Eyes filled with bloody tears,
Each drop of agony keeps flowing,
All those who i thought was mine,
Took away all i had,
Left me to burn in the flames of their greed.
Unbearable pain, the fire devouring me alive,
I felt a cold grip on my shoulder,
The touch itself brought a shiver up my spine.
All the pain, suffering and agony froze down and melted away.
I look up,
To see a hooded figure, skeletal and fuming with dark energy.
"Ive been waiting for so long to help you" it said.
I grinned as i stood up from the remains of what used to be Me,
And Replied,
"Seems you're the only that's been true to me".

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Swords and knives may cut through your body,
But words slash through your soul.
Sword wounds can be healed,
But a slashed soul remains damaged and bleeding.

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The Very Heart that kept the flames of hope burning within me,
Is now digging its grave to bury them alive.

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If a person decides to forget all the good you have done for them,
Just because you forgot or delayed something at that instant,
They never loved you.
You were nothing but a toy,
Or a tool perhaps to help them for their gains.
Stop being someone else's tool.

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Each coversation with Bella will have that one moment where you come along and mark your presence,
Her Son, The most entrusted Guardian she has,
My love and respect for you has always been heaven High.
Happy Birthday Dear Max.
Love you to the moon and back,

With love,
Uncle Padfoot.

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To hate someone or to love someone
Its entirely one's own call,
Personal emotions and feelings will differ from person to person.
One's taste for wine may never match another.

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My home calls on to me,
Where beasts of fantasy roam free,
They await my presence, My love, my care,
The world i wanna live, The life worth living.
But being alive makes it impossible,
To reach out to my home,
My heart.
I guess....
I wish,
I wish,
To use this rhyme,
To go back home,
Untill next time.

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I am the essence that has created you.
What you are created from,
has every ounce of my soul.
You are me,
I am you.
We are forged from the flames of eternal truth and wisdom.
I am the truth. So are you.
#AhamBrahmasmi

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You may or may not have birthmarks that you wear for life.
But there are some marks,
That you carve on to yourself.
They might have meant somethimg when you began to wear it,
But now it remains just a reminder,
Of mistakes of the past,
Or leftovers from scars from those you once considered beloved.

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We are all running through hell.
So lets just keep running.
It would be a really bad idea to make a pit-stop in hell.

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