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Valentines Day Blues
Valentine’s Day Blues
Like most
Little girls
I had daydreams
Filled with
White roses
And chocolates
Small stolen kisses
And midnight rambling
As the credits roll
Movie long forgotten
As we snuggle closer
On a couch
That’s a little too
Small
Why did love
Have to be so cruel
I wanted
Happily ever after
I didn’t need
A prince charming
No
Damsel in distress
Wasn’t the role for me
I can slay
My own dragons
Extinguish
The hellfire
That threatens my heart
But the emptiness
A simple void
Beautifully dark abyss
Where love
Is supposed to reside
In my person
A body
With a soul
But no heart
Is no better
Than a walking corpse
Playing in fields
Of rotting flesh
Dead flies
Buzz in my ears
As I whisper lies
To myself
Like always
Trying to comfort
The beast within
Claws scratch
At scarred skin
Vibrant rubies
Exposed on charred meat
Crystals of pure agony
Stain hollowed features
Crisp ivory flashes
Under dim moonlight
The canopy above
Blocking view
Of the heavens
Dancing in cerulean flames
Licking at my pelt
As bones creak
Under the pressure
Of shockwaves and despair
Isolation is a beauty
Long snow hair
Trailed behind her
Weaved with flowers
Eternal blooms
Radiating life
Well death
Wilted petals
Sucked dry
As the demon herself
Walks the earth
Grass withers
Skies darken
Clouds heavy
With unspoken trauma
Fires spark
Engulfing entire trees
Ancient and mighty
Reduced to ashes
In mere moments
Elegance glazes
Her tribulate eyes
Where earth and heaven meets
Pain will rise
Cruel reality
Slips from her lips
Poison to my weakened heart
Such a sweet melody
That she sings
Just for me
Misery dressed lullaby
Love dressed lust
Hope dressed death
I cry out
Broken howls
At the smirking satellite
That watches me
The world burns around me
Yet the room
I lay
Is barren
Reflecting my heart
Next episode
Flashes on the screen
As tissues
Lay scattered
On a floor
That seems so far
Yet close
My grave calls me
The pain in my cries
Bittersweet
A choked song
Escapes my lips
Dear love
Why must you be so cruel
I didn’t mean
To be so damaged
I tried
I will still try
Please
Give me
Another chance
Nothing more
Than a ghost
Wrapped in life
Devoid of
Happy Valentine
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To stay
The idea that they
Have the simple human decency
To at least wave
Before disappearing
Into the skyline
The blinding sun
A mask
For the thieves
That escape
From love’s grasp once more
Heartbreakers and heartbroken alike
Wait in distress
As they stare
Into the vast sky
Shimmering stars
Highlighting the moon’s
Crooked smile
Gasping for air
The ethereal beauty
Of the night oasis
Crystalline stained rose cheeks
Flushed from exhaustion
Of chasing after a dream
That they will never capture
Unrealistic hopes crushed
By reality’s cruel game
Playing with the hearts
Of those who abandon
And who have been abandoned
Lovers are no more fools
Then the lonely cries of the isolated soul
A. Simone

We hold on to the memories of you and me dancing in open fields overflowing with daisies and roses. We hold on for the fear of losing our childhood innocence. We play our parts in a broken society that forces kids to grow up too fast. We are one in the same; two sides of the same coin. I am the sun and you are the moon but together we make the world go around.
~K. Sin
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YES YES THEY ARE
Foolish Lover
Thinking
Times were ok
But it's not
How longing for you
The simplest of conversations
Have rendered the mind immobile
Staring at the ceiling
Of a room
Dimly lit
By the faded light
As it passes
From the tv screen
To pale walls
Watching
As a heart breaks
It's always
Painful
Forcing down
These damned crystalline tears
Streaming down rosy cheeks
Flushed features accented
By choked sobs
Desperate cries
Muffled by drenched pillows
The moon tries
To shine light
Through tight-lipped blinds
But it's muted
Constantly silenced
As the body
Collapses into itself
The heart shatters
And the soul grows bland
But that heart
Belonging to a fool
Still chasing love
Hoping one day
That maybe
Love will be kind
And the heart can rest
Arms wrapped around a fool
Since the fool
Has found home
In the arms of their lover
A. Simone
Love
It’s so hard to love someone
When you don’t even know
How to love yourself
Each passing moment
You daydream
Of falling off bridges
Nose dives off skyscrapers
Eternal plunges into the abyss
Hoping that one day
The voices
Will be quiet
You keep screaming and screaming
But no one hears
Each shallow breath
More suffocating
Than the last
I’m trying my best
To understand
Where I went wrong
Because clearly
I hurt love
So bad
That it chooses to abandon
My blatant cry
As darkness washes over me
Cleansing my sins
In waves of ruby rose
Stained glass
Obscuring the view
Of my dismantled body
As it lays
Before the alter
Praying to gods
That don’t bother
With the likes of me
I’m trying hard
To run away
From these frantic feelings
That keep me fleeing
From a world
Of the unknown
I fall in love so easily
But I fall out
Just as quick
It fluctuates with the phases
Of my snow moon
Waxing and waning
Right before my eyes
My own heart
Shattered glass
Embedded in my soul
Stained from my past encounters
With each passing second
I lose a piece of me
My mind
Slowly deteriorating
As the sun sets
On yet another day
Full of silent suffering
Unexplainable anguish
This undeniable yearning
To be held
Dressed down
With the fear
Of being touched
My sins are great
And now I know
Love is no match
For my desperation
The tears I cry
Are those of a whore
Whose body
Finally lost its appeal
Nobody listens
To the vacant moans
Hollowed out
In the vast church cellar
As I face my demons
With a gleaming smile
Painful lust
Ingrained in my eyes
As I remember
That I
Have no use
Good only for my body
Which isn’t even ideal
No relationship
For bitter souls
I’m growing tired
Of this pointless fight
It isn’t relenting
Any time soon
And I’m sleepy
Let me lay
In my pink coffin
Covered in white roses
Stained red
With my blood
And darkened
By my soul
As it escapes my body