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Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2005 10:27 am
Save your breath. Dont speak.Not even a word. Be quick.Be quiet. He'll hear you. He knows.He knows your here. Get Ready. Once you see red. You'll scream. You'll fall. You will regret not shutting your mouth.
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Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2005 10:29 am
I am lay in the darkness. Waiting for you. Waiting for you to turn your back. Silently I unsheath my blade to slit your neck. I see your blood pour onto the floor. Then your body goes limp. I am the Angel Of Apocalypse Never blink,it may be your last.
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Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2005 10:30 am
Look up.Look down.Feel all around. Anywhere you touch is padded. Once your lights are turned out. Notice the darkness. Notice it as it engulfs you. Notice it when your laying there in a pool of blood
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Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2005 10:32 am
You captured my heart All you did was throw it away Watch me cry Watch me fall Watch me break All you ever did was just watch Now im gone
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Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2005 10:34 am
Let your dreams be your pillow, and your emotions a blanket, close your eyes and say goodnight.Nothing can hurt you
You have no experienced all my crappy poems. Those are all the ones I feel suited for gaia wink
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Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2005 10:35 am
TheTwistdBlakCat Let your dreams be your pillow, and your emotions a blanket, close your eyes and say goodnight.Nothing can hurt you You have no experienced all my crappy poems. Those are all the ones I feel suited for gaia wink *applauds* I liked them. 3nodding
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Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2005 10:36 am
Briskfire TheTwistdBlakCat Let your dreams be your pillow, and your emotions a blanket, close your eyes and say goodnight.Nothing can hurt you You have no experienced all my crappy poems. Those are all the ones I feel suited for gaia wink *applauds* I liked them. 3nodding Heh thank you heart
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Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2005 10:39 am
Your poems are awesome. heart
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Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2005 10:42 am
Im not sure if this is suited but I will post it. If anyone finds anything against it I will edit or delete.
Im ready and willing
Ready to go Ready to die Ready to leave this life Ready to breakdown Ready for it all to end Turn me Off, I'll be so much more happier Take me out,Nothing is worth this Drop me in the water,hold me down Load the gun,Put a bullet through my skull Kill me please
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Not sure If I posted thids one before
I wish I didnt have a heart,I wouldnt feel the pain I scream so loud That i would just shatter Lies Tied And Tears Spilled Blood Shed and Life lost The Plans Were in play all along
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4th of July
Flick the match Light the fuse And Run Watch it fly Listen to the noise Watch them burn Let them scream Touch the ashes Let the wind carry them away
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Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2005 10:47 am
In another land, Across the blue sea, There live a girl Who is very dear to me.
This girl that I speak of Is special to me. And as I continue, I think you will see.
She is the love of my life, And so much more, But now she is gone; Gone to that distant shore.
So I will wait here, Right here I will stay. And wait for that girl To return to me someday.
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Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2005 1:07 pm
To the depth of the soul The hurt journeys deep. No longer as a whole Can a person's heart keep.
The pain reveals the flaws, The mistakes and the errors. Digging deep with its claws, Erasing the cares.
The soul is invaded By an unblockable force, And life is pervaded By the pain and remorse.
And though life was replaced By that unbearable pain, It slowly can be faced; Can be lived once again.
Yet while life goes on, And the pain seems to end, The hurt is not gone, Such wounds never truely mend.
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Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2005 2:09 pm
The darkness calls, The daylight ends. As twilight falls, The day's pain mends.
No longer the light That prolongs the pain. Replaced by night, Enveloped by rain.
The quiet breeze In the darkest hour A gentle tease Of potential power.
The rain falls down, Falls in the dark, Erasing the frown, The painrful mark.
Night slowly leaves With the sun's first ray The calm of the eve Replaced by the day.
The dawn breaks the silence The night ripped apart, Releasing the violence Once the the twilight parts.
But fear not the sun Or the daylight when Though the day has begun, The night will come again.
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Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2005 3:07 pm
The fire burns Without, within As it spurns Humanities sins.
It rages through The violent soul One thing to do, Destroy the whole.
No water can extinguish The might of the blaze Produced by such anguish That burns through the haze
Of memories past Yet still remembered And the fire spreads fast Sparked by the embers
That quietly smolder In the depths of the mind The impartial holder Of thoughts of the kind
That enrage, that hate, That burn, that boil, That anger, that bait, That betray, that spoil,
That twist the spirit And perverts the life Of those who are near it Who are controlled by the strife
And still refuse to change And inflict pain on us all Who deserve to be hanged And from life's embrace fall.
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Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2005 4:02 pm
Okay, I can't write anymore, my creativity's used up for the day.
Someone else will have to take over.
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Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2005 4:29 pm
Briskfire Okay, I can't write anymore, my creativity's used up for the day. Someone else will have to take over. you did all that in one day? eek
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