Timothy Long Poems

Her crys you could here threw the wind. Her face you could see through sorrowing eyes. The eyes see through me like i don't exist. I can no longer see her face lying in the mist. And as if to die a lonesome death. She mourns in the rain for she's just a face in the mist.
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It was aching for something, something i do not understand, love is filled with pity, and yet i have never got any with my sad thoughts and abused past, with many pain filled nights while not being fair, watching you smile and yet me dieing inside, so as if empathy was used because no one cares, i know it well for im a pained human, while your a happy one, thats my aching.
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the shadows in the night are hollow, as the wolfs looks up with an onimous veiw of the world and howoles at the moon, in hope that the gods will spare the darkened and free the good, but that doesn't happen without sacriface, and atlast the sun has come out and the arura of dead souls in a darkend cloud have vanished, but the dark abyiss is just rising.
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the tears were spilled by many, for it was a stormy april day, the soilder weeped as the rain has come, their muddy uniforms were clear with sorrow, their onimous tears droped with thundering views of horrible lives, the dead had come to be buried while the survivors darkened souls shake in their roots, the drops are from thy faces not the rain, so as the dead are being lowered in the ground, the soilders bowed for the fallen in spontanoius fashion, so the throbbing vein of sadness finally popped as a great man
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The mind of human emotion depends on the outer part of the showing. But what provens the most is the inside. But most of the time no one can seem to understand. That seems to be the problem, Because Emotion hides well.
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Tears drop, and fall to the cold ground into dead roots, the rain falls onto my face as i fight to stay alive in a cold world from unforgiving Karma. the rain sighnifighes that the death is coming and no mortal can stop it, the rainbow that comes after is gods word for the dead that comes from earth to heaven.
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You just sat there smiling, knowing it was coming, as if swallowing a painfull loss, then suddenly it went all to my heart to realize your gone, barely even gotten to know you, and yet your smiling made me reslize the pain is gone only to be replaced by sorrow, why, why have you done this, is all i ask, no awnser is all the awnser i get to be bliss in ominous darkness, for my blissfull cloud is gone just with your spirit, im sorry your gone but its over now, it's over.
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