Best Poems Written by Jasmine Daivdsen

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He's Chosen

He's chosen what side he's on, 
I look at him and see satans spawn, 
pure with evil all around him, 
I see your light start to go dim,
he stares at you like a piece of meat, 
I can feel it, I can feel the heat,
he's chosen his darker side, 
but to him all he's saving is his pride,
he's likea vampire in the night, 
getting ready for a bite,
he's chosen not to love you,
he borke your heart just as it became a 
new, we know you care for this so called man,
but it's like he runs over your heart, 
with a huge van, he's chosen a life 
beyond our control, you ask me how I 
know just trust me I know, but now it's your turn to choose,
it's your choice what will you do?

Copyright © Jasmine Daivdsen | Year Posted 2010


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Demon

Demon what is that you want from me,
its like the pain you cause has me on one knee,
Demon why can't you go away,
why do you have to stay,
Demon why can't i get rid of you when you cause me so much pain,
your like a dragon that can not be slain,
Demon why do you come into my room standing in the dark,
it's like you know where to find me because of the your mark,
Demon why do i feel your cold eyes,
you made everyone even my own mother belive your lies,
You demon are no longer going to be part of who I am today,
what is this demons name you ask why it is Ray,
The person who dosn't deserve to even have a name, 
I am not the one to blame, 
It is you,
There is nothing more for me to do,

Copyright © Jasmine Daivdsen | Year Posted 2010

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When My Rain Falls

When my rain falls it falls like acid, 
it burns me on my soft, pale skin,it's 
like I've been casted, casted away
fromthis angel who has not one sin,
when my rain falls it hangs over me, 
it has the power of my key, the key to 
my darkness, it's a deep dark sharpness,
a sharpness that pulls me to my other side,
I need some place to hide, when my rain 
falls it cries out to me, saying: "YOU LOVE
HIM YOU IDIOT!", and its true, I feel it, that's 
what happens when my rain falls, it calls me.

Copyright © Jasmine Daivdsen | Year Posted 2010

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