Pian Poems - Poems about Pian

...The darkness within calls as I walk the line between Heaven and Hell. God’s compassion and tranquility pulls me closer to his divine light. The mental, physical pain lie deep with my being and t......

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...Intrigued by my thoughts. Now let the tongue tickle the main. I'm one of a kind. I like to play in this fundamental mine, of yours. I love to explore, get a better understanding of you. This is my dr......

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...Italian version. (continued from first part) Tale è l’orror che assale la mia mente Di quanto ho visto e rivissuto prima Da ridurla al silenzio più opprimente. Pian piano poi risal verso la cima Cre......

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...Ancora in sogno vaga la mia mente Nell’ignoto esplorando come Ulisse Quando uno squarcio si apre immantinente. Un uomo curvo col cappuccio nero Che in tempi oscuri per la chiesa visse Mi si rivolge i......

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...We gathered as a family this evening remembered you Interesting how your name came up, Long after you were gone, those who came Listening to old conversations of love Inspired in themselves a longin......

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...Its nothing but pian when love breaks your heart, and in the end, you are left torn apart. With a pain inside, they have left you to die, and find a new home, you have a feeling that you ar......

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...I wake from the monster coming home from his usual rage Looks like he is drunk again, like an animal escaping from his cage The pian in his eyes shows as he lines up his poison He puts h......

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...Time will tell of the life we have lived. of the path we have walked. Of the the choices we have made. Of the trails we have over came. Time will tell of the people we have loved. Of the pain ......

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...Pain run's through my soul, my heart and, my mind and it feels like a built went through a hole. Just to show what it can do to my body, and my soul, and my mined at the same time. Pain run's th......

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...Wish I could fly away, far away. Away from this cruel world. World of hate, pian, and sin. Away from the painful beatings. Recieved by an abusive and drunk father. Away from the lies and heartbr......

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...My pian you may tstae. Waht is the clouor of my sfufrenig? Can you feel waht I feel? Waht deos faer sleml lkie? Asitnpetc..dtriy npeipas.. Snoced hnad chtlonig?......

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...lonely huge emptiness incompleteness rules me heartfelt composition kills pian hopeless......

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