Dark Poetry - Proudly Publishing Poems Prose And People's Priceless Poetry
"you're majesty" by kissofdeath

Dark Poetry Home

Log In

Random Poetry



 My biggest loss is 4 ever in your name.
  The biggest pain and hurt brought from your rein.
 that choke in my throat that holds like a leach.
 The tears that That I push out, seem for no release.
 Taking day by day, hurts too bad to breath.
 Living is to much .
 Death would be the ultimate release.
 no room can I spare for mistakes anymore,
 No room for love, for chaos, no more.
THere is only one person who can light the wick of pain of love, and of hate, He knows his rein. So I welcome you to come and forgive my sins of lust, You alone hold the flame, Please come back 2 me Forever in your grace!!!
 
 



Copying this work to another webpage without author permission is plagiarism.
Plagiarism is a misdemeanor, usually punishable by fines of $100-$50000 and up to one year in jail.




If you [Log In] as a member you can discuss this work with others

On Friday January 23rd, 2004, Seraphic (289) writes:
hm...I get a sense of love for a master type person...I know what that's like...interesting *~seraph~*



Navigation for Text Browsers
Things to Read  Home  Copyright Policy  Bugs


Owned and operated by GeniusWeb.com LLC


© 1996-2008 Matthew Steven
You must agree to our terms of service in order to to access this site

Need help? Reach us on the poetry site resource page.



Printed from www.DarkPoetry.com/dp/2884/29330 on Wednesday December 03rd, 2008 01:42 AM

Certain elements © 1996-2008 Matthew Steven (matts.org)