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demonpoets-blog · 6 years

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The stars don’t compare to the beauty in your eyes, I only wish I could be there to see them.

To be in love, but miles away is like being stabbed over and over by thousands of stars, the very same stars that kiss your cheeks as you sleep. You put the stars in my sky, you’re my universe, my best friend, my soul, but you don’t know the love I have for you, because you’re straight... so how could I tell you?

You told me I’m the only girl you could see yourself with, but what if it’s a phase? You sick of being out of love, sick of being treated like dirt, what if you just want someone to treat you like the queen you are, the queen and all the stars. I could be that person, you could be my queen, but what happens when you find a guy? What happens if he’s your king?

Ace.B

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demonpoets-blog · 6 years

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Tears for the water,

Roses for the dead,

Lillie’s for the valley,

Pills for my head.

Ace.B

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demonpoets-blog · 6 years

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I must have said a thousand times, I’m nothing you want. Why people never listen destroys me sometimes, when people get hurt because of me... because of something I’ve said, that kills me.

Ace.B

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demonpoets-blog · 6 years

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I never like people, the chatter of the busy streets never brought peace to my soul, nor did the simple ‘hello’ of a passing person. Things that make others days can ruin mine, one conversation can take me out, I’ll lay in bed for the rest of the day, thinking about the few words that were exchanged. I never liked how the others think, how people could be so lazy, I never liked how I could see through a person, and how the first thing I always see if bad. I never liked the lies people told, for the soul purpose of taking the heat off of themselves. Or the lies they spread, how they tear someone down to make themselves feel tall, how tall must they be?

I never liked people, because people do not change.

People are people, just like evil is evil, so I’ll stay away and wait for them to tear each other down, I will wait for the day they finally see that the world may be cruel, but we don’t have to live like that.

Until then.

Ace.B

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demonpoets-blog · 6 years

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Sometimes I don’t remember what it’s like to be happy,

I only remember it when I was young,

When I’d run through the forest singing to myself,

When life hadn’t yet stung.

Now I guess I’m lucky because I can’t feel pain,

When others hurt me I can’t feel myself break,

If that’s what you count as lucky,

I guess it’s what I’ll take.

Sometimes I’d rather feel the pain,

Sometimes I’d rather feel the burn,

Because without the pain I’m nothing,

But with the pain I’d learn.

Ace.B

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demonpoets-blog · 6 years

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I’m sorry I was late for my funeral,

I didn’t mean to miss your goodbye,

I know I was supposed to be in my coffin,

But I couldn’t stand to see you cry.

Death asked my to leave with him,

So I gave this world my last hello,

As I woke to the morning sun,

I said goodbye and then let go.

Ace.B

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demonpoets-blog · 6 years

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Desire is a deadly sin, but only if we part take,

No one said anything about the thoughts,

These feelings we pretend are fake.

No one knows about you yet,

You’re the one I’ve always tried to hide,

Though I say I ignore you, we both know I’ve lied.

There’s something different about you though,

Because you never judge anyone,

So I guess you are a sinner, butthat makes you twice as fun

✘ Ace.B

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demonpoets-blog · 6 years

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I wish I could write something pretty, something that would put the stars in every fucking person who reads it. But I can’t, physically, mentally, I can’t.

Because I’m not pretty, I’m not someone who you walk by and think, damn they’re cute.

No. When people walk by me they think what the fuck? Why do they look miserable? Or even what a bitch, would it kill you to smile?

Yes. It would kill me to smile, you probably haven’t seen anyone so real, anyone so fake, anyone so lonely, but unwilling to put forth an effort to make friends just to get hurt in the end.

I’m not pretty, Im the silent writer who stays up until two in the morning finishing a damn poem, something no one cares about, something no one reads.

Because I’m insane, and everything in me screams from the inside, wanting to get out.

I’m the type of person who will stay up all night arguing with voices that others can’t hear.

I’m the type that will hide under all her covers trying to escape things that others can’t see.

I’m the type that drugs themselves every night trying to stay asleep and chase away the nightmares that might kill me before I wake up.

I’m the type that writes this poem, making others think I’m doing it for attention, making others think none of this is real, and it’s just one show for the lack of love I received.

I’m the type that would pour their heart out, to have it torn apart again.

And every night, I do it again.

Ace.B

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