| I know this is a morbid poem, but I really like it. I think it is one of my best, but what do I know? |
| I know this is a morbid poem, but I really like it. I think it is one of my best, but what do I know? |


Anne BoleynOnce upon a time there was beautiful girl named Anne And I was the nicest in all the land I had a sister named Mary, Who was quite less than daring Mary wouldn't go after the king So that ended their little fling We need a Boleyn to capture his heart So I was moved forward to play her part I trusted no one, not even my kin In Henry's eyes I committed no sin Indulging a spoiled king was my task If he wanted anything he only had to ask This is the story of my fall Let it be known to all So no one makes commits my sins Now the story begins MaryAnne Boleyn


One Word AnswerStranded in my mind Unable to leave behind The thoughts of his arms around meOne Word Answer
I wish it was you Then my dreams would come true All I need is a one word answer
Whether yes or no, just let me know So I can maybe move on


Precious to PerilousDaddy's little girl turned Into his worst nightmare Their anger burns Will she defy him? Does she dare?Precious to Perilous
Stubborn they are Determined their way is right With their words they spar Willing the opponent to give up the fight
Neither side succeeds Nor do they surrender She won't apologize for ugly deeds And to her room he sends her
Stuck to "think about her mistakes" Her cruel words that were true She pulls out icing for a cake and a hidden away spoon
Eating to her hearts desire Making plans to dissapear So she ca


The Memrable BattleProtected from the storm Behind a glass shiels In the glass I see my form Placed in a dangerous fieldThe Memrable Battle
Loud crashes of guns and soldiers Coupled with shrieks of pain Officers hiding behind boulders Shouting orders through the rain
The bright lightning flashes And the casualties are growing The loud thunder crashes Fear is the only thing we all are knowing
The battle rages in my head Replaying over and over again While I remember my friends who are dead Wishing the battle had never been
There were many lives lost Wit


DefinitionLove:Definition
It's shallow. It's attraction. It's frightening. It's a knowing look. It's unconditional. It's fun. It's painful. It brightens your day. It's family. It keeps you sane. It's subtle. It keeps you living. It leaves you hollow. It's a kiss. It's short lived. It's comforting. It drives you insane. It makes you sad. It's complicated. It's warm. It's fragile. It's marriage. It's healing. It's fleeting. It's joyfull. It's unexplainable. It's parenthood. It's incredibley simple. It's learning to forgive. It's hailarious. It's tragic. It's obvious. It's neverending. It's friendship. It's doing anything and everything. It's a hug. It


AnythingWhere have you been?Anything
Oh sunshine, oh warmth.
Where did you go?
I missed you so.
Please melt this white
Please kill this cold
I need it gone
I want it gone
Until it returns again
Atleast until next time.
Shine through this whitness
Make my skin show
How I've waited long
For you to arrive.
Make me feel something
Make me feel anything
Burn me, embrace me.
Destroy me, kill me.
Let me feel again
For the
Sunrise
Whatcha doin?
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Being insane may not be the best way to live life, but it sure makes things interesting.
pretty much nothing just being me and depressed.
so... I Was creeping on your poems and I noticed there was a girl mentioned... out of curiosity... who is it? please tell? promise I won't tell anyone.
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Evil isn't doing bad things, its feeling about them afterwards -- Avaric
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Being insane may not be the best way to live life, but it sure makes things interesting.
(please?!?!)
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Evil isn't doing bad things, its feeling about them afterwards -- Avaric
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Being insane may not be the best way to live life, but it sure makes things interesting.
thanks for the fav.
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Icon made by my friend LalalaAnime
thank you very muchly
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