poetrybydean

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  • poetrybydean 1w

    I find myself through your eyes.
    Save me before I sink in the grace of this orchestra of malicious groans.

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  • poetrybydean 1w

    My heart beat is a melody of a Devils Symphony, as his fingers move gracefully over polished ebony tones of my flesh against ivory bones.

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  • poetrybydean 1w

    See those lights?
    That's me and you,
    and our love forcing our parallel destinies to merge.
    It's beautiful ain't it.

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  • poetrybydean 2w

    We find ourselves lost in a beautiful tragedy.
    We are the great unknown,
    Found and lost in this world by love; now we lay forgotten from memory, deprived of gravestones.

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  • poetrybydean 2w

    To the end of our era of profanity.
    To the end of life,
    to the end of you and me.
    Call the grim and let it end how it's suppose to be;  even though we're evil let us leave in sanity.
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  • poetrybydean 2w

    We live in a world of black and white with no grey in between.
    Yet knowing this I set myself to strive to create a universe of chaos splashed over a beautiful canvas of misery.
    Where all truth is art, and all lies truth.

    That's my world.
    A world that's not evil but a tad shy of holiness.
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  • poetrybydean 2w

    I was lost in a darkness filled with light, when all I wanted was to see you smile.
    Theres a burden to be broken; stay with me before the devil strikes.
    For fear to loss this moment I will hold you tight, I will hold you right.

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  • poetrybydean 2w

    You came to me like a loud thunder,
    In a day as clear as non other; with no witness of any lightning that came prior.
    I know,
    that's impossible right? But
    So was your arrival in my life.

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  • poetrybydean 2w

    I will hold on to you.
    I'll come by to your place uninvited cause I know that's one of your few favorite vices.
    I'll come and hold you tight. Squeeze you.
    I will hold you right,
    And press my chest against your breast and we can hear our heartbeats start...
    'Til its hard to tell them apart.

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  • poetrybydean 3w

    So tell me that am unknown, tell me am unknown to you and reject that we are the spines we hide behind; that we are the sin the reaper raised to find.

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