The black rose
describes him best.
Dark,
just like his world is.
Dark,
just like his eyes.
And yet,
Ты should take a good look
before Ты touch it.

Ты may be hurt
if Ты don’t watch closely.
Rose is so gentle,
isn’t it?
So be careful,
Ты might be hurt.

Careful what Ты wish,
think twice first.
The petals are so soft
and sensitive,
Ты should know what
you’re indulge.

The black rose is apart,
she’s unique,
just like he is...
Nobody can see
the world he created.

He’s fearless,
but he feels.
He’s cold,
but he listens.
He’s mysterious,
but caring.
He understands,
but no longer cares.
He’s empty,
but awake.
He’s lonely,
but he knows...

Without a goal
Ты don’t live,
Ты just watch
your life fading,
without Любовь
you’re so empty,
without understanding,
you’re still there,
in the world of your own.

Why can't the world become a fairytale book?
It wouldn't be as mean
But it may be much еще green
Драконы that can be your pet
Princesses with hair for rope climbing
Pumpkins that can turn into horse carriages
And Кошки that wear boots and fight mice.
The people in reality aren't always very nice
But even the ogres and giants can say hello and give Ты nice things
Princesses aren't snobby Queen bees at school
Princes aren't egomaniacs
And money is in gold, silver, или copper или even magic beans!
Hens lay golden eggs
Poverty can end in five seconds
Ты can get your own fairy and wish for whatever Ты want
And have your any desires
But I guess this is all in the mind
But the world can be kind at times
It isn't always bad and cruel
But imagination makes it go around.

Sky so blue
Sky so black
Ты want me,
I’m never coming back,
Ты hit,
Ты cut,
I scream,
I cry,
No matter how bad,
Ты always lie.
I die,
Ты don’t cry,
Ты never did,
Ты never will.
Don’t cry,
When I die,
‘Cause every time it was a lie.
All I have to say is,
goodbye







its my turn to die,
i may hate you,
but i Любовь you,
i'm a descrase,
i've had enough,
youre on your own,
forget about the one Ты left alone,
Ты lie to much,
forget about the one Ты loved.

Here is another poem. It is a bit dark but the truth is always darker than it seems.

Isolated,
I am isolated,
I isolate myself from the people who might care about me...

Watching,
They watch me but are blind,
Blind to the emotions that are always rinning through my mind while they just stare...

Broken,
My сердце is broken,
The cracks run deep and I know will never be filled...

Unseen,
I feel unseen,
Unseen by the ones who walk the halls and just look right through me...

Tears,
They never want to stop,
The tears stream down my face until the burn my cheeks...

Darkness,
I am Остаться в живых in a sea of black,
The waves crash around me and threaten to глотать, ласточка me forever

Poems can be short and sweet.
Some can be long and rough.
While others can be both of that stuff.

Poems have this sort of glow
And when they are running low
Someone reads them and what do Ты find?
A beautiful story that will get stuck in your mind.

Some poems make Ты cry.
Some poems make Ты fly.
Others can make Ты smile.
While some can even make Ты feel quite vile.

I like poems because they express feelings.
Even if Ты don't want anyone to know.
What is going on inseide your head.
It might even confuse Ты so~

This is what I want Ты to do.
POst this poem and I will too.
Share with the world around.
Эй, look! A picture of a clown!

your smile brightens up the world
your eyes are magical
your tears are precious
Ты make me laugh
and thought of losing Ты made me cry

your сердце is as deep as ocean
Ты are calm in sticky situations
Ты are the one who sings our song
yours words are an inspiration for me
Ты can see my pain through my eyes

it's Ты that makes me smile in
the hardest part of my life
Ты are the луч, рэй of light in the darkest night
Ты gave me new hope of life
Ты are always there for me

we have to different ways
but i will never forget Ты and your friendship
we might fall apart but
Ты will hold my сердце forever

the times we had are precious jam
Ты like me for who i m so
i dont have to be any body else
your friendship is the most beautiful thing
on this planet after you

My Trust Has Now Died, by Vampiyaa



Simple words cannot describe my anger towards you.
I wish for Ты to cry; to know that I am crying too.
Nothing Ты can say can ever allow me to forgive.
Now it is my turn to fight; it is my turn to live.
This friendship, these memories... mean nothing to me now.
I spend my time alone crying and wondering how
Ты could have ever betrayed me in such a sad way.
To you, to the world, I have nothing at all to say.
Ты have to know that I am finished with your lies.
Любовь to Ты is less than nothing... because it always dies.
The universe now knows the reasons why I have cried,
But for everything that's happened, my trust has now died.

Silence,
smothered by
Музыка that
breaks the loneliness
in my heart.


Although
my mind
is still seeking
for you...


I do miss you,
but I won't tell you.
The secrets of
my сердце you
will never know.


Although
my mind
is still seeking
for you...


It's wrong.
Thinking of you
leads me nowhere
but to the same pain.
It's wrong.
What Ты did
is wrong.


Although
my mind
is still seeking
for you...


It's wrong,
and you're not
coming back.
I feel it,
I know it,
but I still miss you.
And you're not here,
silence sleeps
with me.


Although
my mind
is still seeking
for you.

When somebody hits me,
a crowd always cheers.

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I don't understand it,
but it brings me to tears.


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It thrills people silly
to throw me around
and make me go bouncing
across the hard ground.


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What have I done
to deserve this cruel fate?
I've gone from just mad
to completely irate!


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I'm battered by bats
just to make the crowd shout.

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I am sick of this game-
it's not safe, I want out!

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WHO AM I?