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Trinity Biles Poem
I'm twisted inside,
like an old oak tree
that was once strong and strait,
now a gnarled mess of my own skin.
Blowing violently
with no control over my fate.
I feel frozen,
so cold that the heat of a thousand suns
could not thaw my cold, cold, heart,
and I've become a living time capsule
of my own miserable life.
I'm learning to live half alive,
a part of me dead,
rotting inside,
and filling me with filth,
yet to my surprise,
no one really tried.
I'll soon become a shell,
hollow and empty.
Everyday I feel myself draining
of blood
and the light that you might call a soul.
I'm twisted, filthy, frozen shattered inside.
I'm dark, dirty, and filled with sorrow and hate.
Copyright © Trinity Biles | Year Posted 2014
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Trinity Biles Poem
I know you're the guy for me
And one day I'll make you see, true love really can come free.
I swear we're perfect for each other
And together we will stay, through whatever weather.
You're my better half, you're my Superman
You're my livin dream dream, my greatest fantasy
You're my everything.
So baby, trust me, and just take my hand.
'Cause you're my greatest find, you're my favorite ride
You're my Valentine, my sweet rollin tide
You're my everything.
And I Love You.
Copyright © Trinity Biles | Year Posted 2014
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Trinity Biles Poem
My heart lies out in the cold
Where cold wind blows and
The dark birds of winter sing their song of death.
Seven days I waited for salvation
Slowly, my ever cell froze
Each becoming a crystal of ivory china.
My thoughts, as still as my bones,
Waver as if I was stuck in a wall of glass.
In death I found beauty
Of an everlasting stillness.
Though my body beaten, my face stained,
With tears and blood
and my thighs and hips covered in their own filthy secretion
My face remains a youthful, beautiful woman of desire.
The insides spill out, but the body from which they came,
Will be forever frozen in an illustrious lure.
Forever desired by men of filth, and men of wealth alike.
This is the cold.
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Trinity Biles Poem
The rank smell of Death, Still in the air
Hate evermore has formed my fate.
These tendrils like knives, cut open my heart,
Now I cut Them, and my Demons I ate.
I wipe the face that's no longer mine, yet evil remains.
I will never be saved, for I killed Them, committing unforgivable sin.
They killed me in a way that remains, Oh Their pain tasted sweet,
Like forgiveness and love.
I've tried Them all, and They all tasted sweet.
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Trinity Biles Poem
Why can't he see,
I belong with him,
He belongs with me?
Ever so shy,
I love him to death,
But can't see why.
'Till death do us part,
These magical words,
A true work art.
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Trinity Biles Poem
I'm losing you and worse it's all my fault.
I was selfish and now we play the parts of star-crossed lovers in a forbidden love.
I'm in agony, I cannot breathe and all I see is darkness.
All I feel is pain.
I'm grieving a loss I cannot bear.
This will surely be the death of me, yes I'm sure.
I no longer have the will to live and I'm going to end this crippling pain.
I love you and I'm sorry I messed up your life.
I'm sorry I killed the only good thing I've owned in this filthy world.
Goodbye, I won't be coming back.
I'm better off dead, at least now, I can't hurt you,
now I can't make you cry,
I'm saying goodbye.
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Trinity Biles Poem
I have no life
Wish I had a knife
You filthy bastard you
Don't be a coward, there's something new
You ugly little whore
Just an eye sore
You poor little baby, you poor little thing
You deserve pain, you deserve the sweet sting
Do us a favor and kill yourself now
Do us a solid, make yourself proud
You've cut to deep
Now there's no going back
I'm going to sleep
And I'm not coming back
Now everyone's happy. Aren't they?
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Trinity Biles Poem
Criss-cross, what a loss
"Their baby girl is dead" the devil gladly said.
Oh god what a shame, but, ask me, who's to blame?
Another knife, yet another life.
But what's a little blood to a thousand pounds of soil.
What's a little cut, to an entire jar of scars.
Her story, pain, and blade quickly start to fade.
And as we pause we ask "Come to think of it...
...Are we sure she was really even here, that girl who disappeared?
Copyright © Trinity Biles | Year Posted 2015
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Trinity Biles Poem
Sing me a song,
Yes do come along
We won't grow apart,
I knew from the start
You light up my world
Starry and bright, my happiness roared
My world is complete,
Yes now I can finally sleep
All thanks to you
My soul is brand new
I'll sing you a song,
Yes do come along.
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Trinity Biles Poem
Your kisses burn, excite, your kisses make me so very light.
Your touch makes me spin, dizzy to no end, your touch even makes me moan...
Your eyes make me melt, blush and sigh, your eyes keep me alive.
Your loves makes me soar, in the endless sky, your love makes me makes me cry.
You drive me crazy in the best sort of way, this is why I constantly say,
"I love you my dear, with all that I am."
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