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Posted: Tue Aug 03, 2004 1:22 am
o.OwhowantsphoO.o wll if i dont leave i will get into trouble so bye guys Goodnight
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Posted: Tue Aug 03, 2004 1:26 am
Paralyzed
To this very second I am bewildered that one so graceful pretentious, and naive Could leave ingrained, acrid engravements on this volatile form so induced with comatose from annihilating words you fed me weary marks my disposition since "I love you" is no longer my alibi to you For love comes with faults and it's as if you come with disimulative perfection
It disorders me more so that the smell of your nicotine breath still clutches the pillow with bitter scent.
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Posted: Tue Aug 03, 2004 1:28 am
Destroying Angel
Glazed eyes. So lost inside, mangled in disoriented perception, treading in reticence. We whisper some eccentric rambling against the wind, but it is never revealed, never heard. It falters into our hearts again, fear from where it came, and leaves sighing marks, on something we create. I see it from the inside, but I, so human as soul, as God as it all, as the frail ground you walk on. We refuse to turn it off, and it binds to you.
And certain times I stand back, and still question every lapsed shred, of those two minutes. When I could have said so much, and how it is. You refuse to feel the same, as you once did and I am dejected from you, and it's still frozen, immortalized in me.
That is the last piece of irony in our eyes..
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Posted: Tue Aug 03, 2004 1:30 am
Freedom
It is the end of the end, and the beginning of forever, a new and better future, has birthed it's arrival. Within me it lights the way, for the glowing hand's travels. It is the end of me, and the beginning of her of which is embraced. I am versified now, with the light of happiness echoing largely within my eyes.
My strength is eternal, coenciding prior time. I do not need what I desire, I can be gaily, without my appetite, but my desires for bread are not, to be gaily without. I wish to share my barge of life, with an aqueduct, deep in my heart.
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Posted: Tue Aug 03, 2004 1:31 am
Highschool
Soft spoken words meddling, malicious whispers anguished, hell mirroring faces Corner me frenetic cage
No knowledge to yield to my trailing voice No saints, faithful ones, to fill the starving void
Screaming, endless hours for cracks beneath my flaws Let some good seep through the wrong torn away, until all good is gone
Be your strong opinion cannibalist strip me of my love tear apart my every inside Engulf hypocrisy 'til you stand alone
and so we stand strong and naked fresh with death, and can never coincide but who are you to judge? Just another rotted, media tainted girl
Locked inside her shelter mirage be-living heaven so long but bid me not your forgiveness- In you, I see no love.
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Posted: Tue Aug 03, 2004 1:42 am
Puzzle Solving
I'm missing you again I'm content with living, in general, but what do I do, when all I see is you Our time will come again, someday,somewhere, somehow I see you in the distance, at the end of any road, And I hope that's not only, the mirage of my longing,
My heart is shattered, and lying on the road, but then you'll come and help to grab the pieces. We'll carry them back home, careful not to lose them where our family will help to put the puzzle together again as we laugh and joke with our children given by you, sprouted from me with you by my side
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Posted: Tue Aug 03, 2004 1:46 am
Sorry...I just HAVE to add this LOL
With all the sadness and trauma going on in the world at the moment, it is worth reflecting on the death of a very important person that almost went unnoticed last week. Larry La Prise, the man who wrote "The Hokey Pokey" died peacefully at age 83. The most traumatic part for his family was getting him into the coffin. They put his left leg in... and then the trouble started...
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Posted: Tue Aug 03, 2004 1:48 am
Screaming Silence in Your Ear
Running through blurred epiphany, of past, that mirrors evolution, I falter here as I try to breath, The renewed air of solace. but it is all so toxic to my lungs, I inhale shots of furious venom. Leaving my insides to collapse. I stagger, for I wish not to be prey, to the whims of suffocation. I fall to my knees, and look to the distant, empty sky. The stars rage down, so fallen, evaporate the ground. "Hear me, God. ******** LISTEN, Get me through this. Make my blood thick, black and bitter, numb to the passings of your vile earth. make this helpless weak, linger elsewhere. for I wish to yield to the dead in me." exhale, I need, I scream. and still, you're silenced, to me.
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Posted: Tue Aug 03, 2004 1:49 am
Angel
Silence sparks death, as my world shatters helplessly around you. You entangle him in an endless embrace, sugared kisses. Angel's lust, a necessity, to existence. but too sinful, it rages within your distorted, lifeless body. I sit now, shackled to you. From life, bonds always savored No amount of disdain can kill. I watch, black with envy. Deep within, knowing your soulless Angel, has stolen my rightful place. I am now too weak to claim. but our kiss, was never of this. Never sugar, only crimson love and betrayal. It burns eternity in me. I am your need.
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Posted: Tue Aug 03, 2004 1:54 am
We're Only Two
We'll call you when you're six years old And drag you to the factory To train your brain for eighteen years With promise of security But then you're free And forty years you waste to chase the dollar sign So you may die in Florida At the pleasant age of sixty nine
The water's getting hard to drink We've mangled up the country side The air will choke you when you breathe We're all committing suicide But it's all right It's progress folks keep pushin' till your body rots Will strip the earth of all it's green And then divide her into parking lots
But there's nothing you and I can do You and I are only two What's right and wrong is hard to say Forget about it for today We'll stick our heads into the sand Just pretend that all is grand Then hope that everything turns out ok
You're free to speak your mind my friend As long as you agree with me Don't criticize the father land Or those who shape your destiny 'Cause if you do You'll lose your job your mind and all the friends you knew We'll send out all our boys in blue They'll find a way to silence you
But there's nothing you and I can do You and I are only two What's right and wrong is hard to say Forget about it for today We'll stick our heads into the sand Just pretend that all is grand Then hope that everything turns out ok
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Posted: Tue Aug 03, 2004 1:56 am
Corruption of the Gods
Irony is my middle name. Screaming Church hymns, at the top of my lungs. My false patrony That ******** death. I attach this cross of s**t to my forlorn neck.
Do I need to sing, my forbidden song. All this holy greed, You carry upon your staggering back, To this filthy book, laced with corruption, Do I cling, For I need to be.
Pastor, Pastor, You stole my soul away. I lived for my baptism. I'll breed heaven Someday. in my fascist womb, and my will for life, is to eternally slave myself, to this catholic tomb.
Do I need to breath, My helpless captivity? Must I drag my own help, into this indelible misery? You judge me so pretentiously. For your present "God" . but did GOD ever say, My soul is based, On your black, hypocritical heart?
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Posted: Tue Aug 03, 2004 2:00 am
And I'll end for tonight with my FAVORITE poem I've EVER written:
That's What it is You Give to Me
There you sit smiling And it's you I watch yearning For the day to come enjoying All our life together loving
Every time I look at you Every time I talk to you Every time I smell you My heart dissolves melting And I am forever dreaming Dreaming of me and you
Whenever you hole me tigh Whenever you caress my eyes Whenever your lips touch mine I feel like I want to cry So they'll run down and dry That's what it is you give to me
Your eyes gleaming And your lips pleading Your hands elploring While my hearts exploding
Everytime you look at me I know just what it is you see Everytime you talk to me And I hear that beautiful voice My knees get weak My stomach flutters My chest collapses My neck hairs tinggle My heart stops beating Just in that moment in time That's what it is you give to me
As I sit here dreaming I imagine us sleeping Where I can hold you endlessly Forever through eternity
And I'll continue dreaming As long as you are living earthly or in heart As long as you are breathing visibly or in heart As long as you are being physically or in heart...
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Posted: Tue Aug 03, 2004 8:51 am
now I need to get these poems onto word...
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Posted: Tue Aug 03, 2004 8:54 am
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Posted: Tue Aug 03, 2004 2:10 pm
You guys are really talented
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