Hearts are heavy, wings are tied.
All they had to do was try.
Transcendence and beauty what a waist.
In my mouth a bitter taste.
What has been, what has gone.
All disappeared at the break of dawn.
Down in slumber you lay your head
unaware of the hurt you've fed.
Deep inside unalive.
All is gone. All had died.
Sinful angels take a bow.
What you've given is my fate now.













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SHOTAROTH, the one-winged Pedo! :0
hugs
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When nothing seems right
look to the night
I'll be there
~Rico Silva
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C_R_O_W
Omg....this poem perfectly describes the dude I love...
I could never have him even when we were going out.Forbidden love sucks...and infatuation just makes it worse.
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It's st@t!c r@v3 be careful...it's contagious.
Very well done
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Love is like sushi.
You can never have enough.
Then we all die.
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Psst . . . . The Game
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When nothing seems right
look to the night
I'll be there
~Rico Silva
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C_R_O_W
its good to know ppl acan relate to my very day life
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When nothing seems right
look to the night
I'll be there
~Rico Silva
Check Out My Gallery ; D
[link]
C_R_O_W
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