Brandon Brooks Poems

The death of my love
and the birth of my dream
they came together
and departed at the seams
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the knife plunges in
no remorse
digging a hold that cannot be filled
what's worse?
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kill me as fast as you can,
i am a devil,
i am bloodthirst
my evil you shall revel
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the knife plunges in
no remorse
digging a hole that cant be filled
whats worse?
...

emotion strong and feeling taking
our life being sucked away
in drops of blood
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the wind howling in the night
the bitter cold bite
six months to go
six months till a glow
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the wolves howl at the moon
the hunt will begin soon
they smell it in the air
the scent that makes the nostrils flare
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remember the pain
of my soul crumbling away
after she said those words to me
it was like the world starting to fray
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You got caught
with your hand in the Devil's Pocket
trying to steal a locket
you dirty little snot
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I was walking down the stairs
one sunny day
thinking bout a girl
I slipped and said 'I love her'
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