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 Posted: Sat Jun 24, 2006 8:03 pm
I wish to stand like a glass doll
let them see me, painted face and gown
done up for you as a display
for all of you within your town
look at my stunning painted eyes
and my white china skin
they'd brush my hair or dress me up
they can't wait to begin
I'll stand behind the window glass
where all can look as much
and as long as they like
dont touch
so they all pass by
and they stop and they stare
I would watch them walk
because it's only fair
I don't mind when people stare at me, I just stare right back
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Posted: Sun Jul 02, 2006 1:46 pm
The blood that I shed was the wine of self pity
Twas shed by a fool not by one who it wity
As I wake up each morning I see the scars apon my arms
The mutilation, The harm
Its no better then a dug
It sucks just like a bug
Its relief is for mear moments
Yet the grief lasts a life time.
Hope you like it....meow
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Posted: Sat Jul 08, 2006 1:50 pm
falling.
i am falling once again,
falling faster and faster.
and then,
you catch me as i fall.
but who will be there to catch me,
when you walk away and leave me?
will you realy set me free,
or let me fall forever more?
will you run and try to hide,
will you tell me your leaving again?
will you get a whole new life?
and leave me falling, broken and dead...
im going to post more but that is my deppression...
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Posted: Tue Jul 11, 2006 1:25 am
[Ashes][is][Ashes] kiss me
kill me
twist me
turn me
you hold my heart
inside your hand
with you
there is no
going back
my love
a fire
deep and burning
as the sun
kiss me
kill me
dance with me
beneath the blackest sky
hold me close
don't let me go
the stars cry tears tonight
twist me
turn me
stay with me
hold my dreams
in your hands
you are my path
my path of light
my only light
Oooo... I really like this one.
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Posted: Sat Jul 15, 2006 6:37 pm
my girlfriend said tht to one of is friend when i kiss her:
I'm not afraid t cry
because he take my lips
and drink my world
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Posted: Wed Jul 19, 2006 4:07 pm
Without You - By Gothic_kitty103
Without you my world can not go round
Without you I feel as if I have drowned
Without you I am never in reality's bound
Without you there is no sanity to be found
I can not help but miss you my dear
Shreaking of love and something like fear
Crying only helps cure my need
To claw these walls of scream and plead
Without you my night can never dawn
Without you I'm played as if a pawn
Without you I can't help but curse and swan
Without you I just can not live on
Bashing my head against the walls
of sorrow and misery still never falls
I want you to hold me and never let go
Breathing so heavily, deep, and slow
Without you I feel so empty and plain
Without you my tears fall with the rain
Without you I feel so hollow and vain
Without you my heart suffers in pain
And until we meet again someday
The record player shall always play
For without you I can't sing a decent tune
Without you just makes me want you more soon
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Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 4:35 am
A Force of Nature
A girl with flowing hair and flowing dress takes life in her stride
At her touch everything becomes alive
People of different ages, standards and life come together to grieve
For they are shamed to have never before witnessed the beauty they have now seen
Forget about dignity, forget about pride, they lie and weep so much the seas churn
At this girl’s command fire freezes and ice burns
She makes you believe in what has never been seen
She makes you see in what could never be dreamed
A force of nature some call it or just a wishful thought
She says it is something that can never be taught.
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Posted: Thu Jul 27, 2006 6:04 pm
Silly, little wanton child
Take you bow
It's over now
Your salvation is in the blade
Providing your
Suicidal aid
The blade slices, giving you
Its searing kiss
Your only bliss
You think they'd offer a condolence
Instead you get
Malevolence
Stupid girl, it now ends here
Nothing at stake
They watch you break
You've been hurt by their malice
The blood runs from
Its flesh chalice
It's all your fault, you've let go
Emotions wild
You foolish child
Did you think they'd really care?
It matters not
For you aren't there
Keep your screaming quiescent
They can't hear
Your pain severe
Finally, the deed is done
Let everything slide now
Death has won
This was written about a friend who committed suicide three years ago; she had MPD and she told me about a conversation she had with her 'alter-ego'. I put it into a poem.
Anyone who's on the Goth Guild, yes, my old account is Corporeal Mirage... damn mods banned my account because I was apparently participating in Paypal Donation Fraud... I mean, COME ON, how preposterous!
...
Here's another one:
Aaron's a bum with balls of ash
Who gives his a** to get some cash.
Ladies (or gay/bi guys) feel free to replace 'Aaron' with the name of any sleaze who's been an a** to you.
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Posted: Fri Jul 28, 2006 11:15 pm
*~*The Hidden Girl*~*
Across the room they seem to see
A smiling girl who looks like me.
With two huge dimples on each cheek
She laughs and talks, and always speaks.
She's the girl they think would have it all.
But inside her is where tears fall.
Inside her mask is where I dwell
This broken girl she hides so well.
I try to wipe her tears away
But they fall more each coming day
She tries to laugh when her heart breaks
But hurts with every smile she fakes.
And inside her is where I dwell
The hidden girl she hides so well.
The girl that no one ever sees,
Behind a mask that looks like me.
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Posted: Sat Jul 29, 2006 9:39 am
Nevan Antares Silly, little wanton child
Take you bow
It's over now
Your salvation is in the blade
Providing your
Suicidal aid
The blade slices, giving you
Its searing kiss
Your only bliss
You think they'd offer a condolence
Instead you get
Malevolence
Stupid girl, it now ends here
Nothing at stake
They watch you break
You've been hurt by their malice
The blood runs from
Its flesh chalice
It's all your fault, you've let go
Emotions wild
You foolish child
Did you think they'd really care?
It matters not
For you aren't there
Keep your screaming quiescent
They can't hear
Your pain severe
Finally, the deed is done
Let everything slide now
Death has won
This was written about a friend who committed suicide three years ago; she had MPD and she told me about a conversation she had with her 'alter-ego'. I put it into a poem.
Anyone who's on the Goth Guild, yes, my old account is Corporeal Mirage... damn mods banned my account because I was apparently participating in Paypal Donation Fraud... I mean, COME ON, how preposterous!
...
Here's another one:
Aaron's a bum with balls of ash
Who gives his a** to get some cash.
Ladies (or gay/bi guys) feel free to replace 'Aaron' with the name of any sleaze who's been an a** to you. That's a really beautiful poem. It pains me to see how cruel life can be to such innocent people.
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Posted: Sun Jul 30, 2006 6:37 pm
x__deadsoul Nevan Antares Silly, little wanton child
Take you bow
It's over now
Your salvation is in the blade
Providing your
Suicidal aid
The blade slices, giving you
Its searing kiss
Your only bliss
You think they'd offer a condolence
Instead you get
Malevolence
Stupid girl, it now ends here
Nothing at stake
They watch you break
You've been hurt by their malice
The blood runs from
Its flesh chalice
It's all your fault, you've let go
Emotions wild
You foolish child
Did you think they'd really care?
It matters not
For you aren't there
Keep your screaming quiescent
They can't hear
Your pain severe
Finally, the deed is done
Let everything slide now
Death has won
This was written about a friend who committed suicide three years ago; she had MPD and she told me about a conversation she had with her 'alter-ego'. I put it into a poem.
Anyone who's on the Goth Guild, yes, my old account is Corporeal Mirage... damn mods banned my account because I was apparently participating in Paypal Donation Fraud... I mean, COME ON, how preposterous!
...
Here's another one:
Aaron's a bum with balls of ash
Who gives his a** to get some cash.
Ladies (or gay/bi guys) feel free to replace 'Aaron' with the name of any sleaze who's been an a** to you. That's a really beautiful poem. It pains me to see how cruel life can be to such innocent people. *Bows* Yeah... that was pretty much what I was trying to convey.
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Posted: Fri Aug 04, 2006 11:00 pm
Watch the moonlight dance
Secret lovers breathe last breaths
under the moonlight
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Posted: Sun Aug 06, 2006 2:55 pm
A Pitch Black Dream
The sound of a child screaming,
A quick look at my pitch black dreaming,
These feelings I've never felt,
Like a bad dose of ecstacy I was delt.
~*~
My eyes start to blur,
I start to see images of her,
So many things, I want to scream,
But I'm stuck inside my pitch black dream.
~*~
Mind where nothing makes sense,
I wish to find the truth of why I'm so dense,
I blocked out these feelings for so long,
I listen to the record, a never ending song.
~*~
Gashes, none with meaning,
I lie awake at night screaming,
A never ending song of torture,
A missing piece, is my soul's lecture.
~*~
Crimson hands, in a dark room,
What was done? What did you do?
A child that will never scream again,
A pitch black dream, that will never end.
This poem is copyrighted...... so fear my wrath ^-^
ya... my poem is legally copyrighted.... -yawn-.... well, people never really go to my forums where I post my poetry, so I'll go to a forum where everybody posts... and will get mostlikely ignored... just like when I normally post -.-
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Posted: Mon Aug 07, 2006 7:09 pm
Just a little something, not my best...
Loneliness
A hollow echo in my breast
Loneliness
A black monster that never rests
I look into the darkness
Searching for your sweet embrace
Seeking the warmth my soul craves
Never satisfied without your taste
Fear of myself
Terrified as I alone walk this shadowed trail
Hoping that the end brings you
Hoping that I’m not to fail
When am I supposed to run?
Where am I supposed to hide?
When every tainted thought I feel
Tears me up and apart inside
Loneliness
A black hole that eats you alive
Loneliness
Keeps you wondering how long you’ll survive
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Posted: Mon Aug 07, 2006 7:09 pm
Schizophrenic Angel A Pitch Black Dream
The sound of a child screaming,
A quick look at my pitch black dreaming,
These feelings I've never felt,
Like a bad dose of ecstacy I was delt.
~*~
My eyes start to blur,
I start to see images of her,
So many things, I want to scream,
But I'm stuck inside my pitch black dream.
~*~
Mind where nothing makes sense,
I wish to find the truth of why I'm so dense,
I blocked out these feelings for so long,
I listen to the record, a never ending song.
~*~
Gashes, none with meaning,
I lie awake at night screaming,
A never ending song of torture,
A missing piece, is my soul's lecture.
~*~
Crimson hands, in a dark room,
What was done? What did you do?
A child that will never scream again,
A pitch black dream, that will never end.
This poem is copyrighted...... so fear my wrath ^-^
ya... my poem is legally copyrighted.... -yawn-.... well, people never really go to my forums where I post my poetry, so I'll go to a forum where everybody posts... and will get mostlikely ignored... just like when I normally post -.- Nice. *Thumbs up*
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