Poems of Wynter

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The Wolf Tradgey
the lonely wolf cries out her pain,
a truely tragic sound.
on and on ,she cries in vain,
hoping she'll be found.

shes been wandering forever,
you can see it in her eyes.
Finding tender flesh to sever,
just so she can stay alive.

A coldhearted man shot her down,
he watched her as she bled.
Crying out her vision drowns,
As she falls to teh ground ,dead.

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A hearts Lonely Garden
Here i am once more
Alone in teh shadows
tangled amongst the ivy
of my hearts lonely garden.

Holding the reddest rose
in my bleeding hands
the thorns sink deeper
into this poisioned flesh

Even though I feel no pain
I see the stains of blood
on this sad wilting flower
Like so many of its kind.

It dies in these freezing palms
As will the rest.
The roses ive left unkept.
because i have forgotten how
to love and care for it all.
My hearts lonely garden.

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Insticts
Animal instincts take over
As inner beasts emerged
Emotion and pain discarded
And humanity purged

Running free under the moonlight
Paws tearing at the ground
The transformation is complete
The beast inside unbound

With tails lashing and fangs gleaming
Craving for blood and fear
Long forgotten are all the things
We used to hold so dear

Are you predator or the prey?
That question still remains
Of one thing we can be certain
We'll never be the same
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Phoenix Song

From the ashes of my burning soul
Like the phoenix, I'll rise again
With all my wounds healed
And secrets revealed
But still remembering the pain

I've lived and died for a thousand times
In the flames of eternal sun
I'll never know why
But still I will try
To give up my heart to someone

With eyes that burn like crimson fire
I'll search for all eternity
By day or by night
I'll constantly fight
For the one who will complete me

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Dream State

Life is like the world of dreams
Where nothing is what it seems
Sometimes, it's happy without a care
Other times, it's a living nightmare

But life is reality
And dreams couldn't ever be
Some will ignore where life and dreams blend
Some want to wake before it can end

Sleepwalking through day and night
Not knowing what's wrong or right
Caught in a dream I can't escape from
No matter how fast I try to run

Why can't I wake up?

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UNTITLED

a hollow heart,
a hollow soul
and nothing in between.

pain filled years,
tear filled eyes,
secrets left unseen.

Blood runs cold,
through out her veins,
as a razor blades held close.

she first starts out small ,
catlike scratches on her wrist ,
covered by long sleeves.

a few months past ,
the wounds get more severe,
she thinks more pain more
blood will make him fade away.

soon,she leaves the razor blade behind,
upon the bathroom sink,her wrists bleeding onto the linoleium floor,
as blood spill out about her.

her skin goes ashen,her hazel eyes close,
as a shuddering breath sucks in a final wish thought
by her ,i wish that death would come.

A simple scream from someone unseen and a call to 911,
from which we learn that ,the young girl of teenage years,
bled to death.as her spirit hovers above the body a smile on its face
as it grows wings to fly away from the pain.

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Gypsy Girl
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she Dances for money
on the streets of
the Vacitan City.
Her hair long ,
Her eyes shine.
She Dances for money
To surive.She sings in
her peoples language,drawing
In the crowd with her soft voice
and Flowing fluid movements.
People Think her a theif,
A Crook,A not trustworthy
girl.All because she
Dances for money.
That Gyspy girl,
the one that Dances for money,
Speaking in Roma her peoples language,
For that Gyspy ,she speaks her peoples voice,
as she performs for money,That gypsy girl.
She is an outcast to the people ,
but not to the Roma as the roma
Are connected spiritually and mentally
they are there own people the roma,
their own cluture,their own nation.

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Death Notes

Dear Diary, I have killed again
The crimson flood on my hands
And the body count grows each night
But you’ll never convince me this isn’t right

Dear Diary, who is next to die?
And why should anyone stay alive?
We’re all so undeserving of what we have
The screaming just makes me want to laugh

Dear Diary, what have I done now?
There’s a knife in my hands, but I don’t know how
This time, the blood that flows is mine
Dear Diary, it’s my turn this time
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So Sorry

I bet the silence is killing you
As you wonder what I’m thinking
My life’s become a little secret
And my faith in you’s been sinking

So far down I have been falling
(So sorry, so sorry)
But I still hear someone calling
My name up toward the ceiling
There’s no reason to be feeling
So sorry

As the days grow short and nights grow long
You don’t seem to see I’m growing
Though I tried so hard to love you
I just wish you knew I’m going

So far down I have been falling
(So sorry, so sorry)
But I still hear someone calling
My name up toward the ceiling
There’s no reason to be feeling
So sorry, so sorry
(As we watch the dying sun begin to burn)
So sorry, but you just won’t ever learn

The smiles faded
We’ve become jaded
So who’s sorry now?
The loss of laughter
The morning after
Are you sorry now?

So far down I have been falling
(So sorry, so sorry)
But I still hear someone calling
My name up toward the ceiling
There’s no reason to be feeling
So sorry, so sorry
(As we watch the dying sun begin to burn)
So sorry, but you just won’t ever learn

So sorry, so sorry, so sorry, so sorry…
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A Whispered voice speaks
With subtle sound
An eerie voice
Scatters souls around

This voice speaks
Of Apathy and fear
Both of which
Now draw me near

No figure does it hold
It is without form
Just a voice
sounding so forlorn

All I see of it
are the eyes
Maroon and red
It darkens skies

Then with a scream
It's words are heard
A trembling of voices
These are the words

Now use the knife
Cut through your skin
Yes play me a song
On your violin

A song of love
the tune of war
Play me a song
we both adore

Utter the words
and release the pain
To end our suffering
or make it start again

Take the knife
and slice the flesh
We'll bleed it out
finish the test

With body lying there
so bruised and broken
Laugh my fool
there's your token

Foolish hearts
so feeble and young
Walk into death
My time's begun

She screams again
The voice is hallow
I shiver in my skin
My reserve, shallow

I know she has seen
Me in my nervous state
Her eyes lock on me
Hear in Raven's gate

Now all Hell is loose
I struggle as I flee
Her voice in pursuit
Of young mortal me

My heart beats fast
An adrenline rush
Breath is short
My cheeks flush

Even as I run
Veins full of fear
I can feel her breath
she is drawing near
Through the shadows
The moon grows still
It is the time of night
when the air is chilled

Above our heads
The night sky reigns
In it all stars shine
It's nature's peace again

Beneath nature's canopy
Lies two of a figure
Their body close together
His words are my trigger

To move in close
The fingers interlace
Our hands now touch
When we go face-to-face

My breath against his
Skin touches skin
Our eyes meet once
Showing intensity again

I move closer
So as not to be lost
This moment shall last
Against winter's frost

It will not break with swords
Though I might scream
It can not be traced
Like others seem

The truth is what
I can't deny
It harbors in my soul
And still you wonder why

It is this why that
You so continously ask
With slippery eel words
demanding me this task

Which I shall never do
rid myself from his side
Nor shall I leave
the river is my tide

Leave me or stay
It means naught
I am gone in your heart
I forgotten what you taught

Life is a trial
Your words lies
So I'll keep my ways
Until the day dies

Love me or forsake
You have chosen
We embrace again
Another chance...who knows when

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