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 Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2010 2:27 pm
This is the place for you to put your best foot forward so to speak. If you write poetry and you have a favorite original piece that you feel is exceptionally well-written, I would like you to put a copy of it here. Hopefully by advertising your work here, viewers will become interested in your other work as well. Have at it.
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2010 2:30 pm
I'll start us off. mrgreen Gazma Flood Gates of the MindFlooding My mind is flooding Submerged in the troubled waters of thought There are flood gates Behind them, insanity lurks It lies in wait Waiting for the flood gates to free it It lusts Insanity lusts for my mind It wants my mind for itself Insanity wants to take control My flood gates cannot hold forever Like switches The events of my life are switches Slowly Slowly I feel my flood gates lowering Each inch excites insanity more It is excited Because it knows its time is near… Will nothing keep my flood gates closed? Gazma Never the SameLifting spirits Lifting me Dip your life In kerosene Light a fire Light a flame Never again Never the same Brand new life Brand new flame Never again Never the same Take the fire Torch the old That old thing Covered in mold Drown it in fire Drown it in flame Never again Never the same Emerge a new Brand new shine Robes of white Never looked so fine Through the fire Through the flame Never again Never the same
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Posted: Wed Jan 27, 2010 4:12 pm
Dark demon
Why couldn't I just die?
Without the pain or delay
Without these monster burning me from the inside
I see through only my eyes
The fake images that frighten me so
Then my dark demon spoke with a voice
That held the last of my sanity
It was a method of choice
Should I go mad?
Or wrap my arms in darkness
I walked carefully to my only foster dad
He said come over to the bitter shade
That the sun would take away all i had left
But here with me you would be saveundefined
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Posted: Thu Jan 28, 2010 9:21 pm
My Angel
Angels are being of love,
beacons of light.
Rays of hope,
on even the darkest nights.
You, my angel,
care for me through the worse.
Through my mortal flaws and tears,
the worse yet to surface.
Upon your pedestal you glow,
arms open to my imperfection.
Yet, I foresee the dark clouds ahead,
despite your foolish objections.
The clouds unleash a rain,
washing away your wasted time and revealing truths.
I now see myself for what I am,
unworthy for wasting your youth.
Sending you away through tears,
giving you a gentle shove.
Up high you roam my angel,
but, know you'll always have my love.
Now between my sobs of self pity,
I watch you somber away.
And with hopes that in the future I'll get my wings,
and some day be worth of you.
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Posted: Mon Feb 08, 2010 2:51 pm
A Little Girl's Story.....
Hidden by lies
Secrets unknown
To Normal eyes.
She covers bruises
With her sleeves,
and masks her pain
with ease.
She walks the dreary street
Feeling weary
And Beat.
Too bad no one can
save her
Because her secret
will stay safe
forever.
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Posted: Sat Feb 20, 2010 2:57 pm
Dawn Snow
Snow falls slow
To the ground below
Awaiting fate Dawn Prejudging
Pure smiles
Hides tainted soul
Creating tears
Dawn Winter
Cold shoulders
Hangs with falling tears
On hot summer day
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Posted: Sun Mar 07, 2010 5:46 am
Black widow.
You're caught in my web of lies.
Hunting down my prey with a deadly bite.
poision in your viens, constricting your heart
till every breath is wasted.
For I am a Widow,
my flaws are my masks
and your weakness is my power
Every heart beats slower
Til all is silent but the sound of my satisifaction
now you are part of my precious collection....
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Posted: Mon Mar 08, 2010 3:55 am
Him
I love his smiles
I love how he makes me feel
He comforts me when I'm down
He never lets me have a bad day
He explains how he loves me unconditionally
He makes me feel like the wind. Lovely,
Free, beautiful, understanding, sexy
He always has me on my toes
In a good way, so you know
I'm not locked in his chains
But I'm locked in his arms
His beauty and his smiles
How I love his smiles
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Posted: Mon Mar 08, 2010 6:31 am
Vengeance is the greatest force
Has drove me quite a ways
But not quite far enough it seems
To end these sorrowful days
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Posted: Wed Mar 24, 2010 3:06 pm
The World
My spirit drifts among the unwanted,
Crying for it to be alive again,
Wishing for something,
Something unknown,
What could that be?
If only you knew,
You laugh and play all freakin' day,
But if only you knew,
The pain,
The poverty,
The dying souls grow more,
The animals come and join,
For they all die too,
This is what we have done,
We have killed this world,
We have no where else,
Our mother is dying,
Few choose to help,
This is our doing,
This is out mess,
This time,
We can't get a do over,
There never was a do over.
2012
The wind blows scarlet snow in a face,
A dead brown leaf falls on a foot,
A nose twitches at a gastly scent,
All because one never loved,
Just because you never cared,
Don't ruin the nightly air,
The end has come,
The sun is black,
The moon in gone,
Its 2012
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Posted: Wed Mar 24, 2010 3:15 pm
(do not comment on my poems..)
Razor Blade
There is a razor blade on my dresser....
There is a rozor blade on my dresser covered in blood...
not my blood....
The dead bodies fall to the floor..the razor blase in my hands....
i smile a joyful smile.....as i intrust the razor blade into my broken heart...
i fall to the ground...beside my lost family...my heart stoped beating..my heart stoped bleeding...the pain had fianly gone away..and im...so...happy
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Posted: Wed Mar 24, 2010 3:42 pm
(please don't comment.)
My name is Sasha,
My sister is Leigh,
I am six,
and she is three,
Our dad is always mad,
He screams and he yells
I don't think he likes us,
It's easy to tell,
Mums only kind,
When dads not around,
When he is home,
she hardly makes a sound
Mums always out,
Never home,
Dad always drunk,
And always alone,
As soon as we hear those,
Jingly keys,
we run and hid,
we run and plea
We find a place,
I hold her hand,
She holds mine,
And soon enough,
Dad walks in,
Don't make a sound,don't say a word,
I pray deep inside,deep within,
But Leigh,Cannot help herself,
The pains just to much,
"O-God!" She yells,
"Why are you so mean?"
He doesn't like what she has said,
He beats her more,
With one last hit,
Hard and strong,he pulls away and watches,
She takes one last Gasp of air,
Our hands still holding,
Then falls to the ground where I sat,
And doesn't move a muscle,
I stare at him,
My eyes so blue,
He looks at me,
He yells,"Oh you!"
"How dare you,
Make my so mad!
This is all your fault!
Go cry be sad!"
My name is Sasha,
My sister Leigh,
I am six,
My beautiful sister only three,
That day my Daddy,
Murdered her,
My best friend,
She was my world,
We stuck together,
Through thick and thin,
Now she gone,
I'm lost within,
When I was six my sister three,
My Daddy Murdered Leigh,
Since that day I haven't spoke,
For speaking made her die.
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Posted: Fri Mar 26, 2010 12:59 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 26, 2010 1:01 pm
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Posted: Thu Apr 01, 2010 4:34 pm
Her
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eyes like the sea,after a storm
skin gentle soft and warm,
hair soft as spun silk,
skin color of buttered milk,
scent like lilacs in spring,
and voice as calm as an angel bell ring,
Her.
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