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In Love with an Addict

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Published: September 20, 2011
Silicon lips
Too thin hips
She's beautiful
Breakable
But beautiful

Broken smile
Smells vile
She's perfect
A reject
But perfect

Infected veins
Breathes with pain
She's amazing
Disgusting
But amazing

Empty eyes
Mouthful of lies
She's mine
Sublime
But mine
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Violation
All I heard was go I didn't know That the feeling would grow My feelings burn I continue to yearn I can never return You would only turn How do I live With the things I've done I wouldn't have done this to anyone What have I done? Destroyed the one I loved I shouldn't have begun I only hurt my beloved The pain I can't describe It's now me you despise I cry now outside Thinking of our demise Something took over That night it wasn't me But I know that you would only disagree Please hear my plea I know you'll never be free But you got my guarantee That I will salvage this debris Could you listen to me maybe? I am so so
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Harvest of Souls
A young boy wanders through the fields Golden-brown cornstalks tower High above his deep red curls and bare feet And apples with no tree tumble loose around his toes He extends one hand Reaching out to touch a brittle leaf The brush of his printless fingertips Makes it glow and blush crimson He crosses the land, alone but not lonely Bringing color by day Weaving himself a crown of maple and grains Leaving a sunset where he exits one end of the world And he returns to the beginning When indigo ink spills across the sky He steps down from the moon On pavement made from galaxy dust Dons his cape of fog Places a bottle on a leath
© 2011 - 2019 Muzica-chan
She's my addict
My very own bad habbit
She's my poison
Nothing but a toy and
A good time
Is that such a crime?

This is written from the point view of someone that is sleeping with a meth addict. They aren't really in love with the girl, but they're possessive over her and sort of protective, but they enjoy hurting her at the same time.

Next on my list to write: erotic poetry :rofl:
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Am I crazy? I think I am. Yup, definitely crazy. That's what I am. I must be crazy. Crazy. I have to be out of my mind. Because, I don't want to be like everyone else. I don't want to dress up. I don't want a relationship. I don't want to fall into fads. I don't want to listen to gossip. I don't want to be mean. I don't want to be super nice. I don't want to constantly be on my phone. I don't want to listen to your problems. I want to be myself. I want to wear miss-matched clothes. I want to be by myself. I want to like what I like. I want to hear silence. I want to be caring. I want to be calm. I want to deal with my
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Violation
All I heard was go I didn't know That the feeling would grow My feelings burn I continue to yearn I can never return You would only turn How do I live With the things I've done I wouldn't have done this to anyone What have I done? Destroyed the one I loved I shouldn't have begun I only hurt my beloved The pain I can't describe It's now me you despise I cry now outside Thinking of our demise Something took over That night it wasn't me But I know that you would only disagree Please hear my plea I know you'll never be free But you got my guarantee That I will salvage this debris Could you listen to me maybe? I am so so
H
Harvest of Souls
A young boy wanders through the fields Golden-brown cornstalks tower High above his deep red curls and bare feet And apples with no tree tumble loose around his toes He extends one hand Reaching out to touch a brittle leaf The brush of his printless fingertips Makes it glow and blush crimson He crosses the land, alone but not lonely Bringing color by day Weaving himself a crown of maple and grains Leaving a sunset where he exits one end of the world And he returns to the beginning When indigo ink spills across the sky He steps down from the moon On pavement made from galaxy dust Dons his cape of fog Places a bottle on a leath
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*demands you ignore the lateness of this comment*

Love the image I get while reading this. What inspired you to write this?
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O: Late comment is late

Do you remember a few years ago, while we were still in school, and I went around singing that I was in love with a stripper? No? Well, it comes from the same source.
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:|

I remember :P I was wondering why it reminded me of that :XD:
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:)

xDD Yeah. She has been visiting me again
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HinfallendHobbyist Writer
Awesome :P
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Good poem. For a second, I thought you were talking abut dating Lindsay Lohan. BAD JOKE ALERT.
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My angel is too beautiful for that. xDD
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hah! I like it a lot XD
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Majorly interesting...good work!

:)
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Well written an enjoyable to read.
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Thanks dear and thanks as well for the :+fav::)
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Always welcome hun ^ ^
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love it...it's amazing how one can love someone and see all there flaws and yet still love them...i know exactly how that feels.
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I think that if you can't see someone's flaws, you don't see the real them and you can't truly love them then.
Thanks for the :+fav::)
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it's true..like with my girl friend...she was born a little different with her toes and her anger and stuff and she hates it when i tell her its adorable or cute...lol
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Well, it is easier to love the flaws of others than to love your own. xD
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i agree<3
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oh my gosh i adore this. i love how you point out her flaws. it's like you're admitting it's bad but you don't care. orsomething. but yeah! this us really good, human, love your word choice c:
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Beauty without flaws is inhuman, and to see her for what she is and still accept her surpasses all other adoration. (:
Thank you so much for your praise. ^^
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*shivers* Dark....I LIKE IT!
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:) Thanks. I really like this one. ^^

Thanks as well for the :+fav::)
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:3 no prob
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