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 Posted: Sat Jul 03, 2010 1:29 am
i dont have a name.
to never love is to torment'
to never know is to fear,
to sing when no ones looking is to never give you my heart.
~Des~
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Posted: Mon Jul 05, 2010 1:46 am
A gleam in the darkness
a shimmer in the night
a feeling of pain
oh so right
exctasy wrakes her body
pain spreads into his
Gushes red
Pain continues to spead
And he is already
Dead.
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Posted: Sat Sep 18, 2010 9:27 am
(Another morbid poem that really isn't all that great.)
Story from the Grave
Eyes that stare at nothing,
Ears that nothing whispers to,
Hands that feel nothing,
Doing only what dead do,
Eyes that look at no one,
Ears that no one whispers to,
Voice that sings to no one,
Doing only what dead do,
Heart that once loved someone,
Ears that once were talked to,
Chest that heaved when someone...
Doing only what dead do.
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Posted: Tue Sep 21, 2010 8:09 pm
Okay, I'll warn you now, this is a very morbid and kind of sad poem. Beware.
Love is Dead
If you were told what love is, by a serial killer's wife
she would tell you love cuts deeper, than a rusty sergeon's knife
she would say that once a victim, of love's harsh and painful sting
the only noose you'll want to wear, is a golden ring
when love strangles your heart, and you fall so far and fast
you'll wish for it to stop, but you'll pray that it will last
Love is such a simple thing, she'll say, quite sweetly
because love is what keeps me at peace, when he was done with me.
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Posted: Wed Sep 22, 2010 5:59 pm
I'm sorry that my poems are so long and sad.
I cant sleep.
I cant stop thinking.
To many people,
Don’t understand.
To many people,
Stopped caring.
So I try to kill the pain.
But what I didn’t realize,
Was that the pain was me.
No one knew.
No one ever does.
So people were surprised,
When they found me,
By my favorite pond,
A cross in one hand,
A dagger in the other,
Lying in a pool of blood.
They were surprised.
But they didn’t care.
No one would.
Because everyone is your enemy.
Always.
~Viper
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Posted: Wed Sep 22, 2010 6:14 pm
"To Be At Peace"
((Random poem thought up on the spot))
To be at peace means naught
When all you've known is war.
When all you were taught
Was only to kill the pure.
To be at peace is learning
What it means to be serene,
What it means to be yearning
For everything but the battle scene.
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Posted: Thu Sep 23, 2010 4:17 pm
(Whoa. Awesome poems, guys.)
Here's one I wrote today in class.
Trapped
Trapped within an open space,
As wide as the whole world,
A boy hides behind the face,
Of a natural girl,
Trapped behind two pillars,
One taller than the other,
The greatest spirit killers,
His father and her mother,
Trapped and frightened of his skin,
The girl does dream of freedom,
A new body to live in,
And to change to He-dom, (lame stanza, I'm sorry!)
Trapped and wond'ring what to do,
The girl hides and can't be seen,
Until the day she can transform,
To what he has always been.
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Posted: Tue Oct 05, 2010 4:59 pm
((Just found another old poem...))
At first I thought it was a wall,
That unspoken words had built,
Then I saw it was a hole,
Where I forced myself to sit.
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Posted: Sat Oct 09, 2010 3:35 am
OK, this is the first poem I put up in this guild. WARNING: This poem is very unoriginal, but at some points, it is quite cynical, and contains some ideaologically sensitive material.
This is how I feel.
Declining Before Rising
Down into the world
With the Lady Gagas
And the Justin Biebers
And the Stephenie Meyers
And the attention whores
Shaking themselves on the screen
We can no longer benefit society
If we live in this deep hole of today
We pop out babies
With no real regard
Pushing the population to 7 billion
Everything is quickly becoming a statistic
Splashed onto our everyday news
6 thousand dead in earthquake
Family killed with drink driving
Teen suicide rates going up
Human life
Has been made so disposable
People against abortions
Support their country going to war
Priority of life goes to those not born
Not those who are living
What a crazy world....
With technology doing our work
The human race becomes lazier
Desiring everything to be
Quick and cheap
And not
Enriching and qualitative
Business makes itself rich
Off of our slovenly behaviour
We seek drugs to numb the pain
We seek scapegoats to shift the blame
For it is commonly believed
Everything that happens in the world
Is the fault of
Everyone else but
You
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Posted: Mon Oct 25, 2010 10:48 pm
Look I haven't written a poem in forever, my brain has been dead on that side of my head, so forgive me if it sucks ^__^
Lust and Wrath
Lost to a wonderland
Set upon separate paths
Intertwined, as by command
Wrath, pushes him away
Lust pulls her astray
Tumbles down, down and away
Angry kisses,
Break the day
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Posted: Tue Oct 26, 2010 9:37 pm
OK, this poem has no title, so I'll just call it...
If I Could Stop The World Today
If I could stop the world today
It means I will not fail,
It means I would not feel the pain
Of falling off the trail,
And all the while, the world is turning,
Burning like the fire's burning,
Like a bang, the passion's gone,
The scorch of hell is all and done.
The world seems so corrupt - and think
It's hard to think this way,
Though there are those with taught ideals
They hold day after day,
To hurt one's self will ease the pain,
To go to work will make no gain,
To kill is to commit no crime,
To live is to run out of time.
My friends and family help me
To suffer blows and hits,
My sympathy keeps me alive
But I feel blown to bits,
My life is now weak at the seams,
No longer wanting hopes and dreams,
For life is just an endless road,
With no stops and no written code.
I slowly melt into a slob,
With no desire for work,
I laze around and wait 'til night,
So then my dreams shall lurk,
I lie down on my covered bed,
With all these stories in my head,
Until my eyes give in to slumber,
Falling down into the tumbler.
In my dreams I have the will
To overcome my fears,
If only life were this easy,
There would be lack of tears,
This flood shall wash the world away,
And hope is never here to stay,
Until its death we cannot dry,
So then I shall no longer try.
Yes, I tried rhyming this time.
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Posted: Tue Oct 26, 2010 9:40 pm
Awesome! =D Keep up the good work!
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Posted: Tue Dec 21, 2010 6:56 am
If anyone visits here anymore, here's a new poem. Don't worry, whilst the themes in this one is quite mature, there's nothing explicit. I think.
An Unwarranted Fetish
Get out of my mind,
Don't want you here no more,
To satisfy you is a must,
You get aroused by such disgust,
See them stuffed with foods galore,
That is so strange, I find
I don't want those I hold close
To be hurt with this craze,
But like a fool, my primal instinct
Instills desire with just a few blinks
Then I wake up in a daze,
And even so, I overdose
My muscles twitch in ecstasy
When you feel that indulgence
That certain rush that others deem
Revolting, horrid, and yet it seems
I glorify that certain instance
Due to your sick wants of me
Of course you others may suggest
I should think of the pain instead
Of those involved, their guts distended
Tears in their eyes, sickness not mended
I realise this, yet in my head
Something wants to deny this request
I want you out, that's all I demand
Let me be entranced by something new
A smile, a wink, or a grope from them,
Or even the common S and M
Just please, I must ask of you
Do not put me in that horrid land.
(If you want to ask me what it's about, okay, but I think I made it as obvious as you may like it.)
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Posted: Thu Jan 27, 2011 9:41 am
okay, here's one of mine. it's not perfect, but i think it's okay.
Living in a Dream
Living out a desired life in a dream
Walking each and every path not taken
Breathing so softly my heart can be heard
Finding nothing but joy in the world around me
A storm looks as though it's bearing down
But my hopes are high as I step into the stars
Nothing shines as brightly as my stars
They provide the paths in my dream
As I walk on them nothing can bring me down
I can fully relax with every breath taken
The comets wave as they fall past me
The fiery whoosh of their tails can be heard
The dream becomes a nightmare as my scream is heard
The shattered background envelopes the dimming stars
My spirit has fled and left me
This is no longer my perfect dream
I feel as though my life is being taken
I can't control the tears as my body drop down
This strange spiraling force pulling me down
It's so rapid my screams can't be heard
No one will help me and I can see my life taken
This new world isn't led by my shining stars
I'm afraid of this new dream
I just want someone to save me
That's the only feeling inside me
The only feeling as I'm plummeting down
It's weird that this used to be my dream
A dream where only good things were heard
Where nothing showed up my stars
But all that was taken
Just when I feel my last breath is taken
You show up and catch me
When I thought nothing could show up my stars
Your smile dulls them down
My panicked screams can no longer be heard
And I realize you are the heart of my dream
In my dream my heart was taken
No cries can be heard while you stand beside me
I'll never fall down as we walk through the stars
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