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A sunny lovely spring time kinda day
The edge of a culdesac where children play
Many pleasant houses, with many a folk
among them all lived an odd ol' bloke
He lived alone, cooked, cleaned and worked
walked around at night behind the trees he lurked
his neighbor had a dog a loud little thing
It barked and bothered when the bloke would sing
Though never seemed to bother him, he never said a word
His neighbor's kid sometimes called him a turd
He always wore a nice collar shirt
dockers, dress shoes suspenders, always covered in dirt
His face always had stubble he wore round glasses
From it's looks he was the nerd in his classes
If you listen closesly, sometimes he cries and yells to himself
Often times you can see him pounding on his shelf
But he bothered no one, actually a swell kinda guy
Always nice and generous, beers for the guys he'd buy
For their wives he'd sometimes clean the houses
take care of the kids, even iron the blouses
that morning he went to his yard and dug a hole
with a dirty shovel, he knew soon in laughter he'd roll
The hole deep and nice, done he stood there waiting
He walked back to his house, waits for the neighers to start fading
He knew on this day his neighbors kid and his dog would be home alone
He said he'd take care of them to the folks over the phone
Pistol in his pocket, shovel in his hand
he hopped over the fence for long this he planned
Went to the dog house, the little dog barked loud
swung the shovel, the dog lay on the ground
He beat it over the head a few more times
walking tot he house heard the church bell chimes
brandished the revolver, it made a click, he fired.
to wake the attention of the kid so tired
The kid ran downstairs and stared in shock
In fear he stool still unmoving like a rock
another click, BANG! The bullet flew
Toward his head, between his eyes it went through
The bloke picked up the kid and dragged him away
dragging the corpse into his yard he strayed.

(I havent finished writing it..... but yes... I WROTE IT!!)

Ive seen him around here some were, ive even cooked him a nice hot meal. His face swelled up like a hot air balloon and his eyes over flowed with tears. From time to time we'd fus and fight just untill one of use took a dive. the police lights are flasing know i just hope .........his still not alive.

dang those are some damn good poems... i have some in my journal... ill put them in here

(sequel)


you think im lying

when im dying
you think im lying
living in this dead world
i sit in a corner stareing
when im crying
you think im lying
darkness is all around me
in this world i lie
unable to close my eyes
when ive died
you think im living
but in the corner
im stareing
at my lifeless body.

i have some


Why do we have hearts?
If they only get broken
Why do we have words?
If most go unspoken

Why do you laugh
When you feel like crying
Why do you live
When you feel like dying

Why should you care
When others do not
Why not just die
Right here on the spot

But listen to me
And I’ll help you see
You’ll cause people hurt
If you're six feet under dirt

So don't give up on livin
When hope is not givin
Cause it hurts to lose
Someone you love
And the only comfort you have
Is that they're watching from above

Just dont give up hope
The pain will go away
And then you can say
"I survived all the falls
Some big some small
And now I find it hard to fear
When all my friends I know are near"
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Why cry tears

Why cry tears
Thell still hate you
Why cry tears
Thell just laugh more

Why cry tears
Your hearts still broken
Why cry tears
Words still go unspoken

Why cry tears
Thell keep fighting
Why cry tears
Thell keep lying

Why cry tears
They won’t come back
Why cry tears
They don’t change facts

Life is cruel
Why can’t you see
Just how useless
Tears will always be
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sorrow

Why do we live
Our tortured lives
When all we want
Is our own demise

Why must we live
To make them happy
Why must we
Feel so crapy

Can we not
ourselves Feel joy
are our lives
just a toy

why must we
live and try
why cant we
give up and die

never again
shall my heart mend
my happiness
I can no longer pretend

Cause if my heart heals
I know it can break
And that again
I can not take
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this one explanes why my name is ~fallen~angel~firefox~
this poem is for my fiance, heart darkmorph heart

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Fallen angel

there was an angel
Who lived up high
She always loved
To fly and fly

Because flying you see
Was her whole life
But unfortunately
She was destined for strife

For suddenly she fell
And she didn’t know why
She felt like hell
And could no longer fly


Years had passed
And time goes by
Pain kept growing
All she did was cry

Although she cried
She only did it inside
Until each day
She prayed shed die

But no matter her want
She never had the heart
To set herself free
And at last depart

For she knew for a fact
All of her friends
On her they depend
There happiness shed always defend

She lived like this
for many years
till one day she
lost her tears

for she found some one
just like her
he lost his wings
and his heart burned

but in each other
they saw perfection
and needed each other
for redemption

together they healed
and the pain went away
as the layers they pealed
there love grew each day

until one day
their pain they did sever
then each of them knew
they’d love forever

for each was an angel
in the others eyes
and they loved each other
till the worlds demise
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hearts

broken hearts
are trying to fly
broken hearts
again they cry

healing hearts
try to survive
healing hearts
still fall and die

broken hearts
feeling pain
broken hearts
going insane

healing hearts
still try to lie
healing hearts are
lost inside

my heart is broken
once again
waiting for
its descend

its tired of healing
its tired of feeling
is tired of all
the emotions reeling

my heart is broken
don't make it try
let it be let it die


this next one is less depressing but not that good

my heart is broken in half
and so is yours
walking down a lonly path
alone our tears pour

i find you
you find me
we both wish
to live happily

you see pain in my
as i see in yours
we smile in recolection
as we start to see more

we see our futer
in each other
we found hope
in one another

now you bring me joy
and i do the same for you
our hearts once filled with hurt and lies
now are filled with love and truth

stare

A sickly child walks alone down the cold dark streets seeking someone's warm love....
All he comes across is a knife a cold lonley knife...
with this knife he slits his throat leting the blood slowing poor down his neck...he died...
stare

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