Aethelwyne

Love is the slowest form of suicide...



Maybe one day you will see the beauty of your soul



Torn Apart
I lie here, my body racked with pain
My emotions spilled crimson, pooling like the rain
Pouring from my eyes, the thrashed remnants of my soul
And every memory of you, haunting me in whole




"If the people we love are taken from us, the way they live on is to never stop loving them. Buildings burn, people die, but real love is forever."
~Sarah~

Aethelwyne's Works

Poetry	2007-01-14	Take Me Back
Poetry (Depressed)	2007-01-05	Dying To Live
Poetry	2006-12-01	I Am The Fallen
Poetry (Love)	2006-10-07	Tomorrow
Poetry (Love)	2006-09-12	Quicksand
Poetry	2006-08-13	Where'd You Go
Poetry	2006-05-30	Truth
Poetry	2006-03-21	Turned
Poetry (Love)	2006-01-27	Hidden Hearts
Poetry	2005-12-23	Ghost
Poetry	2005-11-07	Not Alone
Poetry	2005-10-22	Unrequited Life
Poetry	2005-10-21	Follow
Poetry (Rage)	2005-09-26	Sarcastic Sadness
Poetry	2005-09-06	My Everything
Poetry	2005-09-01	Patriots
Poetry (Political)	2005-09-01	America The Damned
Poetry	2005-08-09	Once Again
Poetry	2005-07-29	Someday
Poetry (Rage)	2005-07-25	Melodies
Poetry (Reflective)	2005-05-26	Blinded
Poetry	2005-06-22	I could...
Poetry	2005-06-11	Enough
Poetry	2005-06-04	Yesterday's Memories
Poetry (Love)	2005-06-04	Letter to the Dead
Poetry (Depressed)	2005-04-27	Crimson Rain
Poetry (Love)	2005-05-27	Emotionless

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