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The long awaited rain was finally over,
As the winter snow melted into the sweet contentment of spring.
The flowers bloomed,
The trees grew,
And everything was tied together into beautiful harmony.
The warm days of spring passed us by like a whisper,
As we entered the door to summer.
The temperature outside increased,
The mosquitoes bit us,
As all we can do is sit inside the cool conditioned chambers of our homes.
The TV was of course on,
And the internet switched to high speed.
No one looked outside.
No one paid attention to the constant buzzing of lawn mowers.
No one noticed the black smog covering the once clear blue sky that we lived beneath.
The rain stopped.
The flowers died.
What the world had become is beyond what we can imagine.
We can all make a difference,
But we just chose not to.
Somewhere deep within our souls,
A place where only change can reach,
for something more than just rain.
Never Shall IMy Darling March
I shall never forget that day,
When we met each other.
It felt like a distant memory,
As time passed us by slowly,
Like a warm summer nights breeze.
We talked everyday,
And got to know one another better.
You told me that you loved me.
I stared at you jokingly,
As if it was just a dream,
A dream that I cannot understand.
Shocked like I was truck by lightning,
I stood still as you told me that your heart desires me,
Longs for me,
I began avoiding you,
Unable to accept the truth,
For I can give nothing more than friendship.
Perhaps that friendship was lost,
As I distanced myself from you.
I hid from you,
And tried to avoid you because I was confused by your actions.
I guess I cannot completely understand myself,
Nor my thoughts.
More time passed,
But you kept your persistence.
I slapped you,
To make you want me,
I did not know what had gotten into me,
As I was thrown,
Tossed into a whirlpool of darkness,
My MeganMegan My Darling
Your skin...smooth as a sea pebble, unblemished from evil.
Your eyes...shimmering like crystal shards, unable to be touched.
Your back...curved like a sea turtle's, hard as a shell.
Your legs...thick as tree trunks, hard to lift off the ground.
Your soul out of my reach, slipping farther and farther away.
Your face dirty as a pond, sickening the animals that swim about.
Your heart...ugly as hell as I attempt to shake it from my grasp, forever abandoning you into a realm of darkness.
Your hips large like a pregnant womans, slowly moving down the lane to greed.
Your mind shimmered in a realm I cannot reach, plotting my death.
This is you
SearchMy Darling - February
Your soft hands enclosed around mines as you held me,
Bringing me close and embraced me.
You lowered your head to kiss me,
As your sweet lips touched my cheeks.
Warmth I felt, like a tidal wave washing away my sorrow.
Your kiss felt like the fluttering of a thousand angels,
Brining me into a deep slumber in which I am not ready to succumb.
Drifting into my own world,
I lie in your arms,
When I am left alone by myself,
Your shadow subconsciously grew.
Without me beside you,
Your heart became tainted by evil.
When I returned from my journey,
I tried to find you
No matter how much light I shine upon you,
You will never be the same.
The angel who guided me,
The angel who illuminated me with purity,
Not mines anymore,
Out of my reach,
Deadly you became,
As you tried to stab me with a fruit knife.
Knowing you too well.
Fruits you threw,
As I dodged them.
Knowing nothing I do can sav
DeceptionMy Darling January
Knives flew at me,
As you unleashed your anger onto my weakened,
Unable to fight any longer,
I lie undefended on the cold stone steps, awaiting my doom.
Blood emptied from my veins,
As I was pierced by blades of steel,
Penetrating my flesh.
You who stood before me,
Laughed maniacally at my misery.
Blood drenched my clothes,
As I watched you through half-open eyelids.
Your mask of evil fell,
As your inner machinery beeped colourful lights.
You who stand before me,
Was frozen still as your true identity was revealed.
Robot you were,
As I stared at you, paralyzed by fear.
The secret that you have been hiding from me all these years,
At last revealed.
The person that I once knew,
Was nothing more than mechanical parts,
Fueled by the wish to kill.
The wonderful being that helped me with math,
Was indeed a giant calculator.
The final knife was thrown towards me with 200N of applied force.
I was instantly sliced in
BetrayalMy Darling July
Sitting next to me with your legs crossed,
Gripping your light green lead pencil firmly,
But not tightly.
Staring at your paper with a calm expression on your delicate face,
Working ever so diligently.
Your subtle presence beside me,
Fills me with an indescribable feeling.
I glanced over to look at you,
As you turned your head and caught my eyes.
Time seemingly stopped,
As we were locked into an intense moment of staring.
I was slapped.
Slapped extremely hard against my right cheek,
As the back of your hand flew by.
Pain I felt,
As I was shocked,
Agonized by what you have done,
This was a day I shall not forget,
Never forgetting the pain that will forever doom me into despair.
Never forgetting that apple-sized bruise that you left on my right cheek,
Tearing my tissue paper heart into a million pieces,
No hope of repairing itself.
I sat alone in my chair,
As I glanced next to me.
The seat was empty,
I looked out the door.
As a silho
Shattered - Part 2Shattered (Part 2)
Shattered like a plate that was thrown at you when your mother found out you Asian failed.
Shattered like your lungs after breathing in 1.65mol/L of salt water.
Shattered like your skin when you decided to tan yourself for 6 consecutive days.
Shattered like your bladder as you attempt to wait your turn for the washroom.
Shattered like your hopes of living, as I abandon you, leaving you in the middle of a pack of hungry bears.
Shattered like a rare equipment as you dark scrolled it on Maple Story.
Shattered like a cell membrane as it was exposed to a hypotonic solution.
Shattered like your soul after Eddy looked at you.
Mood SwingMy Darling October
The shackles of death chained me down like 50 tones of heavy weights, pulling me back to Earth, back to reality where still, your face haunts me like a nightmare that never goes away, a visage that is forever trapped in the dark realms of my head, slowly sucking away at my sanity with a straw of evil, yet at times I wonder to myself; what has made you like this, to leave me drowning in my sorrows, fear, hate, sadness, things that will intoxicate me, shattering my confidence and will to live as you walked on without me, to leave my care and comfort, the welcoming home that I made for you long ago with my heart and soul, for you, you alone, and slowly arising from the depths of my heart is anger, thoughts that never occurred to me are being thought of, because your IQ is lower than a mole rats, which should be mocked at in public by the squinty eyes of a million citizens, whos only wish is for peace in the world, but cannot happen because of your fee
Blue Eyes in FlamesWhen the prince sees the flower bloom from the palm of her hand, he orders her arrest.
She is only seven years old.
He takes the flower from her and keeps it, even though he knows he shouldn't. He puts it a vase, or, rather, his servant does that for him. The flower doesn't ever die, even years later.
It's dawn of a December morning, and he's cold. But still, he stands next to his father dutifully and looks at the little girl with blue eyes that are now black from seven nights sleeping on a cold, dungeon floor behind bars. They cut off her dark brown hair during that time. She's tied to the pyre, and there are seven guards around her, holding sharper swords than normal, not that she could get away. There's one man dressed in black holding an unlit torch, with a mask over his face to prevent his death. His father raises his arm, and the torch is lit.
She locks her gaze to his, and he blinks at her. It's like she expects him to prevent it. He couldn't, though, he can't. She scares him, w
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