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dancer911980 Vice Captain
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 Posted: Mon Mar 14, 2011 8:10 am
this is great i love to write. (: feel free to leave comments, or lurk in this topic. xD
Do Something ::
If your gonna leave,
Take your stuff and go.
If your gonna apologize,
Too late.
If your gonna cry,
Turn around.
If your gonna yell,
I’m not listening.
If you’re going to just stand there,
I’ll push you.
But if you want to hold me,
Take me in your arms.
If you want to kiss me,
Take my breath away.
If you want to love me,
Than just tell me.
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Posted: Sun Mar 20, 2011 6:24 am
Okay I made this like... Maybe a week ago and It has been entered in our school lit mag. Okay here it is...
"Walking Alone"
It's a cold night, rain as far as the eye can see,
I walk alone, as I walk along,
The dark sky grows darker, but when lightning strikes I find,
My shadow walks along, as I walk alone,
The turns to sleet, as my pain screams across the street,
As I walk along, when I walk alone.
The sky turns white, as drizzle falls so light,
I look along, as I walk alone,
The drizzle goes away, the sun peaks through the sky,
As the first sign of dawn light falls over your bright blue eyes,
I wrap my arms around you with ease, as your beautiful dark brown hair flows in the breeze,
As I walk you home...
I realize with you I'll never walk alone.
-ADO-
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2011 1:59 pm
Okay, the first two are some of my old poems. I made them back in 2008, I think, and just got them from another guild, but they are still good. I just made the last one.
Reality
My heart is blackened by the hatred of the people who are greedy.
My soul, weakened through the hardships of pain.
I've been thrust from that abysmal pedestal of doubt.
I know that at the end of the day,
I am just another body to feed,
Until my corpse rots on the cold, hard floor of reality.
Chained
Sever that which binds you down to this wretched place.
Thrice have you left, only to come back like a lost puppy.
You are tied down by the chains of your guilty heart,
Now begone with thee, for I wish to be free,
Yet again, I come back, but why, one should say?
It is you who binds me to these chains, thicker than steel.
The excuses and lies pile up day after day,
And my grief swells up, unable to ease your infintesimal power,
For you, are my dreadful conscious
The Wind
Day after day,
I travel around the world, but there isn't a place for me to stay,
The time just flies on by,
As I soar up high through the sky.
One day I brush myself soothingly against a grove of palm trees,
That stand right by the seas,
But as I do I know that again I am changing the tide,
And the water is in for a ride.
My mood changes with the day, and I'm not heavily liked,
I'm either calm or happy or angry, and sometimes people fear of my might,
It's not like I try, but my emotions are definitely a whir,
And the faces of the people around me are nothing but a blur.
It is not yet realized that I am not in control,
That I can't take back what the trees stole,
And I am treated like I am as dark as a tornado as I come to the trees,
Where I believed myself to be as free as I could be.
But I know that I cannot stay,
As the time does, I must fly away,
So I lay waste to the land,
And leave nothing behind, not even the sand.
The trees, too, are now gone,
I know what I did was wrong,
But alas, I will move on,
To the horizon and beyond,
Until the time that I find a place,
That will drive away the pain and erase,
All the bad things that come my way,
A place for me to stay.
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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2011 7:02 am
Not forgotten
Sorrow cannot be lost at sea, nor in the mountains.
It can be shaken by others but not fully forgotten.
The eyes of one watching cry helpless tears.
But in the further most corners, listen with ears.
Oh, hath that I may be happy when the light of day is shining.
May only my sorrow be brought openly.
Help with the wandering footsteps I must follow.
For if the light may not shed rays of good on my sorrow.
Then hope, is lost.
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dancer911980 Vice Captain
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