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All I am is dark, cold,
uncalled for bursts of rage,
for my soul has been sold,
my heart, captured and caged.

Each breath marks, dents the air,
as if pollution from a waste,
because I do not care,
if I own no face.

Ropes on chairs, vines and tares,
just to hold you close,
my tears plonder into your cares,
you are different to most.
Truthfully, these are true emotions and feelings, but I am quite happy at the moment. I guess my rage just comes out like this atm. Hmm, tell me what you think of this. Ooh and all the secret loveingness in the poems is about one person. Dum deee dum....
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TheKrimzonDemon Nov 24, 2008  Professional Writer
:hug:
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kiwi-damnation Nov 21, 2008  Professional Writer
Amazing piece mate. Feck those are some strong emotions!
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Malandante Nov 20, 2008  Hobbyist Writer
Your a smitten girl that you are.
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Malandante Nov 21, 2008  Hobbyist Writer
It means you are head over heels in love.
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