Let me be here for my life, love and liberty. I, not
you can change my heart. Even if you drive a steak
into it, my heart will never change. For
my heart yearns for one, and one alone. I only hope that not just one
heart is striving for the other. Are we in sync?
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Poetry From my Heart
Poetry comes from a Poet's own soul and the deepest depths of their heart. Wether it be dark and depressing, light and cheerful, loving and romantic, it all reflects upon the poet's own needs, hopes, fears, and general oppinions.
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You banished me from heaven,
I was cast out of hell,
and now I must wander the earth for eternity.
How trecherous those white wings of yours are; for white is the true color of death.
I was cast out of hell,
and now I must wander the earth for eternity.
How trecherous those white wings of yours are; for white is the true color of death.