What kind of leader was I becoming?
One with potential.
One who doesn't know enough.
One who needs to believe in herself.
One who needs to quit screwing up.
One who needs to believe in her Goddess.
Return, watch, be vigilant
Fly high, fly fast, fly quietly
To the red one's I command you lead me;
my blood your payment will be.
You have fed.
I will be led.
The dividing line forms-fashioned from:
Dragon's tears
Missed years
Overcome fears
The fire and ice paradox
Seen with True Sight
Darkness does not always equate to evil
Light does not always bring good.
Lend Dark power to me
So that his emotions I can see!
Drink and obey
The limb must do more than sway
Rip it-break-to the earth it should hurl
Crush her-hurt her-kill the Little girl
What you ask tempts Fate
For that the sacrifice must be great.
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What is is that you need from me?
What sacrifice must it be?
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Her life force does demand
the sacrifice be equal to your command
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I change my request
not killing her would be best.
Frighten her-bruise her
but leave her lifeline unbroken and pure.
My blood from me to thee
by command-so mote it be!
And maybe I hadn't wanted to remember. Maybe I'd just wanted to not be mom-less and heartbroken for a little while.
Waiting...watching...but doing nothing
Your death has broken me
The dragon is all I have left to be.
If you are not my mate, kind and true,
How will I ever again find you?
The truth reveal from earth through thee.
So we shall ask, and so mote it be.
Almost all the time now I feel like I am being pulled in a bunch of different directions by a bunch of different people. I think sometimes I am going to snap like a rubber band an shatter all over again. This time forever.
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Dark Poems(Beasts)
PoetryA mixture of dark, sad, happy, love, bullies, safe, alone, etc. poems. I know the title says Dark Poems, but I don't feel like changing it 'cause I'm too lazy. And I really like the cover picture. Enjoy.
