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Wednesday, November 30, 2011

Love

Love is beautiful
but it hurts sometimes.
Love is a gift that life gives,
or just a simple dream
withered away.
Love inspires
and also creates.
Love is free...
but costly!
Love holds on
but it can also release.
Love gives us reasons to live,
to sing,
to dance,
to dream...
Love tastes like chocolate
but is smooth as wine.
Love gets you high
like a hit of pot,
or a kite better said!
Love can be smart,
love can be stupid.
Love can be interesting
and it's always crazy!
Love is life,
love is death.
You live to love,
you die to love.
Love is from heaven
but also from hell.
Love comes from angels
and from demons too.
Love is bittersweet,
but it sure is a bitch.
Love is cold like
the brutal Russian winter
but is warm like th flow
of the whiskey down my throat.
Love is soft like cotton
but hard like steel.
Blue like the ocean,
red like fire.
Pure like water,
dirty like lust.
Innocent like a child,
corrupt like politics.
Love is forever,
not a temporary thing.
Love is not forgotten
even if you thought
you had no love left
after him/her.
Love outlives death
and is larger than life.

Thursday, November 17, 2011

Hold Me

Hold me and never let go.
I want to stay in your arms forever.
Hold me so tight
that I can feel your heartbeat intensely.
Hold me and make me feel
like I am stuck to you.
Hold me tight close to your chest
so that I can rest my head.
Hold me when you make me yours,
do not set me free!
Hold me so that
I can die in your arms.
Hold me and keep me warm.
Hold me love,
and never let go.

Life

It just wasn't worthwhile.
It just wasn't fair.
It was stupid.
It was pathetic.
Just a waste of time.
Yes my love,
I'm talking about life.

Life is catastrophic in itself,
but with just a precious few
beautiful moments.

Life is like Jesus'
walk towards Calvary.
Pain and sufering.
Life can deceive you,
like when Siddhartha
first saw death, sickness,
and sadness.

Yes, life has surprises.
Beautiful ones,
as well as painful ones too.
Life can be your best friend
or your worst enemy.

Friday, November 11, 2011

Dark Love

Your heart is gold
my heart is steel.
Your heart is pure
my heart is rotten.
You are an angel
I am a demon.
Your intentions are good
my intentions are horrible.
You love me for me
and are willing to give your life for me.
I love you for you, but,
why do I want to hurt you?
Is it your pretty face
or my bloodthirstiness?
This heartache I want to cause
is of my concern.
I love you.
You love me.
At night you kiss me
whereas I bite you.
We love eachother so much,
we enjoy every bit and piece of eachother's body.
I love you so much,
but, I hate you.
I want to punch you in the face
and give it a tender kiss.
I want to carve my name on your chest
and make it bleed.
I want to get you drunk so that
I may take advantage of your body.
I want you to scream my name
out loud in pain,
and I want it to echo fifty miles away.
I don't really want to hurt you,
but, my inner beast does.
I am your love,
but I'm also your master.
You are my dearest love,
but you're my slave.

I Am

I am horrible, I just can't think of anything "good."
I am wicked and proud of my wrongdoing.
I am perverse, fuck morality.
I am evil and proud of my hate.
I am rotten, I just hate you that much.
I am abominated.
Everything I do just makes you hate me more.

I am simple.
I lack understanding.
I am common: not innocent, but not guilty.
I am human just like you.
I am ignorant, but not stupid.

I am special because everything I do is great.
I am wonderful, I've done my good deeds.
I am righteous thanks to my values.
I am beautiful on the inside and and on the outside.
I am intelligent because I know fuckin' everything.
I am adorable: I am the light of your eyes.
I am loving and loved by everyone.
Everything I do makes you love me more.