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The ship has sailed+PS -Poems---The Ship has sailed (part one)--
Dear you all this is for you
a letter sent to your door.
To my sweet, my love and to my ex
all the girls i loved before.
I raise my glass to all of you
for what you did to my life.
Using the venom behind those sweet eyes
I applaud your ignorance and spite.
These words spoken deep
where my wounded heart lurks.
But this isn't the end,
here's the fireworks.
The ship has sailed, set from the docks
never shall our eyes meet or cross
let it sink and absorb that you had your chance.
--Part 2: P.S.--
PS, post state, i'd forgotten to say
PS, i wrote, on the next day
I promised to not continue but i said nay,
so please listen, let me betray.
I may've been mean, i'm sorry,
but you were such strife.
I've still been hurting, don't worry,
since you trampled on my life.
As for your venom that may be partial lies,
but alas my dear you wore such a disguise,
so as i write and imagine your eyes,
i remember, and won't apologise.
So i decided to write
True and Fake -Poem---True and Fake--
Friendship is a delicate notion
allies ready for support.
Share stories and emotions,
a fight deservedly fought.
Popularity is a separate vice,
division easily in view.
It doesn't mean it can't be nice
but it can easily change you.
Friendship and Popularity are not far
from vice and virtue.
where people like you for who you are
whether befriended by many or few.
I stand by my friends,
defend them from attack.
But if i'm behind everyone of my friends
who has my back?
Spirit of Night -Poem---Spirit of Night--
The spirit of night is silent,
as the sunshine's light dims.
Not devilish or a tyrant,
but not saintly for prayers and hymns.
Misjudged by the people of day,
that dismiss it in rejection.
Who view it an the narrow way,
rather than give it some affection.
The spirit sought for a lover,
he sought for a wife.
As a simple kiss from the other,
you grant him human life.
This watchman protects us from the nightly feast,
and sleeps in the shadows of light.
Protecting his love from creatures and beasts,
with the fervent whisper "good night"
Dreams of realityA pair of eyes;
Open and stare through the lights,
Into the darkness of doom.
And yet they smile,
Yet they smile.
A drop of tear;
Seeps through the garden of death;
Falls to the mortal soil.
Dreams and desires will blend again,
To render the roses alive.
I am floating through a vision.
Like ripples, floating through the pond of life.
Can reality be so real?
Let me drown again,
Into the silence of familiar noise.
As I wander through the lanes of reason and passion.
The flame of hope burns bright,
Drenched in the colors of freedom.
So let my dreams unravel my soul,
As darkness fades away;
And let mortality draw me closer to destiny.
As these pair of eyes,
Open to stare through the lights again.
Is this reality?
Can reality be so real?
Time passes by, as the eyes keep staring;
Staring at the distant lights;
Staring beyond the distant skies.
What do they see?
What do they long?
What do they desire?
Then the skies will break down;
White lightning striking the dreamy clouds.
Moments will tur
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