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 Posted: Thu Jul 30, 2009 10:33 am
I'm bored, so I'm posting some of my poetry here
Autumn Night
Atop this rooftop,
the night is not as should be.
Here, it is somber,
isolated,
beautiful,
cold.
Below, an ambulence awaits my drop.
Policemen set up their barricades
as men with loudspeakers shout out to me
"don't go".
Atop a high building,
my frail mass sways
and I stare down at the crowd,
in search of your face.
My family rushes in,
my mother crying.
My brother shouting
"Anna, we love you!".
and my father stares up coldly at me.
You appear,
you push through the crowd,
and you call out to me
"please don't die, my love!".
You kick down the door,
you race to the elevator.
The lifts won't respond,
the power is gone.
The cool autumn breeze shifts my body around.
Tonight you scream out,
scream out into the night,
and you wait for me to respond.
I say not a word,
your worry deepens.
You race up the stairs,
speeding through their corrosion.
You're on the final flight,
and I can hear your heavy breathing.
I stay my descent for you,
my love.
You push open the door
and you're up here with me.
You cry out to me
"Reach out, take my hand.
Give me a chance.
Please don't die, my love".
I step down from the perilous ledge.
I fall into your warm and loving embrace.
Sirens are wailing as we make our escape,
out the back exit of the parking garage.
We step out in to the night.
Alive.
Together.
You whisper to me,
"please don't die,
my love,
on this autumn night".
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Posted: Fri Jul 31, 2009 6:41 am
I am the dark...
the dead...
the heartless...
the soulless...
the nightmare in your head...
I am the one that keeps you up so deep into the night...
I am the one who took your heart for what you did to mine...
I am the one you left so far behind...
The man who you left for dead...
the heartless...
the soulless...
the dead...
I am the dark...
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Posted: Fri Jul 31, 2009 2:39 pm
umm...idk i dont do much poetry.
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Posted: Mon Aug 10, 2009 5:25 am
Dark as pitch - Dawn spreads light
Dark as dead - Dawn expires graves
Dark withers - Dawn freshness wears
Dark un-paths - Dawn re-strides.
Dark dapples gray - Dawn paints days
Dark specters doubt - Dawn assuredness' gate
Dark limitless plain - Dawn corrals night
Dark swifts shadows - Dawn hastens un-obscures.
Dark dissolves pace - Dawn zeniths one's range
Dark devours - Dawn sun rises
Dark bends down relief - Dawn uplifts sight
Dark dismantles - Dawn scatters golden arrows.
Dark de-flames - Dawn matches day
Dark invisibles - Dawn globes light
Dark unfolds dark dreams - Dawn un-sanctions screams
Dark submissively retires - Dawn crimson splendor.
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Posted: Mon Aug 10, 2009 5:52 am
TRUE LOVE
I do believe the lord above created you for me to love,
he picked you up from all the rest because he knows I love you most.
I have a heart and that is true,
but it was given from me to you.
So care for it like I do,
for I have mine and you have too.
When I go to heaven and your not there,
I'll wait for you on the golden stair.
But if you don't come on the judgment day,
I know you went the other way,
so I'll return my angel's wings, and everything,
just to prove to you my love is real...
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Posted: Wed Aug 12, 2009 2:51 pm
I write poems but I only post them on another site
my dog was happy
he sat on my lappy
my mom called him a mut
and he started to cut
but he stopped when i told him
that he was my little pup
i dont know why i wrote that usually i write poems about sadness and dark days. sweatdrop
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Posted: Thu Aug 20, 2009 8:25 pm
cold as night....i feel it creeping up on me...not giving me a chance to run the moon shining high in th sky giving me hope to find my way and end up lost in darkness i no i suck a writing i was just bored
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Posted: Mon Aug 24, 2009 10:43 pm
@ End of Life @ [based on the last day befor you die] There is darkness in the morning there is darkness at night everywere I look there is darkness Every second of my life i'm getting closer to the end When the time comes a shadow will emerge from the darkness It will grab me with its cold, dead arms and pull me down Down down down till I reach the end And it will burn my soul to a crisp as I stand there searing in pain When my soul is fried my body will fall on the gound it will rot...rot into a lifeless skeleton And then I will never suffer again...
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Posted: Thu Aug 27, 2009 9:27 am
I sigh as I think of you I wish you were here I want to be in your arms I need to feel you against me I cry when I think of you I ask myself why you are not here I want to be with you I need your love I need you against me to hear your heartbeat i need you to erase my fears and wipe away my tears I love you you and no one else you are mine and i'll never let you go
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Posted: Thu Aug 27, 2009 5:14 pm
i am a promise that couldnt be kept
the love left unfulfilled
the almost did and almost complete
i am almost
i am sometimes
i am half hearted
i am i am i am
i am me and i will never change
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Posted: Sun Aug 30, 2009 11:59 am
Days
Love is forever
but never with you
days are dark
and far from view
close enough
to never see but
love is never less
encouraging
by-
Elyse Lozano heart
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Posted: Sun Aug 30, 2009 4:10 pm
One's self is not truly know untill it is called for
One's true emotions do not open untill there is a real reason
One's love is always boundless, untill it runs out
One's heart is always red, untill it turns black
One's soul is pure...untill tainted by evil
One thing is serten in life, good and evil walk on a thin line.
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Posted: Mon Aug 31, 2009 1:52 pm
4 wat i no death is peaceful. people say it is painful when it isnt...u fell happy when ur not supposed 2 and not in pain when u should be.
Surrounding love
i lay there waiting upon the ground.
motionless.
felling happy when not told.
all i see is the fearful faces surrounding me.
i want two reach,
i want two tell,
i want two ask.
though's faces that were above now are below.
i look down at the little dancing figures,
running,
screaming,
crying.
they hunched over a frail little body,
her eyes were closed.
her body cold.
if only they realized how much better i felt,
not in pain,
not stressed,
but still right here.
i start too smile,
at the figures below.
because i realized that dead or not
you can always tell when you are loved!!!
by: me
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Posted: Sat Sep 19, 2009 6:21 am
the hearts story
the heart be it fragile
the heart be it strong
mind its pian
mind its strugle
mind its scars
they tell a story
one told for years
never forgoten
always felt
forever there
thats the hearts story
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Posted: Mon Sep 28, 2009 3:41 pm
i write poems but i cant write them down anywhere cuz mi mom took ma notebooks away
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