Poems by Not Bulletproof

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  • His mind is clouded with black judgement.
    Fear of what was and what could be...

  • I am the sad prophetess,
    seeing only the dark and evil that is to come...

  • It's the dawn of the day we surrendered;
    forever lost in time's old vaults...

  • Sunshine, butterflies;
    not as nice as my love's eyes...

  • The sun creased the sky,
    but why...

  • Boris was a fairy eating dragon.
    One night at the bar, after a flagon...

  • Sometimes I am the greatest
    and sometimes I am the weakest...

  • So who are you,
    in this dark recess of my mind...

  • Her lips were the color of cherries
    and I'd touch them with my finger...

  • "Say when
    And my own two hands will comfort you...

  • With eyes as sweet as moon's first glow
    and lips more tasty than any cake I know...

  • Bubble, boil, and turmoil.
    A heart of glass and soil...