Sorry, I promise, the next thing I post on here will be the next chapter

Sorry, I promise, the next thing I post on here will be the next chapter. But, while you are here, you might as well read them, right?

These poems are all dedicated to delid.j. Thanks for commenting!

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Poem 1

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Numbing blackness engulfs

My mind, and I feel

Nothing.

Not the pain that once drove me

Not the searing madness I once craved.

All that I felt,

Is numb.

Now, I can rest in peace.

Assured that I will feel nothing

When I wake.

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Poem 2. I have no idea where this came from, I guess I was just bored? It really makes no sense, but I figure some poems are better that way. Anyway, here it is.

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Silence all around me

Chaos never stopping

And I scream.

Pain all over me

Tears never stopping

And I scream.

Blood all over me

Sprinkling me with its bright color.

And I laugh.

Death all around me

Breath shortens

And I laugh.

Screams all around me

I stop breathing

And I die.

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Poem 3 Well, this really isn't a poem, but I thought of it one night right before I went to sleep. I was thinking of when my friend might die, and what I would say at her funeral (creepy I know), and this is a short version of what I said.

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No more tears

Will she have to cry.

No more suffering

Will she have to endure.

The only thing ahead of her

Are the sound

Of wings.

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Okay, that's enough poems for now. But, if I get enough review/ comments, I will write more. Bye now

Don't ask me. I really have no idea where this came from, I just wrote it.

--Poem 1--

Smooth to the touch

Like velvet upon my lips.

An indescribable thing to my senses.

Just one touch could drive me over the edge.

Just one breath of her scent could be enough

To last me a lifetime.

Her lips red and fresh as a rose.

Her eyes blue as the depth of the ocean.

Her body carved from clay to model a goddess.

But only one thing draws me to her.

Skin.

--Poem 2—

Flames dancing all around me

Licking at my skin.

Hell is my heaven;

And it never leaves me feeling alone.

With the moon to gaze up at, and screams all around,

This is where I belong.

--Poem 3—

Within the depths of my being

I find my soul.

Broken, scared, fading into nothing.

I will never be immersed

In the world around me.

With fears beyond reason,

With immeasurable doubts.

I know my fate.

As I search my soul for myself,

I will fade to nothing.

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A/N: Yeah, not really a point to these, but I just wanted y'all to read something other than my stories.