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Posted: Wed Sep 19, 2007 5:48 pm
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Pretty Surgeon Girl scullus ...i write every day twisted its the only way i can express myself without holes in the wall hahaha... I had some poems in the school newsletter because I felt the exact same way, I feel more optimistic nowadays - having a kid really brought meaning to my life - I've lost all my poems from then but still love writing, could I post here too?
go ahead! 3nodding ..i've been quite busy, but im still writing.. i'll post some of my work later on.. but right now im taking care of school stuff, starting a financial life.. stuff like that |
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Posted: Mon Oct 01, 2007 4:28 pm
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Posted: Tue Oct 02, 2007 1:39 pm
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Posted: Fri Oct 05, 2007 1:43 pm
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hey guys.. sorry i've been out so long.. high school is crazy.. heres three new ones
Rose
O! To thy tantalizing beauty
Of which many, will astound
In which only art thou found.
Thy elegant form, sleek, and rare
All of whom lay eyes upon thee gasp for air
Thy thorned physique warm, yet cruel
Yet thy brimming blossom, so delicate a jewel.
And so, as many before I
And more to come
Of the many are only some
Whom, in elegant prose
acclaim the immortal rose.
Rage
Hearken to thee! Vile knave
Upon this day, to which we save
This burning fire within thee
What is this power? Canst thou see?
This burning rage, this twisted ire
Turns homes to a fun'ral pyre
Contort thin intent
An thy soul I berent.
Thy inkwell run dry
Page by page
Recording forever, a violent rage
Emotion's Wheel
A swirling hell, forever turning
Fueling fires, forever burning
the hearts of the world
The souls of the broken, screaming
emotionless tears streaming
cutting the soot as though a sword
Emotion's Wheel!
this cruel steel,
fueling an endless war
Emotion's wheel!
turn away,
away from me,another day
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Posted: Wed Oct 24, 2007 2:31 pm
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I've got three.
The End:
As the world dies, I'll stand there, laughing at my enimies. laughing at thier pain, at thier death. When I die bliss will spread across the land, my soul will be at peace. With my last breath I can finaly be happy.
Death is a pleasure:
When I die, I won't be afraid. I accept death, there is no stopping it. I don't fear the reaper, rather praise him. Do not ask for whom the bell tolls; it tolls for me.
So much Hatred:
So much unfairness, with each passing day the world dstroys itself. man fights man, death comes with no lose or gain. Razriz will come because when history witnesses a great change, Razgriz reveals itself. First a dark demon, as a demon it uses it's power to rain death upon the land, and then it dies. However after a period of slumber Razgriz returns this time as as a great hero. If man doesn't learn from death and a savior, will man ever catch on? Will oblivion be a wake-up call?
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Posted: Sun Nov 18, 2007 11:55 am
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bleak eternity MISTRESS S.W.H. You bring me life, my goddess on earth bringing back to stoke the fires of my heart's hearth Bring forth to me, your desires and i will see them through point out to me on whom i shall loose your ire and tell me what to do. and for you, my queen, my goddess with sole thought of your intent and so to you, my eternal Mistress you desires sated to your content i declare my soul forever yours i'll be by your side, forever more.
i love it heart |
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Posted: Thu Dec 06, 2007 3:40 am
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Rose_the_Angel_of_Death bleak eternity MISTRESS S.W.H. You bring me life, my goddess on earth bringing back to stoke the fires of my heart's hearth Bring forth to me, your desires and i will see them through point out to me on whom i shall loose your ire and tell me what to do. and for you, my queen, my goddess with sole thought of your intent and so to you, my eternal Mistress you desires sated to your content i declare my soul forever yours i'll be by your side, forever more. i love it heart
thank you 3nodding |
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Posted: Thu Dec 06, 2007 12:19 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 08, 2007 9:43 am
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Posted: Mon Dec 10, 2007 4:49 am
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Posted: Wed Dec 19, 2007 3:03 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 28, 2007 11:37 am
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Such dark poetry...such hatred and so sinister!I love it!
Here's a quick snap at my poetry.
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In the dark of night,you'll take a life.
When human again,you must repent for your sins.
This is the vampire law,mere words in all.
We are like stones,just things to step on.
Non existent,our words to fall deaf upon.
Hearts of darkness,no soul to be seen.
Blood is shed,the ground's painted red.
Another soul dies,dorment souls revived.
This is who we are,vampires of the night.
And if tonight we must fight,we will not back down.
We will stand our ground.
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I am allowed to post poems on here right?
*scratches head*
If so,I hope you vampires like this poem!
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Posted: Sat Dec 29, 2007 8:01 pm
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