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 Posted: Tue Jan 10, 2006 10:03 pm
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Posted: Wed Jan 11, 2006 4:25 pm
eek that was soo awesome.....i havent heard any good ones like that in a long time....unless im not checking up on your avi enough....but i like it alot.
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Posted: Wed Jan 11, 2006 6:40 pm
Warchant eek that was soo awesome.....i havent heard any good ones like that in a long time....unless im not checking up on your avi enough....but i like it alot. ya.. to bad... but then again... it's because I can only write good poetry when I am hurt inside... the rest of it is the evil limerics... and I haven't been in a bad enough mood till now.. cause from the end of september to the end of november, I was as happy as I could ever be.... now If it would only go back to that way... well.. at least i know a bit more about why I feel pain... and I figured out the point of existance... I spent last night writing because of that...
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Posted: Sun Jan 15, 2006 1:38 pm
yea....though good poetry doesnt always have to be when your in a non happy mood....ever try?
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Posted: Sun Jan 15, 2006 10:31 pm
hmmm.... I do do good limerics... sometimes... and... I was randomly coming up with "Horror Movie Rules" a few days ago.. and ramdomly started this... Quote: Murder, Murder in the halls, Voices coming from the walls. Fire, Fire in the hold. You're better off as Living mold. Death is but a state of mind, Except for when you're left behind. it still needs a bit more... and as for the rules...
If you think you are being watched,
you are!
If you have sex, you will die while doing it.
Or maybe after? twisted
If you think you are in a horror movie,
you are!
The funny guy dies first.
Nice guys don't always finish last,
unless you mean die last!
Don't Leave the group, you only live if the group leaves you.
By dieing that is!
You haven't killed the villan, he's still out there.
To much makeup equals death, being fat and ugly means the same.
If you need a gun, you won't find one.
If you find some guns, they won't help you.
If you find gold, 99% of you will die of some sort of greed.
Just because you see dead people, dosen't mean you're insane.
Never enter a bloody room.
Doors flowing water are also dangerous.
Don't expect a happy ending, even a happy ending, ends bad.
If you are called multiple times, the time you answer hastely, it will be someone else on the other line.
Killers usualy call from within your house.
Drugs kill, and in horror movies, you die even faster. wink
The Authorities can't help you. They will either be to late, or will deam you "insane".
The only thing to fear, is fear, himself. twisted
If you are going to die, try to die happy.
Few people actualy take this option.
Don't make fun of the nerds. They will either save you, or kill you.
Blood is your friend, don't lose it.
it still needs more...
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Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2006 3:18 pm
today seems like a good day to write a poem...
When night falls and the earth becomes raw
i stand alone in darkness and silence
knowing there is some one that awaits my presence
i do not move, for it is painful
not knowing the future is wretched
time and time again, it crosses my mind
more then we cross paths
i still stay, because i dont know which road to take
i still stay, because i think there is more to it
i stay because i love you....
and i go because you never did.
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2006 11:30 pm
dancing in cold fire
cought in the flame
through eyes, only you can see
to understand is the key
to unlock the heart and soul that is about to be lost
dont let go because...
in the end, the loneliness will be gone
and you will be dancing with me
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Posted: Sun Feb 26, 2006 10:08 pm
you writing about anyone specific... xp I am...
Love
Love does not discriminate
Love is not racist
Love is not sexist
Love is not limited by distance
Love is not limited by time
Love may be given to anyone
Love may also be returned
Love may be given to many
Or given to few
Love may come in different forms
Love may be shown or hid
Love may be given or taken
But true love is only controlled between the two
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Posted: Mon Feb 27, 2006 3:40 pm
dantman you writing about anyone specific... xp I am... LoveLove does not discriminate Love is not racist Love is not sexist Love is not limited by distance Love is not limited by time Love may be given to anyone Love may also be returned Love may be given to many Or given to few Love may come in different forms Love may be shown or hid Love may be given or taken But true love is only controlled between the two awwwww....ha this has to be the first time you wrote something that was not sad or mad
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Posted: Mon Feb 27, 2006 3:55 pm
Warchant dantman you writing about anyone specific... xp I am... LoveLove does not discriminate Love is not racist Love is not sexist Love is not limited by distance Love is not limited by time Love may be given to anyone Love may also be returned Love may be given to many Or given to few Love may come in different forms Love may be shown or hid Love may be given or taken But true love is only controlled between the two awwwww....ha this has to be the first time you wrote something that was not sad or mad lol... it's just another basic one... not all that deep... like my limerics...
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Posted: Mon Feb 27, 2006 4:12 pm
dantman Warchant dantman you writing about anyone specific... xp I am... LoveLove does not discriminate Love is not racist Love is not sexist Love is not limited by distance Love is not limited by time Love may be given to anyone Love may also be returned Love may be given to many Or given to few Love may come in different forms Love may be shown or hid Love may be given or taken But true love is only controlled between the two awwwww....ha this has to be the first time you wrote something that was not sad or mad lol... it's just another basic one... not all that deep... like my limerics... still though.... heart
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Posted: Wed Aug 09, 2006 11:45 am
Warchant Nuxill
I think it's pretty. ^_^
Hmm.. I'm gonna make a lymeric (spelling?) in three seconds, just for the heck of it.
Ying had a brother named Yang.
He liked to hang out with a gang.
One day the church burned,
and the tables were turned,
And they left ying's brother to hang.
Ha! It sucks. XD
That's what I get for making something up in three seconds. how sad......
I can't even remember writing that. xd
I know it's sad. At least it has a story to it, unlike my poem about pie.
The pie poem just talks about how much I like pie. xp
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Posted: Wed Aug 09, 2006 11:52 am
Nuxill Warchant Nuxill
I think it's pretty. ^_^
Hmm.. I'm gonna make a lymeric (spelling?) in three seconds, just for the heck of it.
Ying had a brother named Yang.
He liked to hang out with a gang.
One day the church burned,
and the tables were turned,
And they left ying's brother to hang.
Ha! It sucks. XD
That's what I get for making something up in three seconds. how sad......
I can't even remember writing that. xd
I know it's sad. At least it has a story to it, unlike my poem about pie.
The pie poem just talks about how much I like pie. xp
Ah hah!!! People... *Poke* Hmm... I beleve it was a Cinquain that was a 2 line rhyming poem. I poke, you poke, we all poke it's true. I poke, you poke, we all poke YOU!!! Muahahaha.... rofl... rofl
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Posted: Wed Nov 01, 2006 3:46 pm
im happy on the outside
crying on the inside
soon ill be dieing in and outside
i collapse on the ground
holding my face and seizuring now
begining to scratch at the pain
my muscles burn and ache
please hold me down and save me
any minute i could die
my soul risen into the sky
i dont want anyone to see me like this
with out anyone id die for sure
hold me down use your muscles
please i beg of you dont cry
it shall be over in a day
i feel myself wanting to sleep
get away from me and let me die
i know you'll just help save me
if it wasnt for you i would be dead for sure
let me tell you that i love you
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Industrial Fish Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2007 4:12 am
Field of deth
I sit hear
In the dark
In a field of deth
My smoke bare lit
but wet from
fallen tears
I sit there with the tast of salt on my lips
My Hart shall liy hear
In this field of Deth
In the dark
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