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Posted: Thu Sep 01, 2005 12:21 am
I am mostly alone becoming slowly demented by the enchanted merry go round. I am also in search of my divine surprised until then I can never be full and scared by my self, god helps me in my ugly form.
fear comes from both sides....
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Posted: Thu Sep 01, 2005 1:28 am
love brings us joy brings us hate makes us wish for better days but in the confusion of it all it makes us wish for it all we want to be happy we want to be free we want it to be just you and me
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Posted: Thu Sep 01, 2005 3:13 am
I find the joy of solitute and the pains within society~ I see things thru a different eye and I am afraid it has turned jagged and I have felt things that aren't suposed to be felt things that few can experience without becoming some thing alitle less human.
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Posted: Thu Sep 01, 2005 10:05 am
art
art is beautiful, art is wonderful. it can be as the sea or as a raging as as bull.
it has emotions and feelings and is a picture of many things. it makes the sound when it sings.
there is art everywhere, there is art anywhere it sleeps in the earth and glides threw the air.
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Posted: Thu Sep 01, 2005 10:11 am
the real me
all my life i've been so alone and everday that i've grown, i have been so cold right down to the bone every single time i moan.
people often see me as crazy, but truly i am calm as a sea. why does everyone see the worst of me? is it because they are different from me?
why does everyone see the worst of me? is it because their afraid to see who i am inside? or is it they see me different from the outside?
what if these two personalities of mine collide? what'll happen? what will?
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Posted: Thu Sep 01, 2005 7:25 pm
Love is a gentle dream Wakened by the storms. Love lives well in the deception Of artful words and deeds. Love is the soft lilt, In all crooning to be heard. Love is the weakly breathing flame, Stoked into violent fires of hate and contempt. Love is the lifeless bullet, Which kills the most guarded. Yet ask any fool who has yet to feel its powers first hand And they will tell you love is purely this: 'The Essence of the Sweetest Kiss!'
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Posted: Thu Sep 01, 2005 8:30 pm
Five Minutes Dead (Written in five minutes.) Your rotting flesh - I can smell it. I can taste your decay on my tounge. The maggots are starting to crawl through your skin, under your skin, writhing in pleasure. What a feast! Your eyes continually watch me with their lifeless glaze. So strange, the texture of dead flesh. So perfect. The deep bruises make your bloodless skin seem all the more pale. The wounds, the cuts, the gaping holes of flesh removed... The knife that still sticks out of your chest. I could never have loved you more.
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Posted: Thu Sep 01, 2005 8:45 pm
This is mine, if you would like to comment on it please pm me ^^
What Cutting is
People look at me and ask Why do you cut? They shake their heads They think I'm a nut
I'll tell you why I do it It's when my feelings inside Overwhelm me And I can't hide
And when I hurt in my head I want to hurt my skin It's too compelling Is it such a sin
Yes it does hurt To contary belief It's hurts a lot But gives me relief
Then I look At the blood on my arm I feel bad To do myself harm
I'm am addicted I know it When I'm there They tell me to sit
I see you standing there You don't understand Sending me around To every doctor in the land
I can tell you A lot of people don't know and they don't care They think it's all for show
For sure I can tell you It's not to fit in But when you think that way I have to cringe
How can you think like that And be so shallow When you act like that I cannot be mellow
I upsets me that you think I could be that way Cause I don't want to leave Everyone behind to pay
copyright justine stefaniec
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Posted: Wed Nov 09, 2005 9:02 pm
As I stand this moonlit evening inside my abode to open the door I know what exactly the reason you came here for... The candles in the den... the fireplace that glows... The haunting music... The cool night breeze that flows through an open window I see you standing in front of me now Your eyes still seeking answers that look into mine for comfort Let me guide you into my world... To find solace from this dysfunctional reality that we call life I touch your pallid face and sense your loneliness Come inside my home and I shall remove all the pain Hear my melody to soothe the beast that rages within Lie down beside me to know what peace means in my embrace I will show you many thing you never even believed to exist But you must promise to give me your soul... Only then can I reveal to you my realm of darkness and calm.
THE PACT by Cassandra The Vampiress
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Posted: Thu Nov 10, 2005 3:14 pm
unnoticed love
When you are gone I am depressed When you are sick I am sad When I can't see your face I am dead
I worry so much- But you don't know I care
We never walk together We never sit together We never talk to each other
I watch from a distance- As your life goes on and mine is still I watch from a corner- You don't even know I exist
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2005 6:37 pm
((It's Queen, get over it. whee ))
And the outside temperature rises, and the meaning becomes oh so clear. One thousand and one white daffodils, begin to dance in front of you, oh dear.
Are they trying to tell you something? You're missing that one final screw. You're just not in the pink, my dear. To be honest, you haven't got a clue.
I'm going slightly mad, I'm going slightly mad.
It finally happened, It finally happened, It finally happened, I'm slightly mad...........
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Posted: Tue Nov 22, 2005 12:48 am
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Posted: Thu Dec 01, 2005 3:02 pm
this is untilted
When my heart turns from red to black Falling deep into a shadowed crack Angel wings ripped and torn from my back So that I may never stay on track
lol that's all
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Posted: Sat Dec 24, 2005 9:42 pm
there's one in my profile....it's a poetry qoute.... -.-;
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2006 10:00 pm
~Metamorphosis~
The stretch marks on my face grow tighter The children of the night burn brighter It's nothing new to me, but as far as I can see The world is changing rapidly.
Every day we wonder why These birds at sea can't leap and fly Don't you see? We clipped their wings "Freedom could be here," the wind still sings.
~Here we lie, we wait to die We act the same, we don't know why And while we're in ignorant bliss, The earth screams, "METAMORPHOSIS."~
We scrub the floors of modern life But they get coated in each strife We try to pull them from the black To late, they're gone, they won't come back.
I fight through flame, to find mind's eye The lyrics flow, they're free to lie Expecting them to feel the same They're teasing focus of mind's aim.
~Here we lie, we wait to die We act the same, we don't know why And while we're in ignorant bliss, The earth screams, "METAMORPHOSIS."~
Evoloution's lost it's feel To them, it's like a thick blood meal If you take too less, you're hungry If you take too much, you're real.
We are in account of this This fire that truly doth exist We don't try to categorize We just see past each other's eyes.
~Here we lie, we wait to die We act the same, we don't know why And while we're in ignorant bliss, The earth screams, "METAMORPHOSIS."~
If we can look above abyss, Then we will know, "WE'RE MORE THAN THIS."
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