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pain is the new beautiful.You make me feel insane
every single time
you rise in my mind.
It's like you're playing God with your fingers,
but you've never looked so flawless.
(I would kill to have your talent,
it's like you kill my heart for a living.)

You make afterlife look like nothing but a lie.
I try to compromise with you
but I'm always stuck in your beauty.
(God gave you no faults,
you've never made life look so right.
It's like you're the new trend.)

You've always been so perfect
at being the demon in my head.
Pain is the new beautiful.

what i've done.It's past midnight.

I don't understand why
people are always afraid of monsters,
if monsters always live inside your mind.

You always told me that my mind was like a danger line
because if you stepped too far
you would lose yourself forever,
but I never knew that being insane was the new trend.

I've always painted my nails black
ever since the day you've been gone
because it makes my mind go on a runaway train to memory lane.
It's no secret that you're like my oxygen.

I don't understand why I need sleep
when my dreams never exist.
All of my dreams were about you,
so I stopped dreaming.

I'm so happy,
because I fina

let's start a riot.Maybe it's all about finding your heart
in a broken maze
full of thorns as you walk on fire
to get to a light that will guide you home.

I admit that I've always been the type
to believe your heart will never stay attached
because sometimes you can lose yourself
whenever you let go.
(Sometimes it feels like the whole world is insecure,
but insecurity has always been the newest trend.)

IntroductionHere I am:
Alone
Bored
In need of inspiration;
To better my work,
Hoping to better myself
One word at a time

Don't tell me...Don't tell me that I don't care for my friends.
Because I truly love them all 'till the very end.
Don't say that they aren't good enough.
Because that's such a horrid bluff.

They are my world. They are my hope. They are my inspiration.
Whether they know it or not they help me make my creations.
They make me smile. They make laugh. They me happy. Filled joy. Really glad.
They're always around. They're always there to calm me whether upset or mad.

So don't tell me I don't care from them. It makes me cry.
I try my best to a good friend. Trying to never miss a chance to say hi.
So don't say that I don't love them, It breaks my heart.
E

imagineimagine me
now, imagine you
finally, imagine us

The Disliked MirrorMirror, mirror
On the wall
Why must you show
My every flaw?

When I see my image
Reflected off your glass
All I want to do
Is break the brass

That holds you high
Up on the wall
And without its embrace
You will take a great fall

To the floor, there you will lie
Shattered and broken
Far too damaged to be fixed
Then justice will be spoken

For how dare you show my imperfections
The way you do
I would never have done
The same to you

Maybe you will think twice
Before you ever do that kind of a crime
To me or anyone else again
Too bad there won't be a next time

The Real Monsters of the NightShe doesn't like to sleep at night
Because she fears that monsters live under her bed
Her daddy looks for her but doesn't see anything
Then heads back to his room and falls asleep

She lies awake fearing they are climbing into her room
She hears a spooky noise then runs screaming for her Mommy
The mother soothes her child and wraps her in a blanket
Then sets her gently back into bed

She awakes from a nightmare of a monster trying to eat her
Then runs to her parents room fearing for her life
They tell her it was just a bad dream and to go back to sleep
She walks away slowly wishing they'd understand

She cries into her pillow that ni

_____ MeSmile,
and I'll smile back.

Laugh,
and I promise to laugh with you.

Cry,
and I swear
I will be the shoulder your tears gather upon.

Embrace me,
and I will pour my heart out to you.

Lie to me,
and I will
believe you.

Hurt me,
and I will roll over and submit.

Promise me,
and I will hold you to that promise
forever
and
ever.

Burn me,
and I will allow th

I'm Not What You Think I AmI'm really not skinny
But no one ever listens to me

They tell me these things
That I do not believe

Trying to make me feel better
But it is far from helping

At times it's doing the complete opposite
I wish they would just stop

They really don't understand
Because they never experienced this pain before

I get threatened of being put into a hospital
Yet that idea doesn't sound creepy at all

Instead it seems quite normal
Because I've already been there before

This will mark my 8th time and counting
And they think it will help me now?

living in a dream.I was always sensitive,
one single word could have broke me,
but you always made me one step stronger.

You made me believe that there was light on the other side,
and then you left.
Things haven't been the same without you,
I'm still calling your name at night.

Whenever the wind whispers,
I swear that it has your voice.
I never want to live again.

I'm an open book to youJust keep reading between the lines

Progress Doesn't Sniff Roses,Progress Doesn't Sniff Roses, It Hasn't the Patience

I miss writing with pens,
(before we made typing a mandatory credit in school)
And riding my bike.
(Not driving my car)
I miss three way calls,
(hearing your voice, not reading your text or status update)
Boy Meets World
(not effing GLEE, seriously what is this shit?)
And not caring about money.
(I miss how things that you can't buy used to make me happy)
I miss the mystery in getting to know someone.
(before I could pull up the essence of their being on Facebook)
Before we started to live so fast,
and the world became so small.
I miss the way I thought being a woman would b

Did IDid I?
By: Samantha Kiryn De Jesus

Did I tell you?
I love you. Everything about you.
How you treat everyone with lies.
Frowns.
Tears.
Me?

Did I tell you?
I was lying. Lying about everything.
How you look and you behaviors.
Smiles.
Sighs.
You.

Did I mention?
I think you're perfect. In every single flawless way.
Your gesture and elegance.
Emotionless.
Carefree.
Die.

Did I mention?
I hate you. Every single detail on you is full of flaws and imperfections.
Shit. That's what and how it is. Lies.
Fall.
I.
am.

Did I cry?
Maybe I did.

Did I become depressed.
Sadly so.

Did I say a word?
No one listened.

Did I blame you

Slipping AwayStanding here on the edge
How much more before I break?
Being strong is not my suit
It could be my last mistake

How much more before I break?
I can feel you slowly slipping away
I'd have taken a longer look
Had I known it was the last time I saw your face

I can feel you slowly slipping away
Don't leave me here all alone
I have no one to blame but myself
Lost what we had, regret is my home

Don't leave me here all alone
Without you I'd rather die
But how can I have lost you
When you were never truly mine?

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The Abused

by ~VampyKittenXoX, May 14, 2011, 4:54:45 PM
Literature / Poetry / Emotional / Traditional Fixed Forms

Their Eyes
_{Have many stories hidden behind them
They stare at you blankly
Sadness and pain buried deep within
But you won't catch a tear shed from them}

Their hands and feet
_{Brutally beaten, trashed, slashed, and stepped upon
By the ones who cruelly made them victimized
Forced to live fearing for their lives
Yet they refuse to break and continue to survive}

Their hearts
_{Forever scarred from being completely broken to pieces
From the tortures of abuse for the many years
Not knowing who to trust
Though they continue to stay strong}

Their brains
_{Images carved deep inside them
Of everlasting turmoil
Confused on what they did wrong
Yet still able to live life like nothing is wrong}

Their strength
_{Is Incomparable to anything on this earth
As they fight to survive for those who have been silenced
By the deeds of the criminal minded abuser
And will together have the courage to break past the chains of evil}

Together they stand
_{Hand in hand
Refusing to be destroyed
With the nobility of a lion
And the strength of a tiger}

These are the abused

The Abusedby ~VampyKittenXoX

Literature / Poetry / Emotional / Traditional Fixed Forms

Abuse, one of the deadliest sins on this planet. One that doesn't need to happen, yet it continues to. It can happen at any age whether you are a helpless infant, a child who's done no wrong, a teen just minding their own business, adults that are having some hard times, and the elderly. Even an innocent animal minding its own business can find itself being badly mistreated. Ranging in all sorts from physical to mental and emotionally. So many don't realize how many are being harmed by this cruelty behind the closed doors. If you are one that is being abused, or know of one, please seek for help. It can save you or another one's life.