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Posted: Fri Jun 29, 2007 9:41 pm
Izomitia Time
Time Travels on forever Time never pauses Time can be blissful But some times You wish time can go back
Time controls all Birth, Age, Death.
As time goes by All pulls together All makes scence You relize that time cannot be paused
It goes on and on Forever~ Dedicated to my gramma, i wished i can go back in time to stop what happend, but nothing came true. Miss you gramma sad
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Posted: Sat Jun 30, 2007 10:42 am
Waiting here,for your return For your heart, is what I urn Gone for now, but not for good To be again, where we both stood
Moon faded, and night is dark and heart is empty,where you left your mark Days are long, and breaths are short and thought of you, i can not sort
For your return, I wait in vain I stand in your spot, bearing the pain your flowers are old, and traded for new the graveyard is home, to both me and you
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Posted: Sat Jun 30, 2007 11:22 am
LOOK INTO MY EYES
Look in to my eyes Tell me what you see Do you see the pain and heartbreak Or just the girl I pretend to be.
Do you see all the sadness All the tears that I’ve cried All the horrible things That make it seem better to hide.
Do you se a girl who has lost her love The man she lived everyday for Taken away from her so suddenly Makin her miss him even more.
Do you see all the mistakes she’s made Over and over and over again Do you see how she wishes she could change them From right where they began.
Do you see a girl that is hurting Do you see her broken heart Now that he is gone And they are apart.
Do see the hope she has left For one day they’ll find a way back to each other But until then, she hides the pain inside And always remind herself, there will be no other.
Look into my eyes And tell me what you see.
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Posted: Sat Jun 30, 2007 11:42 pm
When a star is born and the night is young, I know your there. When the sky is blue and the sun is strong, I will always care. While the waters sparkled and the waves where calm, this, I allways knew. but I wish that for once, with your hand on my palm, I was there with you.
When the clouds are dark, and the rain begins to pore, I know your tears. When the wind is blowing, and the birds do not soar, I know your fears. And when the sun dosent shine, and the shadows cover all, I know your upset. But no matter your feelings, for you, I would fall if we had only met.
I dream of you always, and cant lose you from my mind. If I did, it would be a nightmare. as I sherch for you, I feel like im blind. Oh, how much for you I care. as I wonder the lands and I look all around, I think of you. And my only wish is that somewhere out there. You think of me to.
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2007 11:55 am
An Ode to Astushi By: Isaac Hogarth
An ode to Atsushi…
Should an angel, his unflawed countenance, cast with an alabaster hue, Crystallised with an ethereality unbeknownst to man, Cast away his position in heaven to transcend to earth in divine decadence, His name would surely be Atsushi,
As Lucifer’s cries were once stricken to the light he had lost, So are Atsushi’s as his voice of enthralling desolateness Seeks the pure and traumatic darkness of the soul, A sorcerer in his very right, the howling scream of violence, Such vocal magic could only belong to Atsushi,
Almond eyes that flash like stars in defiance of the blackened night Penetrating ebony spheres that gaze with absolution and finality Their clear depths betraying nothing to the unseen onlooker, Such brilliance of the pupils would only be lent to this incandescent Satan,
A beauty that threatens to overburden the heart with lustrous desire, An exquisiteness that renders the onlooker destitute, It is a sacrilege, a sin that such gifts be granted to a mortal? An illumination of all you have but yearned for, Such is the nature of Atsushi,
Banishing thoughts of irrevocable paradises when gazing into that sublime countenance, The abashed lilting smile of this beautiful fiend, Is it an irony sent to drive you into a torment? Atsushi Sakurai, a deity in our existence
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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2007 2:55 pm
Just a little something I typed up when I was bored. I don't know if it is actually considered poetry... The moon rises The moon rises, The sun sets, The moon sets, The sun rises, It will end. Until then, we endure it, Day with sun, And night with moon. The sun's revealings passed off as mirages, But the moon's, they are demons. Pathetic what humans think. That story will end, until then, I endure. And thus, I have a purpose. A school, a place to learn, But if that is all a school is, Is the radio a school? What about the television? The computer? A book? Some crazy man's rant? No, there is more meaning to a school. But what? Is there even a meaning for life? Making up people to impersonate, What about that? Fun? Something to do while you are bored? A way for a person who everyone hates to be accepted? But, everyone has a story. And every story ends. So the school starts, But ends, until then, Enjoy what you have, Someday, your story will end. Until then, Live. Stories, we all have our own. Some have more. We all hide some of the story. Most stories go untold. Some aren't long. Some stretch longer than you could read them. But they all end. A rose, the symbol of love, Painful until you manage to pluck it, Then it is sweet. Weather you hang it upside down to keep it from losing its color, Or let it sit there and rot, It is your decision. Just keep in mind that all stories end. Love will also, Weather you break up, Or stay together for life. It is up to you. Just keep in mind all stories have an ending. Until that end, Endure, Embrace, Live. Happiness, Is it joyful, Or is it like love? Hurtful, Yet sweet. One who tries to make everybody happy, Has got to be happy themselves. Otherwise, one persons dream, Is another’s nightmare.
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xXkitty_mrowXx Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2007 12:12 am
Roses are red, Voliets are blue, Honey is sweet, But not as sweet as you.
heart
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Posted: Mon Jul 09, 2007 10:45 pm
Most of my poetry is actually lyrics so yeah.
"Cries of the Foolish Lovers."
'Hello my darling!' I hear respitefully, 'Good morning dear!' rings incesintely. Those pathetic fools calling to each other, Don't know the suffering of any others.
Trapped in their own bliss, They float at each other kiss. While the other sits, all alone, He detest the fools, so one he roams.
*chorus* 'Don't worry, you'll get it' some one consoles, 'What do they know?!' thenks the other, 'They've never felt me at all.' screams my pained soul.
'My one and only love!' I hate them, 'We'll be forever!' words like a worthless gem. Can love last 'forever' like we say, or is it just another stupid play?
All love has been defiled, I think hate should be riled. Because love only turns to bitter hate, One you have fallen from your "SOUL MATE"
*chorus*
**second** Can I continue living like this? Hating others in their bliss. I think I can, I know I will. So go ahead and have your thrills.
**second**
*chorus*
'Hello my darling!' I hear respitefully, 'Good morning dear!' rings incesintely.
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2007 1:14 pm
now i didn't write the poem-y thing but i made this banner.
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Posted: Fri Jul 13, 2007 7:47 am
Iron Grip
3 years ago i lived in love love was strong but hate choked like a glove The moon feeds me into darkness now I live int the hour the moment now The line of blood in my veins In the world of 7 plains Set onfire by my passion in a bloddy and undead fassion Live for now live for then the time of war will soon begin
Into blood my armies forged The one true king forever lost My armies pillage on their lands gorged In war nothing lives in the frost Time doesnt stop for any one For a million year i live in dark fun Killing rading and burning to Nothing will stop me from killing you The soldier tierd the knight weary To Depressed to answer my query
constructive critisim appriciated
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Posted: Fri Jul 13, 2007 7:56 am
"you've took care of me all my years "we laughed our laughs and cried our tears."
"had our moments of joy and pain. we dance and sing while in the rain."
our brothers and sisters are all the same you are our family our mothers name." "belle."
((this one was for an rp thread im in with an orphanage the eldest of the orphanage is liek the kids mother he rname is belle so yeah))
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Posted: Fri Jul 13, 2007 7:58 am
we burn this bush into the night. It is a beacon of perfect light. The flame is high and is warm It flickers and burns in its dorm We move and thrive but not stay The land it sufferes untill we pay
An old white barn made of ice relax for a bit the breeze is nice ther is no time only wish as we bring upon you a silver dish
The four they ride the end is nigh Collect they search low and high
Knight of blades a ruthless soul Mercy or fear he will not show
Knight iof sorrow in all one whole Quiet stealthy underground vole
Knight of death clad in black Once you fall your soul he will hack
Final night him of decision Final blow his blades incision
This is what is coming here May thee live through this next year." ((yes i know its alot kinda but i write alot and post them places for gold >.<))
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Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2007 11:30 am
Ocean's endless far,far away Watching,weeping, waiting, withering time passes by But you don't care Watch you go, you pass by, gone from my mind.
If I dream again will you see me again, I wonder. Nightmare plague me but I stay silent If you dream again, will you wish to see me? Silent sleep, still and dark
In light, you seee me but chose to ignore me In night, I scream but utters not a word, I choose not to be heard, Drive you insane when sanity bears no fruit.
A figment of the imagination, Mine or yours I wonder?
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Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2007 1:00 pm
"love me love me i love you so look into your eyes a peaceful doe.
heart of gold feel my kiss when im with you tnender bliss
my love my life my cherri girl when im with you my heart whirl
my one my only my cherri love kiss me hold me gentle dove
my heart is yours to keep i will be ehre always hold you while you sleep
my one true love my cherri girl your mine froever sparkling peral."
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Posted: Thu Jul 19, 2007 11:25 pm
I Live
A tunnel of darkness. No light ahead. I trudge on. I keep moving. Nothing to feed or water me. Yet I don't stop. I smell nothing but dirt. I see nothing but the black I call darkness. I hear nothing but my own footsteps. I feel nothing but sweat and tears down my face. My hands are clenched into balls. I move forward. Determined, I take another step. One more, Then I fall into a hole. The only thing I hear now is the wind rushing past me. And my own screams and cries of despair. I will instantly be killed once I hit bottom. I fear pain, not death. I now hear my screams echoing off the ground. The end of my life draws closer. But I scream again. This time not from fear. But from surprise and slight pain. I see nothing but white. It burns these eyes that have become so accustom to darkness. Am I dead? I think not. I hear birds' wings flapping Rushing water below me. Trees rustling in the wind. I smell the water and nature around me. I see more clearly now. The ground is still rushing at me. Yet I am no longer afraid. I smile. I will not feel pain. Nor pleasure. I will feel nothing short of alive. I hit ground. All is blank. All noises stop. I sit up. I see everything around me. I feel emotions. I feel the ground beneath me. I hear. I smell. I live. I fought. I lost. Then I won. I live.
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