01-11-2005, 02:19 PM | #691 |
I feel free
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I wrote a lot of poems while driving through Louissiana (don't ask where the inspiration came from) and will post them whenever I can get to a computer.
Harlot Watching you upon me Seeing all your truth bared in open Tranquility Yet we'll never know each other In the way that you desire You can see me perspire While you sleep I'm helpless Unable to find the respite That I long for in my deepest fantasy
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01-11-2005, 03:21 PM | #692 |
Oh hi! :D
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Take a walk to remember
The lane of past events Has been awaiting your return Take a walk down memory lane For the present can't be borne Wishing you can do the impossible Take a walk in your past See the wonderful things Shun the horrible things Take a walk to the day That things were all in place And you were on top of the world Take a run to yesterday Full speed to what was And avoid the bleak tomorrow |
01-11-2005, 04:14 PM | #693 |
Trudeau Maniac
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There is a man filled up with rage,
Who’s life has been a tortured cage, He was and is a loyal friend, Who’s purpose seems to be to mend. To mend the wounds that others feel, Though his own scars are yet to heal, Opens his heart to all he meets, And stays by their side when they seem beat. Yet now he fumes and rages so, And for what reason I do not know, What could cause this heart to freeze? Which once soared within the breeze. There is a woman cut deep with sorrow, Who’s loss indeed would be hard to swallow. She loved everyone with all her heart, And gave to us the most radiant Art. She raised our spirits when we were down, Did all in her power to erase our frown. What could have been said to shatter such, The one who’s soul was a healing touch? Their two stories seem forever entwined, But what does one do when worlds collide? How can one help when they do not know, The source of this unfailing woe? All we can do is be there for them, Bare our hearts, like a glittering Gem. Be there for whenever they are ready, And be Their cane with which to steady. For they have both been our support, And now we are their last resort. For they were there when our hearts burn. And now, my friend, it is our turn.
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01-11-2005, 04:42 PM | #694 |
Trash Goblin
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wow. as usual, stunned by the amount of energy and work i see in here. here is another done by me, while I was half asleep at about 3 in the morning, because i am a nerd and only have other nerdy friends, none of whom own a car that they can drive.
LIFE Welcome to the place, Where the shadows meet the saints i welcome you to my home, I'd help you in but i just dont care my heart has turned to stone here you can trade in lost hopes for lemonade both are bitter and sad we have a line to god but the devil's closer and the connections bad life sucks and i dont care life is exactly what it seems my bags are packed My bible lies atop with it's tear stained pages i pick up the leather back It falls from my hands I fall to my knees and cry slowly i stand my heart is not healed but i know where the path lies I worked hard on that one, and am quite proud of it. please dont smash it. I did another one at school twenty minutes ago, off the top of my head When the sun sets, when my power waxes, that is when i shall start searching for you. when the sun rises, when my power fades, I shall not stop for i love you you are not alone, you are always loved, And I shall search always for your side. Ghaied Nu Bas! Funka, stick to english, Gaelic or Drow. |
01-11-2005, 04:42 PM | #695 |
Stranger in a strange land.
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I crossed the line,
Changed it all for the worse, I crossed the line, And, my dear God, it hurts... A broken heart, shattered dreams, Life seemingly not worth living, A broken heart, shattered dreams, Forgiveness now not worth giving... Reflect, in retrospect, I could've done better... But now, it's far too late. I should've done better...
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You know, I'd put up something witty and clever right now, but eh. I'm lazy.
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01-11-2005, 07:48 PM | #696 |
Trash Goblin
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message for cloudstrife: dude, i think you should try writing songs. you got a skill there, and the rhyme scheme is easy to sing to. I am outta poems for now, i will post again later.
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01-11-2005, 10:04 PM | #697 |
Sent to the cornfield
Join Date: Apr 2004
Location: Las Vegas
Posts: 4,566
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Smatterings of Genius
deliberate and come to grips
in ways so awfully suspect a mind so balanced often tips when weighed a heavy prospect a shattering of heart divine and smatterings of genius just walk away if so inclined pretending you can't see us we who seek a flame alight that travel for no reason and search for answers oft' despite the weather wary season invisible to higher eyes our matters are perception found beneath such pretty lies salvation, no direction turning backs instead of heads we build our favorite memories the cover's torn, the book unread for winners write your histories dedicated to all the brilliant minds on this forum, and those who think in ways unique. |
01-11-2005, 11:50 PM | #698 |
Oh hi! :D
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She weighs the scales
Now left, now right Tipping, dipping With the ticking clock Pendulum swings Now left, now right Choose one or none Can't have both Won't have both Or even worse To not choose To hold back To stay put Out of fear Out of pain Hurt all Hurt yourself Take one path To the left To the right The rest is forest Not beaten path Two known choices Left, or right And one unknown To hurt yourself What will hurt less, and what is the right path? Those two are not always.... ....one and the same... |
01-12-2005, 06:58 AM | #699 |
The revolution will be memed!
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Love
Friendship Caring Those are what we need In times like these Love There is many kinds They exist only in our minds They help us survive They are our downfall They are our saviours Friendship There is only one kind It too exists in our mind And shines from our actions From our skills as friends It too can brake a hart It too can make things less hard Caring The most important one Holds together the others Is a line in the reel And the connection in between Exists in our minds But can not live without our deeds We are flawed, in so many ways But these three things make it all seem... That there is still hope, for you, them and me
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01-12-2005, 01:01 PM | #700 |
Stranger in a strange land.
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A mistake's been made, by one so naive,
Tryin' to tell her that he was gonna leave, His tongue slipped, his words twisted, She took it to heart, but he missed it... Missed how it broke her heart, Missed how it was just the start of the trouble, buried in the rubble of their relationship, which had crumbled. He hurt her in the worst possible way, A mistake he regrets to this very day, The words in his mind are what she said, They stay with him now, echo in his head: "Always remember what you did to the ray of light that helped you in the dark." He will not forget...But he will regret...
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You know, I'd put up something witty and clever right now, but eh. I'm lazy.
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