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These emotions
These feelings
Because of my decisions
Because of my demons

Loneliness and loss
Sadness, I feel under a cross
Emptiness, no warmth or affection
A fear come true, fear of rejection

My heart still beats but with what purpose
My mind still thinks but with what use
Unloved and unwanted, who wouldn't refuse
Who could love such a mistake, who could love a short fuse

Stand by myself and no one else
No one to love and no one to share
With these thoughts I delve
I don't know how I will fare.
I can take a lot, face many things, but the feeling of loneliness, the lack of love or someone special, seems I finally know what makes me crumble.
Where oh where would be the maiden
Where oh where would be warmth and love
Where oh where would be the one beautiful as a dove
Where oh where would be she whose arms a peaceful haven

When most seek insignificant relation
When most seek just a face
When many will vanish without trace
When many will ask for cold attention

Why are they so rare
Ladies with love in their eyes
Ladies with affection in their stare
Why are so hard to find across miles

When will it be the time to find
The one with a heart kind

When will it be time to meet
The one with a smile sweet

Who knows one can only wait
Who knows one can only keep faith.
Where, why, when.
On the hills they bled
To battle they were led
Artillery they fed
On the hills the blood runs red

Life was gun and a bayonet
Volunteered at sixteen
Now eighteen with deep regret
God forgive what he has done and seen

In the mud, blood and wire
Within the lead, shrapnel and fire
With pain meeting death's glare
In his mind it was all a dare

On the hills they charged
For a mile they battled
Machineguns they faced
On the hills they died.
On the hills.
Looking back 100 years.
My heart still beats
Slowly and patient
Alive and sentient
With hope and sentiment
My heart still beats

My heart still lives
Loving and Caring
Warming and Softening
With dreams believing
My heart still lives

I don't know if will last long
I don't know if I can still be strong
I can't do this alone
I don't want this to be gone

Then again my pride still stands
Hoping we can still hold hands
I'll do all I can
But without you I'm just a man.
please, god, don't let me screw it up.
I will be taking a hiatus from PMG and generally any gun design, it's not a priority anymore.
Ugh, things been boring lately, need to find something new to do or someone to talk to or something...


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Born, went to school, fighting for the future and duelling with the present.

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x-ForgetMeNot-x Featured By Owner Jul 20, 2015  Hobbyist Writer
I like your poetry, keep up the good work :) :+devwatch:
milomike Featured By Owner Jul 20, 2015  Hobbyist Writer
Thanks, it does mean a lot.
x-ForgetMeNot-x Featured By Owner Jul 20, 2015  Hobbyist Writer
You're welcome :)
idominatio Featured By Owner Nov 24, 2014
¿No tienes problemas con lo del logo?
milomike Featured By Owner Nov 25, 2014  Hobbyist Writer
Kn3chtRuprecht Featured By Owner Dec 15, 2013  Student Digital Artist
Thanks for the watch :D
BlackDonner Featured By Owner Sep 27, 2013  Hobbyist Digital Artist
Thank you for the fave. Appreciated. Clap :shout: hats off Welcome Back Sign
BlackDonner Featured By Owner Aug 18, 2013  Hobbyist Digital Artist
Hola, friend. Thank you so much for the watch. :happybounce:
milomike Featured By Owner Aug 18, 2013  Hobbyist Writer
Danke! Cool pistols by the way!
MintyJR Featured By Owner Jul 28, 2013  Hobbyist General Artist
Hey Mike! :D It's Minty (Mejr11, Kongregate), long time no type. Hope you're doing alright bud! ^-^ Awesome to see you on dA
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