12-19-2004, 05:23 PM | #641 |
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Closing her eyes, her life is played by a different tune
Another strand has been woven, another place opened In her heart, the garden to her soul So many flowers have been planted there And yet..another rose has been placed by her own hands Not yellow...not red...not even softest pink A white rose, gentle as the spring breeze It reaches for the sun, drinking it all in And she watches it grow, pronounced when they close And in her dreams she sees him, coming closer He who knows all, he who knows what shall become Another path not beaten back by others before her Shall she once again take a step into the unknown? Edit: *clicks post count on thread and blinks* When the heck did I get 82 posts? 0_o Last edited by BlackMageGirl!; 12-19-2004 at 07:54 PM. |
12-19-2004, 08:09 PM | #642 |
Funcraft II: "Let's all get along!"
Join Date: Oct 2004
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Nicely done there, BMG!...
FOOLHARDY: I quest for something unattainable, And the world will say that I am mad To search for hopelessness... But I ask them whether they have ever Tried to find what cannot be found... Although may mission my sound foolhardy, At least I have a goal in mind... Unlike most of us, it would seem... Ah well, I cannot convert the un-convertable, So I continue onward, In pursuit of the shadows Out of the corner of one's eye... I cannot do it, but still I try... The impossible can never be in my grasp... But still I try... And that is better than nothing, non? Edit: 82-posts? Wow, I guess yer pretty popular around here...
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Due to several pending lawsuits, Blizzard's long anticipated next installment in the famed Starcraft series, Starcraft II, has been renamed "Funcraft II". In addition, according to a Blizzard spokesman, the game will no longer focus on interstellar battle but will instead be centered around the idea of nonviolent conflict resolution, with the game's ultimate goal being to bring about interstellar harmony. Last edited by icythaco; 12-19-2004 at 08:36 PM. |
12-20-2004, 09:36 PM | #643 |
Enigma
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Inside of me is a bottle holding in
Anger, sadness, thoughts that I can't win Despair, jealousy, reasons to hide Each bad event adding to inside Doing anything to get this out and be free Never again will I let this build up in me Throw bad memories out the door Punch walls till I bleed and scream till I'm sore Let all know that I'm tired of this Feeling what I feel and not wanting to reminisce Let all the antagonists know when I yell that they need to change their ways and go fuck themselves Coming out of seclusion with no reason to hide Now there's a bottle in me with nothing inside.
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12-21-2004, 12:45 PM | #644 |
As long as i may live....
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My mide closes
My heart shakes Nothing can move me form this spot All i have is this Siting back looking up There is nothing that can move me form this spot All i have all i am Is what Nothing Nothing but a thoungt Nothing but a memory What is it Something Something that sits there Someone that looks just like me Somebody who cant move form her spot.......
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The fountains mingle with the river And the rivers with the ocean, The winds of heaven mix for ever With a sweet emotion; Nothing in the world is single, All things by a law divine In one another's being mingle— Why not I with thine? by Percy Bysshe Shelley |
12-21-2004, 01:32 PM | #645 |
Dark lord.....
Join Date: Sep 2004
Location: In the abyss of life
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I see you looking at me with unblinking eyes.
You seem to think my soul is a book for your reading pleasure. How dare you! Criticize, condemn, and ostracize me before you know me. You want to own me, use me, and abuse me. How dare you! Nevermore! Nevermore will you use me for your sick pleasures, and in your maddening fantasies. I see you looking at me with unblinking eyes. How dare you! Your sick desires stop here. I will rebel, fight, kick, and scream as you pull me into the maddening abyss of life. How dare you! Some day I hope you’ll break free of material chains, forever enlightened. Until then don’t pretend to know me! How dare you! Don’t stare at me with your unblinking eyes
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12-22-2004, 11:57 PM | #646 |
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Just picking up the slack while Cloud and BMG! are away. This latest piece of 4 AM poetry is titled 'Set Things Straight.' Enjoy!
I can't clear you from my mind I can't leave my love behind It's been too long since I last saw you. Words are spoken, the truth said, Although the answer, I dread, Do you feel the same way for me, too? Did I only make things worse? Is my love for you a curse? Someone, please tell me what I should do. (Chorus) What if things were different? Did I come too late? Can I change your mind, Or is this my cursed fate? I just hope this song will finally set things straight. This is truly how I feel for you, But I just don't know what to do. I've lived my life giving others a hand, But now, it's time to make my stand. My soul feels so trapped inside, For so long, I have denied, But I know now there's no hope for us. But I can't stop all these fears, All these worries, all these tears, Is this love, or is this just lust? I know what I think of you, I know now my love is true, But my hopes have now faded to dust. (Chorus) What if things were different? Did I come too late? Can I change your mind, Or is this my cursed fate? I just hope this song will finally set things straight. This is truly how I feel for you, But I just don't know what to do. I've lived my life giving others a hand, But now, it's time to make my stand. Please, don't worry about me, I'll be fine, I guarantee, I can make it on my own. But my love for you still grows, And only God above knows, If I can face the agony of this defeat. (Chorus) What if things were different? Did I come too late? Can I change your mind, Or is this my cursed fate? I just hope this song will finally set things straight. This is truly how I feel for you, But I just don't know what to do. I've lived my life giving others a hand, But now, it's time to make my stand.
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Roll, roll me away, Won't you roll me away tonight I too am lost, and I feel double-crossed And I'm sick of what's wrong and what's right. Bob Seger, Roll Me Away |
12-23-2004, 01:10 AM | #647 |
Deus Lupus
Join Date: Nov 2003
Location: The City of Angels
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More a curse than blessing this
To wait and wonder where you are to sit and ponder how to phrase my evey word when we next speak More a curse than blessing this to question if my mind plays tricks to question if your eyes hide love and if as one we'll ever be More a curse than blessing this this thing called love, this cross I bear But curse, from you I shall not turn A curse, forever in my heart.
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12-23-2004, 10:14 PM | #648 |
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"Summers' Mirage"
Friends that we are, something is amiss Something that we never knew Growing ever closer, how could we not see it? Did we cover out own eyes for others Just to hold back the pain it would bring? Slowly we realize that we are much more... I love him and he loves me And in that love it is forbidden He has her and another has me Our meeting is not allowed It goes against every rule we have placed But as they say, love conquers all And now the choosing has begun Are we to trade partners In this sad little dance of ours? For I, this one is best suited, But this one was first I have chosen against myself And the thorns that come afterward I willingly take into my own heart And for him, a love triangle of affairs Two best friends vie for the same girl The time has come for her to choose Will she take the keeper of my heart for her own? She was first and he does feel for her But for this forbidden affair Shall I be the one that is left in the end? And lo, the song that we the foolish sing Regretting our choices and fates hand For they have given us all but one thing The time for us to meet, it was too late We are chained by our feelings towards our loves Thus like the teasing summers' mirage Shall our love vanish so easily upon the wind? |
12-24-2004, 09:00 PM | #649 |
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Here is a dedication poem I promised someone I'd do. Merry Christmas. ^^
Take a look at the artistic happy girl one that's alot better than the world One that brings cheer and makes all fond one that's as cute as she is blonde One that's creative when she uses the paint stick one that has over a thousand anime pics A very nice girl with a very big heart One that you'll like from the start One that always gives it her best doesn't always quit, never gives it any less So cuddly and happy when you give her a hug she's the friend all wants and that no one wants to bug You'll never feel sad or annoyed when she's around she's one of the bestest friends that I've found Take a look at this lovable teen isn't she one of the best you've ever seen?
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12-25-2004, 02:04 AM | #650 |
Sent to the cornfield
Join Date: Apr 2004
Location: Las Vegas
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Merry Christmas and Falling to Pieces
merry christmas to me
to where do they go? those happy, laughing crowds I've seen them all before just so far away I don't know enough equivocating madness torn between two anythings like conflict were my purpose an empty bottle drops its content not important I'll argue that it fell with words I have no care for merry fucking christmas and another empty year heres another one, this one just about sums up my entire adult life, and rather neatly I might add. Tattered soul like sheets in a gale A shattered young man without A legend or story, no tale To explain his sorrow and doubt Justify then, to me if you can The one who lived it through Tempestuous hands And things I will not do You can’t, you can’t I’d rather you not The seeds which I plant Grow not what I sought Grab and take hold Its yours ‘til the end These lies which I’ve told Those meanings I bend Are nothing today Just empty air and silence While time slips away I’ll not speak my grievance Falling to pieces Just take it away Painful increases In slow lonely days Last edited by Funka Genocide; 12-25-2004 at 02:17 AM. |
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