Punched his lights out (Seriously tho, 10 years and I've not heard that scream from Geralt. No mods either.)
Planning on a very cheesey proposal for my girlfriend, so i wrote a poem, and i need some feedback if you may.
From the depths of hell where i resided
After all these years i finally confided
In you, in us, our future marriage
Ive learned to cope and ditch the bandage
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For what i saw amidst the bruises
Were the written lies that left me wounded
You nursed the cuts deeper than time
And with that id sworn you forever mine
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To redo life and take another course
I would reject, id only pause
In this moment where i see clarity
i stand before and hope youd marry me
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Since childhood and birth
I've had troubles to converse
Id lose my hope from day to week
But now I've learned how to finally speak
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They beat the different and the strange
They tortured all that made me sane
But i kept trying in expense of vain
I never wanted to be the same
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To accept what is broken and to see what is right
I get confused by the door and the light
One of them says that i should peer
But the other says not to fear
But alas the issues i sit right here
And by my own i draw a tear
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You came to sit beside me
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Why do you cry, what troubles you my love?
The weeps fall heavy, no sound of a dove
Thats ok, you can stay, just promise me
Dont make me pay.
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Ive had problems i couldnt overcome
At the moment i couldnt express some
You pried the mask thatd covered my face
But it had fused, it lost all grace
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But here we sit, among the shit
People would laugh and some would kick
But still we held eachother close
Ecstacy. A handsome dose
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From the day you sat next to mine
Anxiety swarmed but that was fine
For whenever it would be too much
You reach my hand, to which youd clutch
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From that day forth, i saw myself grow
From the damaged cone, to the broken grove
Had it not been for your protective shelter
That youd provide from this cruel spectre
He, it, the awful creature
Id be nought but a lonely picture
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The troubles were gone, but didnt stop there though,
For when i grew i saw behind you
A deceitful shadow above your head
Filling your thoughts with nought but dread
I try my best, i say i wont go
But the voices stayed loud,
The truth unshown
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So by this note, i try my last bet
I stand on this knee,
where my eyes would show fret
I take my breath, and rehearse my line
And finally I ask, will you be mine.