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Nai Art Poem
Open up a hall of nothing
And wish to peer inside
With doubtful eyes and naive legs
You move closer to the doors of death
And I sit still, in a shadow crying such silent tears
Hoping you'll turn around and that your fate will differ from theirs
The stacks of skeletons I watch over, day and night
For I am death's companion and friend
It isn't hearts I break, its souls I help take
And you shouldn't have wished you were dead
Tip-toe
'Creak!'
Freeze
Hold thy breath and take another tiny step
What is the point of this, this is the end
I laugh cruelly, nothing stops me
Does it reach you, send a shiver running through your fearful spine?
Letting the cackle echo, I take another soul and then wait for more
Shout out the words, the last the youngster will hear, I scream out:
'Idiocy is what brought you here my dear philandering fiend! To the last place you'll ever walk.'
Copyright © Nai Art | Year Posted 2011
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Nai Art Poem
I wish and I want
I take and I take
I plead and I need
Why does eveyone think the world revolves around themselves
Just worry about nothing but ''Me, me, me!''
There's a splendor of encounters out there, places filled with new experiences
You'll have to wait and see
That the heart ache and the pain
Won't ever get the best of the voice within
And the world doesn't revolve around me
It revolves around the strongest, kindest, purest of us all
You wish and you want
You stand forever and to yourself, you must stay true
You wait and you wait but nothing seems to ever await you
The ones who kept fighting and never gave up,
The ones who had every reason to wish for death but kept themselves alive,
The ones who'd never believe just how beautiful they are,
On the outside and inside,
The ones who bleed and scar
And move on,
The ones who are thankful for not having a backspace button in their lives. . .
'Cause everything makes you who you are
Copyright © Nai Art | Year Posted 2011
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Nai Art Poem
Help.
Wish for it all you want, its not coming, you are all alone.
Ache.
The feeling inside your heart you can do nothing about with the fear you've shown.
Scream.
Is what you feel like doing but no noise comes out, 'cause the pain is too much, isn't it?
Helpless.
You've made yourself this way. Painfully anxious about what is ahead of me. . . I am this.
Myself.
Is who I have to blame for everything I have done.
Mirror Me.
It is my own refection I look to when searching for whose at fault when everything goes wrong.
I.
Do not hate myself but I am close to who I'd hate to be.
Human.
Someone who isn't me and will never be the same as me.
A break.
Give me one, I make mistakes, I'm just one person in a world of hate and I'd rather just be happy.
Copyright © Nai Art | Year Posted 2011
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