Poems from ahxra

A pretentious, pop-punk loser.
Just like art, she is constantly evolving Each in-breath she takes brings more purity and clarity than there ever was. Her gentle eyelashes...
Just like art, she is constantly evolving Each in breath she takes brings more Purity and clarity than there ever was.   Her gentle...
No breath Silently weep A shattered heart yet with no sound I'm torn   Look down You don't belong The world is too cruel for angel It's...
Wearing thorns as a choker You saw me bare as a babe Holding the poker That shuffled my father's ashes.   Wearing a smile You saw me cut my...
With a knife like wind I too shall sweep into you And cut what's most dear.

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