necrosis-sepsis-
...

The Reaper's scythe,
The blackened rose
My heart's lost fight;
Insanity overdose.

I too feel alone,
Ripped apart,
Tossed in death's cone,
Turning slaughtering to art.

Pugna's acids gone
Neurosis reached its end
Sepsis was and remains one
Memories begin to blend.

The putrid flesh smells like sulfur.
I intoxicate in a mist of gases.
I look behind me and I find your mirror.
I see myself not anymore.

Is this guitar mine?
I've lost my will to play
music for the night.
I'm insane but all I want
is to fight back..

Who can stop this necrosis
Rotting my shell from the inside?
This corpse is dying (deep Catharsis)

It's the little things you do.It's the little things you do,
Like when you stroke my hair,
Or let me doze in your arms,
-Even if it means you have to stay awake-
It's countless the sacrifices you make,
Like all the hours of sleep you've missed,
Or your precious 'Halo' time wasted,
Just to watch cartoons with me,
Not doing anything productive.
Just, being happy together.
It's the way your face lights up,
When I compliment you on anything,
Or when I do something 'cute'
Even when you just hug me, tightly.
I can feel your heartbeat quicken,
Because my head rests on your chest.
Knowing that I caused it makes me smile.
And it's the little things you do,
That make me sure that I love you.

Snow In SummerDespite their sadness,
the cold never cry for ice,
melting in the sun.

Villainous ends
When obsession becomes more
When effects become more
When death takes a toll

Sick is the mind
When a life can be taken
By sinking thoughts
From a horrific film

A life unsuspecting
Suddenly gone with no chance
The raining of shells
The raining of shells

And as you cower
Momentarily aware
Falling behind the seats
It is too late for you
You lost it all

What was the point
Of this exercise of pain
Was it to instil fear
Into the hearts of toddlers
Of parents
Of teenagers and elders
When did this world turn
The place became desolate
The earth became cold
Some so frozen without feeling

Yet we all feel
We fe

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Cementation

by ~MiraAngelBiersack, Oct 15, 2012, 10:24:28 AM
Literature / Poetry / Emotional / Free Verse

It´s burning
Like flesh being tored away from the bone
Brutally bitten and lustfully enjoyed

Quickly changing into a new disguise
I live by the speed of nothing

"What are you waiting for!" shouted the Hord
"I´m not waiting, I´m standing still!" I shouted back at the Hord

No where am I going
Legs are runnig wild feet turning into cement
Paralyze me as I look over the bridge.

"This is´nt life", I whispered to myself.

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*Retrubutionist777 Dec 20, 2012 Hobbyist Writer

Amazingly beautiful!

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~MiraAngelBiersack Dec 20, 2012 Student Writer

*Cries a happy tear* Thank you:")

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*Retrubutionist777 Dec 20, 2012 Hobbyist Writer

Awww

*tight hug* You're most welcome! I'm so glad I helped to make you happy!

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~Stitchlovergirl96 Oct 15, 2012 Hobbyist Artist

These words are absolutely beautiful, they touch the heart and soul, I mean I could just really feel the emotion put into this. Wonderful, beautiful, work.

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~MiraAngelBiersack Oct 16, 2012 Student Writer

Really?

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~Stitchlovergirl96 Oct 16, 2012 Hobbyist Artist

Yes, the words have so much feel to them, and the way they were used in those sentences, is absolutely remarkable.

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~MiraAngelBiersack Oct 17, 2012 Student Writer

*courtsey* thank you:3

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~Stitchlovergirl96 Oct 17, 2012 Hobbyist Artist

You're very welcome.

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~YoruTheNightmare Oct 15, 2012

WOW

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~MiraAngelBiersack Oct 16, 2012 Student Writer

Its not that good

But thanks

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