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"Don't Kiss me if your afraid of thunder. My life is a storm."


- Anita Krizzan





Friday, October 28, 2011

Soul


















Sin has tainted the soul
And the heart has taken a toll
tears pour out like a flood
Leaving only the taste of blood
Face down on the ragged foor
Remember there is no lock on the door
While your down start to pray
Don't Forget the end is not today
These problems are actually quite small
When you realize God stands tall
You were caught up in your rhyme
While wasting precious time
Love is the answer to fear
So wipe away every tear
Perfection is not your goal
Just give Jesus that tainted Soul
I promise he will make you whole ♥

Thursday, October 27, 2011

Mistakes

















I've learned the proper good-bye
And how not to cry
I've heard all the lines
I've caused so much to undermine
I do not place blame
For the heart is not a game
One mistake can be too much
Turn this into a pile of dust
Once again I cause the end
Without a chance to amend
Same story with a new face
So far from mercy and grace

Wednesday, October 26, 2011

Get Real












Rebel without a cause
Eagerly waiting for a star light dream
Animated for unreasonable change
Lying to ones self twisting reality

Monday, October 10, 2011

Fallen Angel













Chained to darkness, organizing Armageddon
While wings engulf in the flames of Hades  
Rebellion of a worthless cause
Searching for redemption
Begging for love
Help her

Thursday, September 29, 2011

Response to Previous Post

For the world is blind to see
everything that you could be
Foolish I must say,
For they waste away the day
Importance they do lack
Along with their failed attack
Look just beyond the hate
And the ignorance growing rate
Love's strengthen begins to glow
Hope your ready for a show
For this world has not seen
An epic duo like you and me

Poem From My Boyfriend

What is there to see in me?
This is no poem of insecurity
Just one out of curiosity
Most approach me with animosity
They treat me with inhumanity
Laughing at their atrocities
But you treat me differently
Show me the up most generosity
A feeling of amorosity
I have protection, strosty
Others look at me as a monstrosity
As I go through the day anonymously
Keeping under the radar, complete animosity
You look at me with complete virtuosity
They see me me, quite plainly
What they say comes out vainly
For that, my heart, I give to you willingly

This is Halloween












I want a love like Sally and Jack
A Christmas orange and black
Let everyday be Halloween
And I will be its queen
I want to live in this land
Where it is never bland
Where there is no throwing snowballs
Only throwing heads
"and absolutely no one's dead"
And just because I can't see it
Doesn't mean I won't believe it
This is the most horrible vision
Oh how splendid!
All I need is you to be my Jack
All dressed in black
My " master of fright
And a demon of light"
That can take off your head
For you are dead
Forever I will be your sally
And live in this Halloween Valley!

Wednesday, September 28, 2011

Another Poem













Attempt to write the pain away
Same shit, different damned day
Nothing ever new to say!
There's an aching in my brain
Please tell me I haven't gone insane!
What drug is this running through my vein?
Stupid words have to rhyme,
This is a waste of worthless time
Such nonsense should be a lethal crime!
My twisted actions, so disarray
Trapped in thoughts too mundane
A life stuck in sicking, insane slime


Tuesday, September 27, 2011

Ending











Love begins to fade away
Though it's a bright sunny day
Mascara begins to run
though heartbreak is far from done
Forever wasn't long enough
Though I tried to stay tough
Sisterhood flies away in the wind
Forcing this to be the end

Tuesday, September 13, 2011

Pressure

 
 
 
 
 



I'm sorry that my hair and skin are tainted black,
My hair isn't blonde enough to blend right in.
I apologize my piercings are so taboo,
Too many holes to please society.
Forgive me for my ideas are absurd,
Normality can never be my style.
Once again I brace for the attack,
Waiting for the end before it even begins.
Searching through lies for what's true,
To determine what's "meant to be."
Another voice gone unheard,
For society's pressure has gone hostile.