04-24-2004, 09:51 AM | #21 |
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It's morning time now and no matter how hard I try
I can never sleep in anymore and I don't know why I look with a daze all around and wonder What can eat to satisfy my insatiable hunger Why there's only one food that I want the most That's the delightful product I call cinnamon toast Nothing can be compared to that sweet aroma It's enough to wake a person in a coma That sweet buttery goodness, that cinnamon taste I must eat it all until there's no bread left none will go to waste Still a little tired still and a little hard of hearing the phone rings I answered only to find it was a telemarketer calling to sell some things How dare that person call me this early and cause me grief. So I yelled I didn't want any of your choco flavored beef So I went to the bathroom room and began to brush my teeth and comb my hair Then I sang who's that pretty girl in that mirror there? what mirror where? I proceeded out after taking a shower That took somewhere around a quarter of an hour Now it was time to choose Should I wear the shirt that has a duck on it or the one that says carribean cruise? Now I'm dressed and ready to go Where was I going again? I just don't know. I got in my car and started the engine Maybe I'll just go for a little spin I put the car from park and went into reverse Damn I forgot to open the garage door first I cursed. Maybe no one will notice the new doors shape I'll fix it later thank god for duck tape I went to the gym for a workout Why must there never be a parking spot I shout! Ok well I'll go for a 5 mile jog Suck in the good ol' morning smog So I'm running along when you know what Along comes this huge freakin mutt I tried to walk around him slowly never taking my eyes off him like i was under a spell He started to give chase and I ran like hell Luckily for me I've delt with this before and climbed over this big white fence Unluckily for me there was a woman sunbathing and she saw me and looked tense She called her husband that there was a man in her yard I said it wasn't what it looked like but decided to run again hard Out through the gate and down the street. Oh wow I'm gonna have some huge blisters on my feet Now I've returned home to plan the rest of my day Watch my friend tv for now to see how its been while I was away. I actually think its time to go eat again.
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04-24-2004, 11:15 AM | #22 |
ah...who are you again?
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I am soaring
with my grandest wings atop the clouds and treetops and many other things i bask in the sun so blissful and ignorant Until the sun dies out i am surrounded by the dark the only light is a flame That burns my gorgeous wings I realize i am without sight and can feel only air as i plummet back down to earth in a moment of despair I land with a crack with nothing at all to see not even me As my bones shatter and shake and my mind begins to quake I can only think of one sole thing How can i be so frail? i continue to trudge without a light of hope through the darkened trails my soul finally dies but my body resides and all i hear are my cries With nothing left to gain or lose and without really a care i fall unto my back and stare into the eternal blackness my apparent new home Suddenly a streak of light breaks through my roof and blinds my eyes clearing what i once thought to be my only fate I finally stand with new resolve and see the sky again i am without a home no dark, but no eternal sun i may never get where i once was My wings are too singed to grow So without further ado along with new life in mind and my faith restored i begin to build my home.
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04-25-2004, 03:52 AM | #23 |
Honourable death!
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How dost thou?
How dost thou feel? Thine eyes are bloodshot with unseen tears As thou dost kneel. How dost thou go on? Thine life is naught but hard and depressing; I have seen thee lying in bed, waiting for dawn. How dost thou cope? Counless others in thine same position have given up, Went to swing from the rope. How dost thou? Thou dost gather thyself up and remember that the past is gone, That there is only the here and now. |
04-25-2004, 07:09 AM | #24 |
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04-25-2004, 02:46 PM | #25 |
Check mate.
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Distant
the mind sees only what it wants to see this aching feeling washes over me as I sink and die inside from pain this pain I lived a year ago and now must suffer again no longer a distant memory just a continuing part of me Save me from this ache inside? That rips me apart day by day just make the sickness go away so I can live in peace (Yeah, something did spurn this. I'm sick. Again. And feeling hellish.)
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04-25-2004, 03:00 PM | #26 |
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Heaven
What happens when you die, asked a child? That’s a good question I said with a smile. Will I go to somewhere new? I said this is what I think and I hope it’s true. You’ll go to a place where angels dance, Where time stands still at a moments glance. It’s where sickness and sorrow meet their end, Love enshrouds you like a gentle wind. It’s where the eastern sky touches the west, Where all differences are put to rest. You’ll find joy here everyday, Never more will you be lead astray. Will I get to be an angel and fly so high? You’ll have the most beautiful wings in the sky. Will I be able to sing an angel chorus? Others will come for miles just to hear one verse. You needn’t worry about things such as this. If I were you I would just make one wish. That is to live your life to its fullest grace, Then I’m sure it will redeem you your place
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04-25-2004, 03:02 PM | #27 |
The revolution will be memed!
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I suck at this, but here it goes:
Dance with the dead in my dreams, listen to their hollow screams, The dead have taken my soul, And I've lost all control...(OK...this wasnt mine... it's a from Slayer song called Dead Skin Mask) This is mine: I Walk in the shadows, I Dissappear to the shadows, Finding all these places which are shallows... Is that madnes? Or is it just stupid? I don't know that much, But I do know, That it's because of you... I suck at poetry and riming...though I made this in just some minutes...and If I would have like a hour of time I think I could make something better...I will post another poet soon...
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04-25-2004, 03:08 PM | #28 |
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No one knows what it's like
To be the bad man To be the sad man Behind blue eyes No one knows what it's like To be hated To be fated To telling only lies But my dreams They aren't as empty As my conscience seems to be I have hours, only lonely My love is vengeance That's never free No one knows what it's like To feel these feelings Like I do And I blame you No one bites back as hard On their anger None of my pain and woe Can show through But my dreams They aren't as empty As my conscience seems to be I have hours, only lonely My love is vengeance That's never free No one knows what it's like To be mistreated To be defeated behind blue eyes and no one knows how to say that theyre sorry and dont worry i'm not telling lies but my dreams they arent as empty as my conscience seems to be I have hours, only lonely my love is vengence that's never free No one knows what it's like To be the bad man To be the sad man Behind blue eyes not mine, but it does sum up how I feel sometimes.
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04-25-2004, 03:29 PM | #29 |
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This one is actually a song I wrote for someone called My strength thought I'd share:
I had a dream, that lived in my heart I had a dream, that would give me a start But one day, it all came crashing down And that day, there was no one left around. I had no where to turn, no where to go No one at all, until I meet you. And… Seeing you is believing, there is hope To stop our grieving and Please don’t say your leaving Because I need… Your strength to keep me going Your mind to keep me knowing Your love to keep showing me… How to live on… In a world of darkness You’re my guiding light Showing me what to do And telling me what’s right I was lost and so confused When you came and rescued me. So I’ll be there, whenever you’re in trouble No need to worry, we’ll clean up the rubble When life gets demanding I’ll help keep you standing We can fight it together Face the harsh weather. Oh why… Please don’t cry It’s not like I Don’t understand There is a plan But when it gets dark and there’s no sun Just remember a new day will come. And… Seeing you is believing, there is hope To stop our grieving and Please don’t say your leaving Because I need… Your strength to keep me going Your mind to keep me knowing Your love to keep showing me… How to live on… Oh it was unexpected To see that we were connected I no longer feel hallow And you I will follow All my trust is in you So there’s nothing I wouldn’t do It’s just how you remind me Of how I should be And… Seeing you is believing, there is hope To stop our grieving and Please don’t say your leaving Because I need… Your strength to keep me going Your mind to keep me knowing Your love to keep showing me… How to live on… Your strength to keep me going Your mind to keep me knowing Your love to keep showing me… How to live on… Oh yeah, you’re my strength It’s how I live on…
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04-25-2004, 03:47 PM | #30 |
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This is actually a song by Mudvayne, but it sums up my feelings pretty well.
When passion's lost and all the trust is gone, Way too far, for way too long Children crying, cast out and neglected, Only in a world so cold, only in a world This cold Hold the hand of your best friend, look into their eyes Then watch them drift away Some might say, we've done the wrong things, For way too long, for way too long burning whispers, Remind me of the days, I was left alone, in a world this cold Guilty of the same things, provoked by The cause, I've left alone, in a world so cold Fever inside the storm, So I'm turning away. Away from the name Away from the stones Cause I'm through mending the wounds of us Keep your thorns 'Cause I'm running away, Away from the games Away from the space The circumstances of a world so cold Why does everyone feel like my enemy, Don't want any part of depression or Darkness, I've had enough sick and tired, bring the sun, or I'm gone, Or I'm gone I'm backing out, I'm no pawn, No mother-fucking slave to this, Never lied Never left Never lived Never loved Never lost Never hurt Never worry about being me, or anyone else Not a care, no concern, don't give a shit about Anything Backing out, giving up, no mother-fucking Slave to this, Never lied Never left Never lived Never loved Never lost Never hurt Never worry about being me, or anyone lese Not a care, no concern, don't give a shit about Anything, I need to find a darkened corner, A lightless corner, Where it's safer and calmer,
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