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#26

Amy_Lee_4ever
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poti sa sti ca asa e!aveti imaginatie si creatie!si mai ales u cu povestea ta cu Mireasa Moarta!!!!Deci e mortala povesteaaa

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Don't turn away
Don't give in to the pain
Don't try to hide
Though they're screaming your name
Don't close your eyes
God knows what lies behind them
Don't turn out the lightNever sleep never die

#27

death_comes_again
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Amy Lee e cea
N-are-n lume-asemanare
Daca vrei sa o intreci,
N-ai putea decat s-o ocolest,i
Frumusetea ei e atat de mare,
Cat razele unui soare
(PS:sper sa va placa)

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Everybody's fool -just like in her song

#28

gothic_dark
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bravo mie imi place

#29

gothic_dark
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daca tot va plac poezile mele va mai pun

Through The Darkness

I lived in darkness

Withdrawn from modern life

My mind was full of negativity

And my mood was depressed

I can relate to the melancholic poets

And the gothic literature of Edgar Allan Poe

These lost souls are misunderstood

This is not a quest for evil

But a search for positive energy

I will come out of this stronger

Wiser and more sympathetic

I felt so restrained by modernity

By the pressure to conform and look good

I took a razor and cut through the superficial layer

To get in touch with my soul

I had to risk losing my life

To realise how precious it is

Now I am fully restored

A cloak of darkness surrounds me

I see the world in crystal clear vision

Droplets of blood fall from my eyes

A memory of the sadness I endured

A bright new spirit guides me

But the darkness will always be there

To remind me how bright these days are

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#30

gothic_dark
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Black Days

Darkness approaches

Once more I turn to melancholy

Turning in on myself

A period of introspection

Full of doubts

How will I find the light to guide me?

So long in the darkness

Isolated and alone

Time passes by

One empty day after another

Should I end it all?

Is that the only answer?

What happens if I do nothing?

A slow decline

Into middle age and still further on

Into old age

Still nothing has been achieved

A few small successes along the way

But is that enough to save me?

Will God reject my soul as empty and shallow?

Will I be handed to the Devil to hang from the gallows?