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7 Deadly Sins: GreedMore, more, more,That's all he wantedIt was never enoughHe needed more.He did whatever it took,Bargained, begged, and stole.He had to get more though,Everything should be his.He was entitled to it anyway,Those things were his.He took everything he could,Not thinking twice about itHe had to get everythingTo fill the hole in himself.The hole just grew thoughAnd nothing was ever enough.As he walked down the street,Pocketing another possession.He thought to himself,'I'm just one greedy man.'
Fighting the Current."The past is the past.You can't change it,so move on."I tell myself it should be easy.I tell myself it can't be that hard.But it's been months since then...I need to move on.Some memories just won't erase, though.Some emotions just won't submerge.Love is a tricky thing - especially when you wish it weren't.I can only hope I'll be forgiven.I can only hope someday it'll really be"Just the past".But, darling, some things are so, so much easiersaid than done.
In Love I TrustWe were once the only thing that mattered,Just the two of us, in our sweet dreamland.All around us, lives and hopes were shattered,But we stood against the pain, hand in hand.Terrified of myself, I pushed you away,Certain I was better off on my own.Yet all I wanted was for you to stay,But far too much emotion had I shown.Years went by, pain turning to dull ache,Though still at times, I only thought of you."Please come back" I pleaded for my own sake,But still you lived, as if you never knew.At last, I pushed past my terror and pride,Knowing you were worth the pain I'd seen.I wanted nothing more than to be your bride;I admitted I was not a machine.I admitted that my feelings were true,Not longing puppy love or simple lust,My life, I was prepared to spend with you,And with my heart in yours, I knew I could trust.
-I create people in my head that don't exist in reality.Then I fall in love with them.
OdiumBlack and blue,skin and skywater down the drain,I sayas the red line of dawnbreaks over skeleton trees andthewindowpanesshake withyou.
Blood or Tears?Screaming would feel good right now.Trapped in an ineffectual existenceWhere the only people I talk toMight as well not even exist,I want out.Screaming would release the tension.Or maybe something deeper,More primal?Like the sight of bloodSpilling down my arms.Of the sudden inexplicable painCarved into my flesh.Yeah.Screams and bloodAre better than these pointless tears.Who the hell decided to makeTEARSMore acceptable thanBLOOD?To makeSCARSTaboo?If I screamed though,I'd be reprimanded."Don't scare us""Nothing's really wrong"Yeah
So it's nix on the screaming.But surely a little blood wouldn't be amiss?It's quiet.It wouldn't bother anyone.I'd much ratherBLEEDThanCRY.
For the both of us."I will do anything to make you happy" he said and I believed him.As you sat there with your dirty blond hair, covering your crooked smile and those piercing blue eyes ... I felt like I belonged right where I was.It's not possible for us to feel exultant for a long time, is it? And you truly couldn't make me better, no matter what you did and that's probably why you gave up in the end.You left me there, when I needed you the most.They always do ... don't they?You told me that it wouldn't change a thing, then why does everything feel so altered?I can still hear your laughter at night and feel your warmth finger caress my cheek.I still sleep in your arms every night (even though I don't know where you are). I wish I wanted you to go, but you are the only reminder I have of a time where I actually wanted to be alive.How can I possibly let you go, when you are the only reason why I stay?"You are the only one I have" he said and I believed him.And therefore I did ev
narcissismA long time ago I saw you for the first timeI got interested in youI discovered youI grow up watching youYou were always with meI got attracted to youI liked youMy feelings growAnd I fell in love with youI never felt lonely thanks to youBut what should I do?You are just my reflection...
Awkward"She has your eyes!""...Shes adopted..."
Lovers Of The NightStrangers out of sight,Are like a pair of lovers dancing,When dying daylight turns to newborn night.Hearts pound as they start their ritual of romancing,By tears on train-tracks where no hate could be tonight.Was their pairing of love so naïve?That their passion became a pain to prolong,Forever feelings distorted as to who to believe.They never knew it was meant to be wrong,But birds break the morning mist with sweet song.Lovers out of light,Are like a couple of strangers kissing,When sombre sunlight turns to melancholic moonlight.Minds beat as they decease their cult of consorting,By roars of railways where no sorrow could be right.Was their daring of hope so ignorant?That their wonder became a wound to wake,Ever emotions contorted as to what they want.They never knew it was meant to be forbidden,But young yearnings should not keep heartbeats hidden.
Sand ButterflyI can find myself in the breezeTrying and dying to seeA face that blew in the sandA face that I touched with my handRocks just go up in the airFloating and holding my hairI can play with it when I would likeBut if it hurt, then I mightToss it awayInto the skyWatch it goInto the nightRemember the dayWhich was mineHitting new lowsHeart too tightI sat upon a thought bubbles wordsFeeling the edges when it turnsSome pop out to be freeI wonder what I can seeCould I ride the phrases home?I don't want to be so aloneSleep on it til I dieBut if it hurts, then I mightToss it awayInto the skyWatch it goInto the nightRemember the dayWhich was mineHitting new lowsHeart too tightI saw a sand butterflySo beautiful by designDancing upon the moon beamsWhat does this mean to me?I caught it with a bug netI felt like it would soon be deadI wanted to keep it, so I triedBut if it hurts, then I mightToss it awayInto the skyWatch it goInto the nightRemember the dayW
I'm still hereI'm still hereand I'll dieuntil youneed me!I'm still herejust waitingfor you tofree me.I'm still herethough I knowthat you don'tneed me.I'm still hereand I wantyou torelease me.
Jesus' PoemI am...The son...Of God.I came downTo die on a cross,And to makeWater intoSomething youCan get drunk on.- Jesus