Undeserving - A Poem

Hold closed the eyes feel the wet crease feel the new warmth feel all too much yet nothing remarkable not worth reliving deserve nothing but accept the gift clutching back shiver and yearn remember, remember and wipe clean fly over grass or step

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My Love

My heart yearns for her she is my myrrh my deepest fears always flee when she nears. others for me,there are none without her, there is no sun.

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Words on a paper 2

How my heart yearns for this day, the day of peace, the day of silence.

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My Cell

# my cell by ‾[conor-80](http://conor-80.deviantart.com/) blackness blackness all around in this pit to which i am bound no one here to understand me no one here to stand by me the day may come when my life may end and still i will yearn

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my kitten

When im gone i yearn to see you. for you are my world and my star's. no matter are fate we will always be intertwined till are last days.

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Happy Guilt

The mind so innocent the crime weep for my sins building my tomb with tears of regret such a bitter sweet thing fortress you built of words betrayer beneath my chest watcher from afar do you pity or curse me heeding my pain and my cure yearning

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Overdue Work

And then it was the part she both dreaded and yearned for. the fact she was a total pain slut didn't make it that much less frightening at times.

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Happiness is the weight of my collar:conclusion

Her heart seemed to flutter when she saw him and she always yearned for his touch, she loved him with every inch of her heart and she could feel his love for her.

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A Missing Piece - short poem

I yearn for more, yet know to settle. confusion at my core. unhappiness plague, our everchanging lives. but somehow, i cannot leave, forever clinging to you. written by: fane star

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Timeless Memories - short poem

**timeless memories** distance is pain, for my heart ever yearning, to see your smile. the joyful curl of lips, that erupts from your beauty, creating art of emotion and speech.

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Poem - Suicide

My life is a struggle i yearn for release. like a knife through butter, i am finally relieved. where the sun will shine, the stars will remain. my blood will be grime, my attempt is in vain. together they will cry, their hearts will bleed.

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The Tale of Two Hearts: Part I

Sirenscoast.wordpress.com/2013/06/09/tale-of-two-hearts-part-i/ your smile, it haunts my deepest dreams but father's rule remains supreme our eyes linger as they meet and makes my heart skip a beat deep in the night, i crave your touch if but in secret, i could clutch i yearn

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