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Poet's Daughter.
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IP:
Beneath the ashes of pain,
a flower bloomed through it,
with red pedals- A born rose,
surrounded by sharp thorns.
I shook nervously at the sight,
even after the...
endless pain that crawled in me,
I took the sharp edges- A Steel knife,
sticked it through my chest-the core.
Felt the trickle of blood flowing down
my chest- my eye's turning red-Anger.
With force, I injected my own fingers
inside of my home, and took out
my heart. Grasping it tightly,
its losing breath, "pump da pump"
Above me, winds turning black-
the devil beneath my feets-laughing.
My palm started burning- my heart
"pump da-----" Smack on the floor with
a long silenced, the hand of fire ceased
my heart and burned it. Ashes it turned.
.....I shook nervously at the sight
even after the suicide contempt, I'm still
breathing life.
Walking away, turning away from the rose,
who rised from beneath the ashes.
"Love is out there huh?...Who is it?
That is a question that must be answered.
Such a tough mystery"
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mystery Is a Freak!!
ITawAPuddyKat: Yeah, I guess. But I won't be a Lesbo for life.
Smartone Freal: oh so u DO have plans of turnin str8
ITawAPuddyKat: Well Yes, Yes I do.
Smartone Freal: 
ITawAPuddyKat: Lol, all smiles aren't we? Lol
Smartone Freal: lol yea i cant hide what i think bout u
Smartone Freal:
ITawAPuddyKat: ...Oh, what DO you think about me? Lol
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