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Send Message:   19 / F / Wales, UK
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(you believe in peace so this is a poem about someone who wish she had it )
if i told you i loved you, what would you say?
if i told you i loved you, what would you say?
will you take my hand?
will you...
if i told you i loved you,
what would you say?
i wanted to kiss you
but i didn't .
see I'm smiling...
I wonder how.
"I'm happy for you"
I am .
"I'm fine"
i wanted to kiss you
to see your face
trace your name in my heart
like you hand over the stars
taste that hint of coffee...
on your lips.
i hate coffee!
its just...
i can't bear to see her do it...
"were friends"
and have been since forever.
well what feels like forever
to me.
"thanks i know i can always rely on you"
can you really?
my heart is breaking
yet...
i can't say a word.
i packed my bag last night.
i still have the shirt you gave me...
that Christmas eve...
when you were drunk and you kissed me.
but you forgot that right?
hi...
"hay, man last night was wild
i drank way to much, ha thanks for helping me home"
... you don't remember?
"hmmm remember what" you reach for your coffee cup
... nothing
its nothing at all.
i put my keys on the mantle place
Dear (the love of my life, wait i can't say that!)
Dear Jay
I'm sorry, don't look for me. I'm happy for you.
i really am. I'm happy your happy.
I love you.
~ G
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1555 cr points
Send Message: 18 / F / Honeydukes
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when love turns to hate
then i'll believe in fate
yet we've all lied
put our pride to the side
learned to lead feelings
through strong heartfelt dealings
just be glad what is said is done
no one has lost and no one has won
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17071 cr points
Send Message: 25 / M / Sellout Town
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Tell that to the winner, she'll be here soon,
"And all I got was this silver spoon."
You think I could make money doing this?
Niether do I,
but the question is if I should try.
An entire month went by, and I still know less than a fly.
I wonder,
would she pound her head
against my window?
The loser, he's as good as dead
still choosing to eat his bread, when he knows that he should change.
Virtue is a singular thing,
you can only have it if you can bring
a smile.
It's the kind of smile that matters though,
and the sharpest mind is worthless next to john doe.
Idiots! All of them!
And yet it's in my pen,
that the ink is running backwards.
This heat is oppressive,
this noise too loud
and I could never feel proud,
to be a fool.
But to be a virtuous loser,
to follow the hero's path,
a fool is the only answer,
and to forsake all wrath.
("Personal is too personal,
your heart is too soft.
Next time be professional.
For now just take a bath.")
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16712 cr points
Send Message: 26 / F / The Twilight of H...
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You my dear never make sense
Of course that's why I value your presence
If I were to know what I know now
If the time could draw breath
And come to life
I'd run time into a wall
To cease a single moment
To relive a million times over.
What would you do with such power?
A power that controls all hours?
A power that would cease
A power to play
Forget the cords of the wicked
Forget the nobility of the true.
It was a lie, a beautiful lie
For the wicked hide in nobility
And the true are drowned out by noisy ignorance.
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I sat on a couch, am I so sly
my head hurts, I am the world
the world of pain, it drives me insane
this elegant saying, the beautiful pain
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23100 cr points
Send Message: 13 / M / boys locker room
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There was once a piece of dry shit that fell in love with some wet shit. They loved eachother very much.
One day, they decided to take they're relationship to the next level. Then, they were "fucking shit".
They eventually got married and lived together for the rest of their lives. After death, they both went to heaven together. Then, they were "holy fucking shit".
The lesson is, even vulgarities have their own lives and emotions, and instead of shunning them we should cherish them and the depth they bring.
oh gawd wat...
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KleinerSkollexxx wrote:
There was once a piece of dry shit that fell in love with some wet shit. They loved eachother very much.
One day, they decided to take they're relationship to the next level. Then, they were "fucking shit".
They eventually got married and lived together for the rest of their lives. After death, they both went to heaven together. Then, they were "holy fucking shit".
The lesson is, even vulgarities have their own lives and emotions, and instead of shunning them we should cherish them and the depth they bring.
oh gawd wat...
beautiful.
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23100 cr points
Send Message: 13 / M / boys locker room
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Spoiler Alert! Click to show or hide varnlestoff wrote:
KleinerSkollexxx wrote:
There was once a piece of dry shit that fell in love with some wet shit. They loved eachother very much.
One day, they decided to take they're relationship to the next level. Then, they were "fucking shit".
They eventually got married and lived together for the rest of their lives. After death, they both went to heaven together. Then, they were "holy fucking shit".
The lesson is, even vulgarities have their own lives and emotions, and instead of shunning them we should cherish them and the depth they bring.
oh gawd wat...
beautiful.
Oh thanks (^J^) too bad it's prose and therefore has no use in this forum :<
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I poop twice.
My eyes hurt so bad.
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8193 cr points
Send Message: 23 / M / Niagara Falls N.Y
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Just Cant Take It
You can't take away 
My love of writing.
You can't take away
Who truly wrote them.
You may try to find away
To mimic them.
You can try to copy them,
You can try to pretend
That your someone your not.
But when you take my name
And my stories that I create for myself
The stories that keep me going
You have offically pissed me off.
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17071 cr points
Send Message: 25 / M / Sellout Town
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Forget me, forget you,
Green is red, and red is blue.
The only thing that bothers me tonight,
is all this sunlight.
So now I'm going outside,
don't you even think about it.
And when I come back,
Remember just one thing:
You can only get what you want,
When there's something on your table.
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16712 cr points
Send Message: 26 / F / The Twilight of H...
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If not a table I'll take what is on the chair
Be a shrinking mushroom
Or growing cheese
I'll take whatever I can
But watch for the tin
The metal, it curls into the mind with great intrusion
Infused with lightening
The headache will stem from darkness
Relief fall prey to sacrifice
Believe me when I say
in my own way
You can have my taco. Just not my cheese.
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Eeew, I'm really bad at this
Why the taco
When we long for the cheese
If that is so..
When the lights are out
I will take flight
It ain't bothersome
But pretty troublesome
When the lights come on
I must confess
that I've made a filthy cheesy mess
*Fail*
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it's all fun and games
when you fail, do not stop at go
go directly to jail, just so you know
it's not me, it's the monopoly man
he's out to get you and all he can
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17071 cr points
Send Message: 25 / M / Sellout Town
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(consider this a bridge to havens unseen)
Can anyone have it? Because I think so.
And I don't have much interest in an old taco.
Cruelty of blood, cruelty of place,
Sometimes my brain can hardly keep pace.
But sometimes I manage it, and then im alone,
the coldest grave could melt my home.
Smaller and smaller and smaller here,
until i completely disappear.
Farewell sweet prince, I love your prom dress.
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