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Hello. My name is Dallas. I am 28 and from Buffalo, NY. I started back on this site when I was 18, but, took a few year break. I am now back, and ready to deliver some poems to you all. I hope you enjoy what I write, and if you have a muse for me to write about, please, feel free to send me a message. I am just back into writing so, do not mind the first few if they are not "up to par" but, it's REAL, writing, mostly un-edited, as I feel that "perfection" is overrated and there isn't enough realism in writing these days. |
I am torn apart by my actions
The lies and the pain...
He died because of cancer
A lot of us are sad...
How can I live with myself
After all I have done...
You ripped me away
from my one true love...
I wake up every morning
its always the same drill...
The curtain hides the pain inside, it hides what's...
The curtain covers the battle wounds, from a love...
As it tears through the mind
Shreds through the heart...
*Dedicated to an amazing girl named Brittany*
If only for a minute...
Your angel eyes gaze upon me
with you, there's nowhere else id rather be...
Battered blistered beaten and bruised
From him its all she gets...
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"Those who persue love will follow love on a sprialing downwards. But, those who wait at the bottom, and wait for love to take the time to come find them, can only rise with it" |
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Love is true because I found you. I found you this means I'm lucky too. Because to have you, our love must be true. |
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I have not an explanation for everything, because not everything has an explanation. However, when it comes to you, my "explanations" are nothing more than my raw emotions that I feel for you. |