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#1 Grimmjagger

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Posted 28 September 2016 - 01:37 PM

I was in the entrance of my mind and thought that I shall show you not only the entrance but the insides as well, so come on in, and read thoses lines.

 

[Not necessarly poems but anyway...]


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Posted 28 September 2016 - 04:13 PM

The Woman that cherrish

She, whom has let takes the passion of fruits

In the forsaken garden, I lost my inocence by eating thoses fruits

I feeled so refreshed by having made the juice of the garden for myself

 

Her hands reaching for my stress, only to cause her fall to the only river of love

Our heart reaching to each other, To the woman I love, I reached for the most beautiful fruit

Never has she tried to peeled fruits.

 

To the woman that cherrished me,

for you my love only flourished

Until we were bind

You received with kindness our child


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Posted 29 September 2016 - 12:23 PM

My pain and my suffering

 

Tonight, I am suffering

Your face gone from my visioning

My pain is far from becoming

The heart of the kingdom that you made me king.

 

My happiness, Your kindness, My madness caused your distress

I need you to return and save me from my loneliness

I was taken by selfishness, You have fallen in my fortress of wildness

 

Possessed by my anger

Saddend by my dagger

You left without a hesitating

I regret all your suffering

 

Locked away, I knew it was my turn

Locked away, I knew it was your urn

I made you not return

 

Tonight, I am suffering

Tonight, I will make my own ending

In a cell were soul were once pending

Those are my pain and suffering


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Posted 30 September 2016 - 01:48 PM

Unchained Love

Unchain me, I want to break free from my feelings

You remained silent, I felt like my heart was melting

I want to be unchained from all that painful waiting.

 

Feelings, Trusting, Loving, Kissing, would break thoses chain

Are you feigning, I feel so plain

Unchain my heart, I feel the pain

 

Your lips made my break from thoses chain

Only you could destroy the pain

 

I will always love you


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Posted 12 October 2016 - 01:14 PM

Mind If I Step In

Door of heaven, why are you so hard to obtain

The only access I want is that of your flower garden

As the gardener of it, I made that white flower bed gain a spot of red flower

 

Slowly sucking on the forbiden melons waiting for a children

Happiness that I feel pleasuring my eden

Having my only shovel penetrating the garden of lust

As I thurst only to hear a fuss

 

Once I was done eating all the fruits and vegetables

I simply had to add more semens

In nine months, I will be collecting thoses fruits


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Posted 26 October 2016 - 11:30 AM

I Lost You

All I always wanted was to be with you,

feeling you, touching you and telling you how much I love you.

But now, You've disapeared far away from me,

leaving a deep wound in my heart.

 

In the darkest days, I still remember your smile,

I still remember your scent, but now all of this is gone.

I always felt my heart pounding for you,

I always shuddered each time I felt your skin.

 

But now, in the brightest days,

I feel as if my heart stop living,

I can only smell the dust of the past,

I am now shuddering because of the cold reality that you are gone.

 

 


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