my newest poem

(a life is like a rose it blooms in the spring dies in the winter evey time a rose is polenated it starts a new rose and a new life and goes threw the cycle agian as a new rose and a new life of the rose)

my last poem

stab me in the heart let me die by falling into a deep sleep as cold as i am i have no place to sleep in peace as my soul is trapd and i die of a cold death by laying in a blanket of cold snow covering the earth and the earth is my grave as the grave is my dreamer

my third poem

as the light is shining on me i dissapear into the darkness as my soul is pure black and can not stand the light as the light is pure evil to my sadned soul that casues me to dwell up inside my darkend sins

more poems

as i watch the snow fall falling from the sky my heart is sad theres only cold and hate as for my soul for thy is a lone into the black snow wich is my grave as i lay into a deep sleep as for wich is my eternal resting place peaceful for thy soul and pure for thy love embracese in tears for thy love is" to alone into the black abyss

my poems

yet our paths have seprated us and thy heart gives more than it weakens for our tears of blood fills the empty chalise of wich is our souls for thy is our own survival and the dark shadows protect us from the threat of the light wihtin thy path of darkness of our life

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