Poems by Sinister Soire

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  • 6am (6)

    You breath me in first thing of every day
    but you always question this fact...

  • How can I say what I want to say
    Without sounding cynical...

  • For now, an experiment with words
    I sense forever these violent scents...

  • Roses are red
    Violets are blue...

  • Can you look at me,
    Look at me like you used to...

  • Welcome to a new year
    A beginning of new chances...

  • Slowly setting beneath
    Fading into darkness...

  • Thanks,
    Thanks for everything...

  • My life is a scrapbook
    A compilation of events...

  • I don't know how this happens
    How I get this way...

  • Light
    Burning...

  • Scars (3)

    My body gets covered in scars
    And they never go away...