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Best Poems From
VERONA VALENTINE
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Fragile yet Broken
I held it in my hands
Tears kept falling from my eyes
I sat down in sand
Silenced my tearful cry
How fragile was my heart
Yet now it is broken
It was safe in the start
And yet it was stolen
He was a blue eyed monster
Caught my eyes from the start
I pushed it a little further
And he did his part
He got tired of the poor thing
Abandoned and left it in cold
Now I am alone
Picked up the pieces and put it on hold
Verona Valentine
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Heaven's Hell
Full moon casts its lurking shadows
Brisk wind drifted to the silent landscape
Despite the inherent beauty of the night itself
In the grasp of nightmare nothing could escape
She was caught between remnant thoughts
A horrid dream of despair and fear
Condemned to watch this horror film
Her eyes shed more than a single tear
It played on the canvas of her closed eyelids
She struggled hard, trying to wake
She lay there helpless and alone
Fighting through the morbid death sake
Suddenly she shot up in her bed
Eyes wide and bloodshot from trauma
Looked around in her large darkened room
But found hollowness in a stoic persona
Ethereal materials surrounded her pale face
She felt the trepidation in her trembling body
Stripped stark-naked of all her defenses
She felt betrayed of what she thought would make her happy
And all this caused her irrevocable dolent
Caused her too much inevitable pain
All this so-called blessings gave her nothing but torment
And her sole companion was nothing but the rain
Tears slowly drifted in her pallid cheeks
All this sadness she's got no one to tell
She wanted to scream but can't bare speak
And she realized she was living in a Heaven's Hell
Verona Valentine
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Her
She's imprisoned by depression
music is her addiction
drowned by imperfection
she's seeking for attention
Her beauty is hidden
her thoughts unsaid
Her feelings are written
she's holding on thread
She's a beauty and brain
a grace under pressure
She's hiding the pain
She is a treasure
She's a silent music
A beautiful girl
She's very dramatic
In her dark world
Bound with a weak heart
it's pieces apart
She's trying to start
In her new found art
Verona Valentine
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I Can Only Take This Much Drama
Don't say you love me, if you really don't
Don't say you'll miss me, if you know you won't
Don't even call me, I won't get the phone
Don't you say I'm immature, in fact I have grown
Don't you say sorry, if you'll do it again
Don't you dare beg, standing outside the rain
Don't you dare utter, you'll 'cause me no pain
Don't you even try, 'cause I'm tried of this game
Don't you tell me, I live in paranoia
Don't even bother, I won't join the gala
Don't you realize you've given me trauma
FYI, I can only take this much drama
Verona Valentine
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