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xXxCynicalWarsxXx : Writing

Barbed.

Barbed.

A Poem by xXxCynicalWarsxXx


Jesus shares your name, You know that guy who Saved us Through God's care and will? Will you Save me From myself?
Silent, Why, God?

Silent, Why, God?

A Poem by xXxCynicalWarsxXx


I haven't talked; My voice isn't really my own again. It's low like Autumn breezes, And colder inside. I don't ask for help, Though we know I nee..
Keep.

Keep.

A Poem by xXxCynicalWarsxXx


Against your marbled chest, Smooth surfaces of warmth and equality, I want to soak in the days you extend. I feel so small compare to you, Love. T..
Place.

Place.

A Poem by xXxCynicalWarsxXx


It's spiraling down; I'm biting my words like a wolf howl. We say things that makes us lovers, And I'll wrap up my books, Leave them out in the ha..
Reeds.

Reeds.

A Poem by xXxCynicalWarsxXx


Beats like a snare, Thumping to Summer air. I crush out the things I once had, Grief and disappoint showing. I don't mean to sound so cold. I jus..
Speaking.

Speaking.

A Poem by xXxCynicalWarsxXx


I like the sound of your name As it falls off my lips. My hands are shaking when I speak, And my heart is violent in its cage. I want to say certa..
Gummie Bruises Roar.

Gummie Bruises Roar.

A Poem by xXxCynicalWarsxXx


Hearing from you has made my heart quiver violently; Crimson gummie bears and white cells made of rust. We haven't spoken like this in so may months..
Chucking Myself To Albatross.

Chucking Myself To Albatross.

A Poem by xXxCynicalWarsxXx


Blink the tears out of your pretty eyes. She says I'll be okay, I'm not supposedly insane. But I see you like the mirrors do, And I keep grabbing t..
Windows.

Windows.

A Poem by xXxCynicalWarsxXx


Staying on topic is like eating the air. And lungs do not count. See that's how my mind works. Only I'm a repeated object of disposal, And you're ..
Caverns In Summer Are Black.

Caverns In Summer Are Black.

A Poem by xXxCynicalWarsxXx


When the tire swing collapsed from the weight of the rain, I think that's when we knew I was unhappy, And wanted trimmed branches to keep the leaves..