Red.
Blue.

PrimaveraThe thick December icicles begin to fall away, as the chilling blue of winter begins its slow decay. Watch the transformation of the frigid solid ice, it dances to the groundPrimavera
landing in a liquid vice. The painter gently pours the color orange in the water to tell his precious creatures, the year is growing hotter. The blue-eyed wolf retires to its slowly warming home,
as a fawn looks on to see the canine naw his mother's bones. The wolf begins to slumber, the orphaned fawn now stands his mother had once told him: be brave


Sinister LimericksSorry, I had to delete this deviation due to personal reasons.Sinister Limericks
Thank you for all your comments, they are very much appreciated!


i can move one without a heartYou have taken my heart, ripped it out from my chest, sewed me back up so I don’t bleed to death, and with that you give me that look you always gave me, you locked my heart away in your little black box, and walked away, I can no longer chase after you for what you took from me, I cant plead for it back anymore, I can only cry and die slowly, I haven't died yet from a stolen heart, but it has only been a month, give it time, and I wont be able to feel anything anymore, and that is when I I will be able to smile my empty smile, and laugh my fake laugh, ai can move one without a heart
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To doubt leads to question, to question leads to searching, searching leads to the truth.
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love only hurts,
if the person you love,
hurts you first.
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I would rather rip out my heart,
then to feel this way again.
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LiFe iS ShoRt, RiDe FaSteR!
Oh and Ady I LOVE your poems even if they do depress the hell out of me >.<
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To doubt leads to question, to question leads to searching, searching leads to the truth.
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