Her body aches but she does not flinch,
Not once has she stumbled,
She's as graceful as a swan,
She smiles and goes on,
Acting as if nothing bothers her.
Her eyes show pain but she does not cry,
No one sees the unshed tears,
No one was there to hear her silent screams,
No one saved her.
One bad turn is all it took,
She's lost her way,
Looking for her home.
She became the master of illusion;
Fooling everyone with fake expressions,
No one saw the hidden message beneath her words,
She won't give in,
She won't let that part of her be in control.
-11/11/11, The person this is about is anonymous.
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She won't give in,
She knows it's wrong, disgusting,
She knows it's a disgrace,
She knows it all,
But she can't stop,
She won't stop.
She starves her inner child,
She won't let his cries be heard,
She puts on a tough face,
Closing her ears and opening her mind to the demon voices within.
She soaks up the venom,
The mirror shatters;
Along with her soul,
The images are shocking,
They scare her.
She battles the demon inside,
Always losing,
But never letting go of her grip,
She loses the war,
They become one.
- 10/28/11, the person this poem is about is anonymous.
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Black Rose
So elegant and beautiful,
Nature's pride,
A symbol of romance,
It's sharp thorns leave scars,
It starts to wrinkle up,
And in a week;
It'll be gone.
-2/14/11 A short poem I wrote about black roses. No, i'm not depressed or anything. I just have a thing for poetry and roses.
Some say the world will end in Fire,
Some say in Ice,
From what I've tasted of desire,
I hold with those who favor Fire,
But if I had to Perish twice,
I think I know enough of Hate,
To say for Destruction Ice is also Great,
And would Suffice.
- Robert Frost. <3
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