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Posted 12/3/08
i dont have a every thing as a matter of fact i dont have anything but a dream of a better day and you 2 help me find my way. being a woman i am sure 2 make mistakes but 2 keep you i would do all it takes and if it meant my love was true i'd gladly die and watch over you. i wish you i know how much i cared see my love is changed your mind and said our love was thur i'd want 2 die. continusly cry and still i'd love you
Posted 12/3/08
Can't you see? Don't you care
I want to die?
Don't you listen? Can't you hear
My silent cry?
Won't you turn? Can't you hold
Me to your heart?
Are you afraid of what might follow
Once you start?

Would you rather not believe
I'm in such pain
That all your sense and good advice
Must be in vain?

Would you rather tell yourself
I'll be OK,
And all this adolescent angst
Will go away?

Ah! Would I also swim across
This lake alone!
But if you cannot swim with me,
I know I'll drown



Posted 12/3/08
The emptiness now becomes my closest friend,
To live each day as it passes just as lonely as the last,
The inside is crying hidden suddenly by the smile,
To feel acceptance is to open up to more pain and denial,
Love like a rain cloud only there long enough,
To make the desert yearn for almost just enough,
Growing close to loosing hope all is becoming dark,
The world easily shows hate without a small remark,
To feel accepted and alive grows slowly thin,
Another day ending with no promise or feeling from within,
The child never sees it coming unaware of its strength,
Adults love die along with the child’s will to survive,
False disguise of hope in our world nears to the end,
Only to reveal that disappointment becomes our sest friend
Posted 12/5/08
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Dark clouds swell above.
Rain starts pouring.
Thunder booms down.
The lightning strikes down.
The lightning strike down.
It strikes me.
I stand in the middle of the storm.
I’m thinking of you.
Your sweet, cheerful voice is the voice of an angel.
Your looks more cute than a little baby bunny bounding along a track.
I have fallen for you.
But, you’re making it hard on me.
You merely take a glance at me.
Am I that terrible!?
Do you hate me that much!?
But, I still love you.
Until...
I
See
You
With
My
Friend
KISSING...MAKING OUT...
I HATE YOU!!!
Posted 12/17/08
Black and ________

-My black and white pictures,
are slowly destroying themselves,
until you're unable to see,
the color within the film
all I remember is deep velvet red,
creating ribbons down my neck....
oh, the pain...how much pleasure it brings to me....
oh, the agony....how much tears it brings within....
oh, love's sweet sorrow...burrowing its name,
within this broken hourglass,
known as 'Fate and Pain'.

Posted 12/17/08
___?

I couldn't believe it.
I couldn't even see it.
I couldn't even breathe it.
I couldn't even taste it.
I couldn't even hear it.
I couldn't even feel it.
I couldn't even read it.
I couldn't even play it.
I couldn't even open it.
I couldn't even close it.
I couldn't even reach it.
I couldn't even crush it.
I couldn't even realize it.
. . .

dark merciless clouds,
form upon my agonized head,
grossing itself upon the skies,
making itself an evening bed,
What 'tis this season?
What is this feel?
Its not like all the others,
like film, they reel.
I feel the taste,
of iron spring,
I feel the cold,
of metal winter
I feel the roughness,
of copper summer,
I feel the warmth,
of steel fall.
Yet today, I feel the beating heart of agonized black obscurity.
Known as this damned hourglass always mentioned.
Posted 12/17/08

Typical_Trystan wrote:

___?

I couldn't believe it.
I couldn't even see it.
I couldn't even breathe it.
I couldn't even taste it.
I couldn't even hear it.
I couldn't even feel it.
I couldn't even read it.
I couldn't even play it.
I couldn't even open it.
I couldn't even close it.
I couldn't even reach it.
I couldn't even crush it.
I couldn't even realize it.
. . .

dark merciless clouds,
form upon my agonized head,
grossing itself upon the skies,
making itself an evening bed,
What 'tis this season?
What is this feel?
Its not like all the others,
like film, they reel.
I feel the taste,
of iron spring,
I feel the cold,
of metal winter
I feel the roughness,
of copper summer,
I feel the warmth,
of steel fall.
Yet today, I feel the beating heart of agonized black obscurity.
Known as this damned hourglass always mentioned.


wow trystan ur really good. and u seem to like the word hourglass. .... do u have an all poetry account? if not, go to www.allpoetry.com and make an account. u can then add me. my username is xxbloodredromancexx.

good luck in the future!
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Posted 3/19/09 , edited 3/20/09
Sickness of the broken
______________

Here I lay, my head resting on this soaked pillow...
I have no where to go in my hell I'm completly alone within myself
No one is there nor here
Lost in my hell with Two bickering fools...
I have no one to turn too...no one to save me...
I'm losing myself again
since I'm staring at those blades...
they draw me in...
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