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 Posted: Mon May 02, 2005 9:39 am
HERE WE WANDER
IN SMOKE AND MIRRORS
POETIC AND SOMBER
WHY MUST YOU FEAR US
WE DWELL BEHIND
THIS MIST AND GLASS
SEE THE BEAUTY
BEHIND THE MASK
JUDGE US NOT
LET US BE
VIEW OUR SOULS
DEEP ARE WE
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Posted: Mon May 02, 2005 9:40 am
Lost and Wandering
ShadowBorn
Bleeding Heart
Shattered...Torn
Darkened Soul
Weary ....Worn
Searching...Seeking
Lost...ForLorn
Angels Beckon
Call out their horns
Beseech my soul
To reach the Morn
I seek their Arms
Safe and Warm
Eternal Peace
Forever-More
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Posted: Thu May 19, 2005 10:14 am
A sad story
A story left untold
of a girl in a village
one left unknown
She cried her tears
tears of blood
she swiped her toungue
and enjoyed the fears
the bloody vast that enjoyed her pleasure
She cried at last the seas of treasure
watching him walk away
from a valley left unknown
up in her castle she at last awaits
for someday
where she is saved
a man so rich so strong in deed shall save her from this
her painful missory
someone just like her
shut out from the rest of the world
scared away from the rest this devistated girl
but shall she wait for a guy so strange as her
that has the fangs and drinks the delore
the dead tasty blood
that would be treasured on the lips
of the romance between
two lost souls
and yet when they meet they are finally found
for when two lost souls meet they are eventually found
when they know their in love
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2005 8:38 pm
Poison
Flowing down my throat
Unwanted ways of death
Red pearls of deadly blood
My limbs fall lifeless
Warmth greets my body
My heart, nonexistant
Blades take my soul
Death swallows my name
I lay dead until the night's seducing call
It doesn't rhyme, but I like it...It's kind of an accidental poem...Don't hurt me for this!
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Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2005 6:27 pm
Um.. I did this one a while ago. I have other..not so random.. or pointlessly happy poems. But I like this one just fine.
Whats fizzy and orange
And goot all around??
Do you know?? Well DOOOOO you!?
When you pour it in a cup
It makes that crackly sound
Do you know nooow?? DO YOU!?
It's orange soda you twit, you fool!!!
It's one of life's must obey rules
You must have it in order for survival
You don't know why??
Really?? WELL DO YOU!?
I haven't a reason or a clue
Ask me later when I figure life out.....
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Posted: Mon Jun 06, 2005 10:18 am
They all stood round the grave.
Their black shirts soaked.
Hair dripping wet as they soberly made their way,
As it rained.
A young man stepped up, head bent.
Whispering to the six foot hole before him.
He said,
"For all the times we never had,
Those lasting moment when I got mad,
I'm sorry.
All the thoughts we never really shared,
All my life I didn't really care,
I'm sorry.
If you can hear me now,
Please know how much,
I'm sorry."
He stepped back into the crowd,
And watched the tears fall quietly.
As it rained.
A little girl walked forth.
Barely visible underneath the black hat she wore.
Gripping a rose for dear life.
She muttered to the dig up earth,
"Forgive me for my temper tantrums,
I never meant to break your favorite album,
I'm sorry.
Thank you for playing house with me,
For fixin' my favorite Barbie,
And if you still can hear me,
Please know,
I'm sorry"
She walked to the edge.
Tossed in that rose she had held.
Turned her head and walked away.
As it rained
A woman appeared and stumbled forth,
Towards the eternal sleeping chamber.
And solemnly spoke as she hid the tears.
"For those years of love to me.
I'm sorry for every fight I made,
For every slap when my hand never stayed,
for every time I painted that color you hate,
ON our wall.
I'm sorry.
For all the money I spent at the mall
For the affair I had last fall,
I'm sorry.
I'll love you for the rest of my life,
Sorry I wasn't a perfect wife.
And if you can still hear me,
I am oh so very deeply,
Sorry."
As it rained
They walked away
To leave the tomb stone in-scripted with,
"Here Lies Edward Jones,
A loving Dad.
A good friend when things got bad.
A loyal husband till the end.
Driving one day and took a bad bend.
But left this world with out pain.
A man's who's favorite thing was rain"
And it rained.
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2005 7:58 pm
no one has posted yet?? i post again but thats last time. i'll let someone else have a go.
Self inflicted suicidal
Sweaty hands find the handle
Lifting up as he sobbed loud
Cried for help with out a sound
Can't go on he's sung his song
No one listend
Self inflicted end
Soul a blaze a tear stained gaze
Darkening light
Loosing sight
And now he lies sorry life draining
Desperate for death's dark saving
Of his self inflicted end
post your lovely poems! i wanna read heart heart heart
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Posted: Wed Jun 15, 2005 11:10 am
Crimson Moon
Autumn Moon
Shines on the darkest night
the night this dream
took me to you
That moment now
Dies in my memory
that you will be again by my side
I'll dive again
Inside that frost, dark sea
Waning Moon
Behind my tears, your silence is
Behind this rain, my heart faintly beats
and deep red, my sould bleeds
Inside my emptiness
you again, Fading to black
your presence long gone
dyied with bloody red, over that blue sky
Your sun is frozen, this moon is bleeding
and my remembrances are fading
with the hope that its black shadows
our Crimson Moon had killed.
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Posted: Fri Jul 01, 2005 6:03 pm
okay this is something I worte not to long ago
Alone
I sit alone I speak alone I am always alone. is it because my hair is it the way I act is it physcail or mental. no one seems to like me. I want to be skinny I want to be beuteyful I want to have long hair then I will not be alone. alone to me is not to be noteice to be looked down at and called names and jeer at. I sit alone I speak alone. I think alone. Because I am alone
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Posted: Sat Aug 20, 2005 7:14 am
Lady Mystical *clears her throat* Allright Ladies and Gents, here's a little something I wrote in honor of the best darn pirate to sail the seven seas! *giggles* Actually it was for a class assignment..... sweatdrop but I thought I would share it anyways to lighten up the mood in here just a tad. It's a limerick, and thusly fallows the criteria for one. Hope everyone enjoys! Treason The infamous Captain Jack Sparrow Had to walk down a plank quite narrow. His gold hungry crew Took over it is true, And he received not one dinero. Whoamg, that's awesome! I might post some haiku.
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Posted: Mon Sep 05, 2005 5:31 pm
I know some people think why the heck would a vampire write a poem about angels? Well i dont i just found one in a book i have of poetry about angels. This is not my work but i think it helps people out a bit.
The angels in heaven do to know what Time is,
For in heae there are no days or years,
Only changes of state.
Written byEmanuel Swedenborg
I went to heaven Twas' a small town,
Lit with a ruby,
Lathed with down,
Stiller than the fields at the full dew,
Beautifull as pictures no man drew.
People like the moth of mechlin frames,
duties of gossamer and eider names,
Almost contented I could be,
Among such unique Society.
Emily Dickinson.
These all came from my tiny book of angels and i might post more later just tell me waht you think of these ones first k?
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Posted: Mon Oct 10, 2005 5:12 am
Hey ho, saw the thread so thought I might write something, given the usual amount of stuff in my head. Took me about 5 minutes but I don't think it's too bad. Any comments are welcome
It's a cold dark night,
The houses glowing bright,
But the lonely figure does not care,
Nor feels the wind through his hair,
He simply travels through his mind,
Trying to make it all unwind,
But the answer he cannot see,
And that figure is me
I feel you all around,
feel your presence abound,
Why won't you leave me alone?
Why can't I stay at home?
Everywhere I go you're there,
I'm falling down into despair,
"Just leave me alone you b***h
You're like some kind of witch!"
And there's the answer, clear as day
nothing more to say,
Just one more thing to do,
And I'll be over you.
"Slay the witch!"
"Slay the witch!"
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Posted: Thu Oct 27, 2005 2:13 pm
This isn't the best peom in the world but I thought I should post it. Please don't steal! When I See The Moon
peom by: Kiaya Hoffmann((Me))
When I see the moon
I run though meadows, lush and green
When I see the moon
I swim with sharks in the ocean blue
When I see the moon
I belly-dance in India
When I see the moon
I sing on stage, people cheering for me
When I see the moon
I watch the cherry blossoms bloom in Japan
When I see the moon
My imagination runs wild
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Posted: Mon Feb 06, 2006 12:25 am
Don't you cry now,
Everything is fine,
Life will move on now,
Everything is fine,
The love that was,
Has disappeared,
The friends and lover,
You never feared,
They turned their backs,
They made you cry,
Their hurtfull words,
Will never die,
Love is all around us,
No matter what you say,
You must forgive the done and gone,
And live through every day...
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