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WWI Poem for History classClouds of dust rise through the air As they blind the sunlight and darken the sky. The horizon begins to fade to ash And the day starts to transform in to night.WWI Poem for History class
A pair of bloodshot eyes are looking in the distance. Blinded and halfway closed, with no direction or place to go. They struggle to open, and close again As the bodies rot in the blood stained snow.
The hearts of the wounded pump with pain As the memories flash throughout our minds. The agony flows inside our veins While we grieve the image of a sunlit sky.
by ~handsofakiller
UntitledThe sun has been anchored to a horizon And it’s slowly drowning in the sky. The nights are growing cold and endless As the world decays and we wonder why.Untitled
The stench of death consumes the air As festering entities observe the sea. Their eyes become useless, blackened holes And civilization is left blinded and weak.
There’s a break of light surrounded in the shadows A crevice of hope embedded in the night. It’s swallowed whole by a pitch-black ocean As we're left with nothing to do but die.
by ~handsofakiller
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i love you more each day...
seriously good writing.
very..intense
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i appreciate every single comment i get. i will be putting up more stuff soon.
i'll keep an eye out
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And so it is, just like you said it would be.
Life goes easy on me
...most of the time.
I've been a member for like.... 10 minutes. Haha. I just want to get my writing out there and get some insight from other people. Thanks for your comment <3
You're welcome, dear.
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And so it is, just like you said it would be.
Life goes easy on me
...most of the time.
So, what are you up to?
It's supposed to be Tasmania!
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And so it is, just like you said it would be.
Life goes easy on me
...most of the time.
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