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Posted: Tue May 22, 2007 8:38 pm
And the winner is Solitude, by Black Heart! whee
You'll receive your prize soon.
A new contest has began - good luck!
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Posted: Fri Jun 15, 2007 1:51 pm
In Thrall
The sun sets before us We wait for the Lady Moon Side by side, forever and always Devoted to one another in this pentacle, drawn Our wrists bound, our blood shared The Lady shines her light upon us Welcoming our union
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Posted: Fri Jun 15, 2007 1:54 pm
Trying
We are trying so hard to fly so high No matter the times we were grounded We snuck after daylight We embraced during midnight But were parted once morning came Though my love for you is eternal We do not have that much time Walls keep us apart as our young love blossoms Even if all ends with death, I shall die with you
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Posted: Fri Jun 22, 2007 5:00 pm
Left it all behind For how much longer must I stand, And take the blows head on? Too tired to run, and yet I must For the curse’s never wrong. The dreams I dreamt will never be; Too great a cost for man. To turn around, and take it back All ever known to span Across the lands, across the skies, The memories won’t stop. Thus I must hide in shadows deep Until I finally drop. Yet when my heart has finally stopped, And when my ashes fall, Will anyone bother to weep, For a beast that’s broken all? Any vows I ever made Have vanished from my mind. And yet the pride wont let me be, Can’t leave it all behind…
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Posted: Fri Jun 22, 2007 5:02 pm
I'll Disappear Once I was admired... Now, I'm sick and tired... Lord, why must I feel so hated? Feel so naked, and debated? Must I drown in this vast ocean? All alone, with no one by my side?
Do as you will, Stick your needles through me, Torture me, yet thy wont kill. You want to show me pity And yet I feel it not. I'm wounded by your bullets, Despite the fact no battle's fought.
I want to see, I want to feel, I want to cry, I want to kill. I want to know if I must die A feeling I just can't describe.
I feel so weak I want to break I want to sleep, Never to wake I want to know that all I've seen Is not a lie; is not a dream.
I want to see, I want to feel, I want to scream, I want to kill. I want to see you shed a tear And only then I'll disappear
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Posted: Fri Jun 29, 2007 9:34 pm
Taking Over Me
As one falls the other takes control It's the same pattern as before There is no balance between them to keep me whole I no longer care as I give myself over To simple pleasure of this dark little world Her eyes are like liquid fire You can't help but be intimidated by her smile She snickers in amusement as you play her games Why do you look so afraid She has only shown you the tip of the blade
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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2007 2:45 pm
Blind
Because I have no loyalties, My soul will burn in hell. Because I don’t believe your lies Or the stories that you tell
Because I have my own beliefs Because I care for real You tell me I’m a sinner Forgetting how it feels
To be unchained from your book To live a life that’s free But still you say with down-turned eyes The blinded one is me…
You say your Lord will save me He’ll help me find the light How many times must I tell you? I’ll put up a fight.
I treat you with kindness And I respect your views But I shall never be caught Head bent, sitting in a pew
So think a while Of what I said, and maybe get a clue I’ll believe what I’ll believe And you can believe you
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2007 9:42 am
Here's my entry for the new contest:
In My Dreams ~ Broken Spirit
In my dreams there is a store A store long abandoned That lies in the middle of nowhere Surrounded by brush and dust
As I enter this barren place I am drawn towards the very back Wherein lies a dusty shelf Holding a broken china doll
In my dreams this china doll Is missing half its face A few fingers and some hair Along with its right leg
In my dreams this rejected toy Stares off into space Whether into the future or some unknown world No one knows for sure
In my dreams the doll turns to me And looks at me with its remaining eye It says to me in a soft girl's voice You are the one broken not I
Will You Love Me?
I'm here, can you hear me? I call your name, but you don't seem to be listening. Is there something I can do That'll make you hear me?
No matter how loud I cry, It's like I'm being silent. Why doesn't anybody Hear my pain?
I care about you with all of my heart. I take care of you, but you don't ever seem to care. Is there something I can o That'll make you care about me?
No matter how loud I cry, It's like I'm being silent. Why doesn't anybody Hear my pain?
I'm here for you, no matter what you think. Why can't you ever seem to see that? Is there something I can do That'll make you see me?
No matter how loud I cry, It's like I' being silent. Why doesn't anybody Hear my pain?
You were all that I had, And yet I've come to understand: No matter what I do You will never love me, too.
No matter how loud I cry, It's like I'm being silent. That's why I've finally given up On making any noise at all...
Never Stopping, Always Going
Too many people believe just what they see They fail to see what's underneath They see a tree and just see a thing They fail to see the beauty in all living things They fail to see because they're Never stopping, always going
People only see what's right in front or behind them They never see what's right beside them They go along their daily lives Never bothering to smell the roses Only thinking of where they're headed Never stopping, always going
People look but they do not see There is a difference 'tween 'look' and 'see' When you look you merely view But when you see you can view everything But people are too busy to see Never stopping, always going
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Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2007 10:06 am
Members may now begin voting!
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2007 9:10 pm
the poems on here are all wonderful good luck to you all....will have to get some of mine on here for the next contest cheese_whine cheese_whine cheese_whine
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Posted: Tue Aug 14, 2007 5:51 pm
A sad seduction
An anger I cannot withold at last How much longer must this be a past? Your nothing to me, no more than a bliss. No matter how hard I try, my heart still amiss
It's the last serenade through the battle of love As the last drop taints the crevises of the mind I for one cannot hold this ache, no matter how much I make you believe I'm not okay, I wouldn't be without you.
It's an empty world, a missing soul you see? Without you, my heart never beats I've never seen the light of day Til you stepped in my way.
The shelter from the storm, Protect me from those all norm.. It scares me still how alone I seem But with you, now I won't bleed.
But I fear this just won't last And it be a figment in my past. (It might be too late, I dun realy care, I jes wanted to post it. ><)
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Posted: Thu Aug 16, 2007 10:58 pm
This contest is still closed, under voting. The sooner we get more votes, the sooner we can start the next contest.
@AloraxTyganashi: Just remind us that your poem is there when the next contest starts and then whenever we close the next contest, make sure we didn't forget you in the poll.
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Posted: Sat Aug 18, 2007 1:46 pm
The winner of the last contest is "Will You Love Me?" by: Sir Wolfgang Jones! Congratulations! You'll receive your prize soon!
The new contest is now starting!
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Posted: Sun Aug 19, 2007 6:27 pm
Our Song
I hold your hand in mine as we sit still, Along the bay I saw your drifting tear, Every touch of yours was my thrill, I held your heart with no rational fear.
We look to the twilight of ending day, Soon our song will fall to the striving night, But song held me with no words to say, I waited for so long for some insight.
Kiss me as we sit in songs of lore, I listen as we here the falcons flow, The lion roars upon my body’s core, You kiss my heart so sweet like new snow.
I hope to melt those lips of new snow, Please my love, don’t ever run farther than I go.
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