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 Posted: Wed Mar 19, 2008 11:05 am
This area is for poems about being lonely, isolated, or just alone.
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Posted: Wed Mar 19, 2008 11:06 am
The Lonely Friend Poem
"The Loner" by Mike (me) 2/15
I see him everyday
watching him decay
I yearn to help
but all I do is make him yelp
I no longer fret over my life
for he is about to die
His tears constantly flow
as others watch like crows
To see him in sorrow
makes you wish to not see tomorrow
I shield with my arm
but that doesn't stop the harm.
Even though his life is in a bend
this living pain is now my friend
What should I do?
for my friend is blue.
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Posted: Tue Jun 03, 2008 11:02 am
Alone...
His life is a dry, deserted desert
With no one.
No wind, no sunshine, nothing,
Not a sound reaches his unused ears,
Not a word uttered from his silent lips.
He is Alone.
Alone in the desert with nothing but his mind.
Why?
He wants to die, but something always stops him,
No water to drown, no hunger to starve.
There is only his existence.
He is Alone.
Is it all in his mind?
Maybe he is dead?
If this is death, he prays for life.
He wishes for something, someone,
Anything will do.
But she is still Alone.
He wakens again after fitful sleep.
Will he ever be free?
Free from his 'life'?
Free from his insanity?
Then 'HE' comes,
Eyes, black and bare like a pool of... nothing... space,
Power radiating from his, waves of pure evil.
All dressed in black, the boy knows who he is...
He is freedom.. He is Death.
Finally.... He is NOT Alone...
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Posted: Wed Jun 25, 2008 6:15 am
If you told me to stay i will..
if you told me to leave i would....
even if being away from you breaks my heart....
Even though i never want to be apart....
then what shall i do....
shall i wither and fade....
would you miss me if i was gone.....
if i was gone tomorrow would anyone really care.....
my heart is empty....
there is nothing to fill it.....
i am sad without a reason......
do you care...
i talk as if anyone is there......
but i don't have it in me to say goodbye......
o how i wish i could fly.....
but wouldn't it be better if i died......
a dreams of a man who is dead inside....
i always find myself talking about what people dont care about......
i wounder myself why do i even open my mouth.....
some people end up hating me when i do......
again is death better then a life with no meaning.....
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Posted: Sat Aug 23, 2008 2:09 am
this is about our friendship. no doubt about it. -_- *nods* XD
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Posted: Sat Oct 18, 2008 4:06 am
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