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Those cold, dark eyes that just always stare
the look that turns you to stone. With just one glare.
Forever haunting you throughout your life
because you're different. Just to cause you strife.
Why me, why me. You would always wonder
you're troubled mind left in a long deep ponder.
"Leave me alone" you would always scream
but you would always float, down the same stream.
Even at night, when you're all alone
you lay in your bed feeling overthrown.
Tortured all day by those evil eyes
and haunted in dreams, surrounded by lies.
Those dark days that haunt you forever
never giving you freedom. Not once, not ever.
Not feeling love and only fear
the sound of screams, is all you hear
Those cold, dark eyes that just always stare
The look that turns you to stone. With just one glare.
the look that turns you to stone. With just one glare.
Forever haunting you throughout your life
because you're different. Just to cause you strife.
Why me, why me. You would always wonder
you're troubled mind left in a long deep ponder.
"Leave me alone" you would always scream
but you would always float, down the same stream.
Even at night, when you're all alone
you lay in your bed feeling overthrown.
Tortured all day by those evil eyes
and haunted in dreams, surrounded by lies.
Those dark days that haunt you forever
never giving you freedom. Not once, not ever.
Not feeling love and only fear
the sound of screams, is all you hear
Those cold, dark eyes that just always stare
The look that turns you to stone. With just one glare.
Literature
Forbidden Love.
His Warmth.
His Smile.
His Touch.
His Kiss.
All of that is now gone FOREVER.
Are you happy now?
Have you satisfied your hate for me?
I can never talk with him again...
My eyes are swollen, heart is numb, an i grab my chest knowing that this is the end.
The feeling of anger, sorrow and sympathy lurks deep within me.
I was hoping that you would understand...how our love is ment to be...
My heart beats, it bleeds cutting me up inside.
Its torture to live without him by my side...
All I now have is memories...
Replaying over and over again...
My dreams are shattered
and my hope disappears like they never even mattered.
Help...I'
Literature
EnglandXReader- Too much Labour
Too much Labour.
EnglandXReader
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"Puuuush!"
"Shut up! I'm pushing...!"
"Puuuush!"
"Gaaaarghhh!"
...
"There! The cradle looks great! Good job, Arthy!" you said idly walking towards your husband and giving him a well done pat on the back. You smiled happily.
"That is a bloody heavy cradle, what is it made out of, cement?" Arthur groaned in restrain. "Thank god that's done, it's really hard to push it alone." he sighed in relief.
"I told you, I could of helped!" you whined in protest. Jeez, this Brit was so stubborn!
He looked at you and chuckled. "Love, you look like your about to burst-" he stifled a laugh "you're practica
Literature
Am I Crazy?
Was I crazy to think
That I could have
Every part of you?
Wishing to be in your arms
That'd your heart beat for me
And I'd be the one you'd lay your eyes on
Yes
I was always insane
Loosing my grip
Changing slowly everyday
Where has my sanity wandered off to?
Because
I know for a fact
I can't have you without it.
This lifetime search
For something so trivial
Has ruined it all for me
I have wasted the years
Shedding the tears
All because you never wanted me
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Enjoy the poem! Don't have much to say about the poem xD Mind the poem wasn't to good and sorry ending wasn't too good >.>
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The poem is just so me TT____TT thank you for making this....