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Posted 2/6/08
this is mine:
my mom made pancakes this morning
eating them was awfully boring
As the day moved on
the sun shone on
and everybody was desperate
school was over
and i found a clover
but my already lucky day
was blown away
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Posted 2/6/08
staring emptily at the sky,
always wondering why,
everything is so cold,
our souls being sold,
as we stay on this earth.
Wanting to be free,
wanting to flee,
to find freedom.
i want to fly,
up into the night sky,
with my dreams and hopes.




i know this poem sucks >.<
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No matter how much I prove and prod,
I cannot quite believe in God;
But oh, I hope to God that He
Unswervingly believes in me.


nothing special just bored
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27 / M / where hades lies..
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Posted 2/9/08



A blinding torture
The victim here lies awake
Faint breathing, stay lucid
Walls close me in
This pen and paper is my only savior now
From everything weighing me down
The loneliest time in the world
When shedding your skin
Try to begin and rebuild again
Voices aren't loud enough
You're tuning your ears
While waiting for something to hear
I need affection
Bring fire back to my tongue
Screaming addiction
From my blackened lungs
This pen and paper is my only savior now
From everything
The loneliest time in the world
When shedding your skin
Try to begin and rebuild again
Voices aren't loud enough
You're tuning your ears
While waiting for something to hear
Do you know who you're running from?
Vindication is not too late for us
Do you know what you're running from?
Let this desperation be done'
The loneliest time in the world
When shedding your skin
Try to begin and rebuild again
Voices aren't loud enough
You're tuning your ears
While waiting for something to hear
Waiting for something to hear

The loneliest time in the world
When shedding your skin
Try to begin and rebuild again
Voices aren't loud enough
You're tuning your ears
While waiting for something to hear
A METHOD TO CHAOS


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Posted 2/9/08

SleepyHatsu wrote:

staring emptily at the sky,
always wondering why,
everything is so cold,
our souls being sold,
as we stay on this earth.
Wanting to be free,
wanting to flee,
to find freedom.
i want to fly,
up into the night sky,
with my dreams and hopes.




i know this poem sucks >.<


I liked the poem Hatsu

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eh? really? thanks
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Posted 2/9/08
Almost Everything

I met you in the 7th Grade,
back in middle school.
And I was too shy to look at you
and it made me feel like a fool.

Because inside I had a stupid dream
about you and me in love.
So every time I looked at you,
you resembled an angelic, white dove.

And I blushed every time I saw at you,
especially when you smiled back.
And you know I was always there
when you needed money to buy a snack.

I saw a whole world
when I looked into your eyes.
And my whole day seemed to become brighter;
That is no surprise.

And I would risk everything,
I swear to God that this is true,
that I would go out to give
anything, almost everything to you.
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(Death as it May)

As I lay here,
The snow begins to fall,
Flakes of pure white fall,
Sticking and clinging to everything,
It makes everything white,
Almost if its going to erase the past.

As I lay here,
Its starts to fall faster,
Falling on top of me,
Its cold, it’s burring me.

As I lay here,
The tears fall down,
They become ice,
Burning as they stick to my cheeks,
I grab the knife; I can’t stand the white,
It’s not real, it’s fake,
It cant fix anything,
Why be white when it should be red,
Red with the blood of the ones who it has killed.

Once again as I lay here,
The blood is freezing me alive,
The snow is killing me,
I can see it, the light of some other place,
Is it heaven or hell?
Well I don’t care its got to be better than here.
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