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Posted: Mon Feb 26, 2007 6:16 pm
dark poetry finily somthing im good at ill enter mine when people start entering theirs
learn to share.........................................poetry
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Posted: Mon Feb 26, 2007 6:18 pm
sorry i kinda screwed up the the polls ooohh ******** well sew me
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Posted: Wed Feb 28, 2007 10:31 am
personally i think poetry is for pussys,but i guess thats my opinion...........
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Posted: Wed Feb 28, 2007 1:22 pm
Sachis fish personally i think poetry is for pussys,but i guess thats my opinion........... well you could burn in hell u ******** up
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Posted: Wed Feb 28, 2007 11:01 pm
Fallen Angel/Shattered Angel
Clod as winter, strong as stone, She faced the darkness all alone.
A silver goddess, a reflection, A mirage, a recollection.
No return, no turning back, The past is gone, the future black.
Serpents gather in their nests, She stands above all the rest.
Shadows hunt, she hunts the shadows, The moon is rising, she stands below.
She views the world through the eyes of others, Black and white, there are no colors.
She looks down upon a shattered youth, A shattered mirror shows a shattered truth.
Hope you guys like it...
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Posted: Thu Mar 01, 2007 8:06 am
how about no a*****e,its my opinion so go and shove a pair of salad tongs up your p***y.........
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Posted: Thu Mar 01, 2007 3:53 pm
Sachis fish how about no a*****e,its my opinion so go and shove a pair of salad tongs up your p***y......... sorry i was all mad yester day cause someone i care very much about might die
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2007 5:01 am
Sachis fish personally i think poetry is for pussys,but i guess thats my opinion........... well thats very interesting... i never knew that pussys could write poetry... thats... fascinating...
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2007 1:14 pm
poetry is the esence of your soul,the description of times of damnation,torment,suicide, and blood, a cry for death, and tales of our miserable ******** up lives.
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Posted: Sat Mar 03, 2007 6:13 pm
read my journal for mine and 1 of my friends died
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Posted: Sun Mar 04, 2007 5:25 pm
FailureByHeart Fallen Angel/Shattered AngelClod as winter, strong as stone, She faced the darkness all alone.
A silver goddess, a reflection, A mirage, a recollection.
No return, no turning back, The past is gone, the future black.
Serpents gather in their nests, She stands above all the rest.
Shadows hunt, she hunts the shadows, The moon is rising, she stands below.
She views the world through the eyes of others, Black and white, there are no colors.
She looks down upon a shattered youth, A shattered mirror shows a shattered truth.Hope you guys like it... I'm in love with this poem. The way it flows togeather... It made me smile. Probably one of the best I've read on gaia. I hope to see more of your writing. <3
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Posted: Sun Mar 04, 2007 5:39 pm
To be a person, A somebody to the world, I wonder what the feeling is like.
Do be accepted as As a gornment pawn, And counted in a society as something.
To throw away all morals, To throw away all beliefs, Just to be accepted as a person.
You can keep your popularity, You can keep your high fasioned clothes, You can keep your snobby friends.
Just let me have My ******** individuality.
Eh, it's not that good, but any and all comments on it are welcome!
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Posted: Tue Mar 06, 2007 2:54 pm
Spitting Out The Mesh
Biting on his flesh Spitting out the mesh His blood so thick Nametag says Rick No more guilt This evilness has built Opening doors to places unseen Senses becoming o so keen Smiling as she screams My teeth no longer have that gleam No longer grieving He’s no longer breathing Her tears keep flowing Her eyes seem to be glowing Another love gone Foreve in the shadows long Thankfully interruptions are none A lot of fun Time to leave Once more I don’t believe I don’t care anymore She was just a whore Warmth is gone TV just clicked on A face appears on the screen Alls I hear is their scream They call me insane Yet they give me fame End of their life By teeth like a knife How much I enjoy this rush Especially when they try to push How much more can they take More time to make All my dreams come true Next may be you Cannibalism rising Everyone’s hiding Terror consuming My fame is booming Biting on the flesh Spitting out the mesh
Think I'm evil?
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 1:35 pm
Anarchy Ruler Spitting Out The Mesh Biting on his flesh Spitting out the mesh His blood so thick Nametag says Rick No more guilt This evilness has built Opening doors to places unseen Senses becoming o so keen Smiling as she screams My teeth no longer have that gleam No longer grieving He’s no longer breathing Her tears keep flowing Her eyes seem to be glowing Another love gone Foreve in the shadows long Thankfully interruptions are none A lot of fun Time to leave Once more I don’t believe I don’t care anymore She was just a whore Warmth is gone TV just clicked on A face appears on the screen Alls I hear is their scream They call me insane Yet they give me fame End of their life By teeth like a knife How much I enjoy this rush Especially when they try to push How much more can they take More time to make All my dreams come true Next may be you Cannibalism rising Everyone’s hiding Terror consuming My fame is booming Biting on the flesh Spitting out the mesh Think I'm evil? Love it. <3 It's kind of hard to grasp the meaning of it, but it flows togeather nicely.
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 2:12 pm
Another Death of Another Friend
He feels my teeth on his back At his soul I hack No one understands the reason why Why I make so many die It’s not because I hate them Not because I envy them Not because I hate him But because I owe him I owe him the gratitude of death He says that he loves meth I wish he would quit Put that joint he just lit He said for her he would She knows he should But he’s a friend who has saved me So I shall help thee He pulled me outa hell I’ll make sure that we ring a bell He’ll get his wings as I kill again Another death of another friend Once more they fear me Praying to “god” “oh please smite thee!” They scream in horror Her blood I show her Another day as a killer It’s not for the thrill It’s not that I like to kill I may be insane I may be ******** up in my brain But I still have rational feelings Rationality fuels my killings She likes the pain so much she smiles As the bodies lay in piles She finally screams in pain Dragging her body through an empty lane I’m so sorry I whisper under my breath I’m so sorry earlier was not your death She’ll get her wings as I kill again Another death of another friend
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