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7 entries this month

 

Eyes

20:41 Dec 13 2017
Times Read: 398



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mortuusXCordis
mortuusXCordis
22:40 Dec 13 2017

Beautiful





 

Memories

07:29 Dec 13 2017
Times Read: 403





Memories of you will go on in my dreams
Destiny has an awakening, it seems....
You are no longer beside me now....
You're gone now forever, to heaven your bound
Why did the Lord have to take you away
You were the light that showed me the way
All of my strength, my courage, came from you....
You showed me the beauty of music and all it may do.....

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mortuusXCordis
mortuusXCordis
02:04 Dec 14 2017

wow may they rest in peace.. and always watch over you.





 

Seasons

07:07 Dec 13 2017
Times Read: 409





The autumn colors hold no wonder for her
For all she can see is black and gray
White is too pure to exist from her eyes
The darkest shades of red appear in her solemn hour
The season of spring for her shattered soul
Remains the blackest spell of them all

All of the world's gracious shades have turned to darkened shadows
All of her memories have passed away, her heart now grave and blackened

She whispered silent screams, no words could be found
Her body fought to be free, but he fastened her to the ground
Motionless she lay, for him to have his way
Her wounds were deep and painful when her heart set sail to pray

The summer heat sears into her wounds
While the winter chills turn her heart cold
There is no place for her to be free
There is no good, only darkness surrounds her now
With each turn of her head she looks....
For the next man who could bring her down

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mortuusXCordis
mortuusXCordis
02:05 Dec 14 2017

I don't like this one but I understand it...........
It hurts because I know, he hurt you!!!!!!!!





 

PRIVATE ENTRY

05:07 Dec 13 2017
Times Read: 414


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The Wicked Are the Blessed

06:51 Dec 12 2017
Times Read: 442




You told her a lie from your slithering tongue
And drew her into your despair
You made promises you couldn't keep
And you made her believe she was worthless
Every word was a mark against her spirit
Another damaging phrase to break her soul
Though she would never do the same to you
Your dagger-ish words were always there
And when it all became too much
She fought back with physical force
She damaged your stride of filthy speech
So you reached for a weapon to slit her throat
Was it God that saved her that day?
Or were you only just bluffing?
Your life has been blessed now
For a reason she'll never understand
But she continues to wander this life alone
Wondering if she'll be worth anything ever again

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mortuusXCordis
mortuusXCordis
12:31 Dec 12 2017

I did not lie I NEVER do...
it was parting ways, I write my feelings.





VoiceCrowe
VoiceCrowe
17:02 Dec 12 2017

This is not about you. You are not the man this is about. You are far greater.





mortuusXCordis
mortuusXCordis
00:28 Dec 13 2017

No not grate enough.





 

Forbidden Love

03:12 Dec 12 2017
Times Read: 449




The storm inside has won
The anger, the fear, the sorrow, the pain
It won
She let him go
Not just for the sake of her mind
But for the sake of his heart
And in turn, she broke her own
Oh the curse of living for others
She does not yet understand to be her own person
She does not yet understand that it is okay
So she breaks a cycle
Of love and torment
To free him of further pain
Maybe one day she will set everything aside
And she will be able to take his hand and say
This time everything will be alright
But that day is not here, it is not now
When? She may never know

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TheHaunted
TheHaunted
06:07 Mar 19 2018

I can relate to this poem. it is very nice and maybe one day she will reach through the darkest and take his hand pulling him back to her where he belongs and with him where she belongs.





 

Mother Earth

03:06 Dec 11 2017
Times Read: 465





She's a beautiful disaster from the outside looking in.

She's clothed with the sea, the clouds and evergreen, yet she's aching deep within.

She's the mother of life; a giver, a healer and a wonder to inspire.

The children take and take, 'tis never enough, bleeding her dry, they set her afire.

Her anger ignites from her inner burning core, the dusty floors rumble as her soul weeps.

Her sorrow, a storm, they begin to fear; run away, run away, like a mob of sheep.

She's been suffocating, her blood draining, and withering away giving all that she can.

She fights to survive until the end of her time, for she is their world...they are called, "man".


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mortuusXCordis
mortuusXCordis
04:26 Dec 11 2017

EARTH. Beautiful








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