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| Writers' Corner; your poems | |
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| Topic Started: Sep 20 2008, 03:37 AM (146 Views) | |
| The Hip Square | Sep 20 2008, 03:37 AM Post #1 |
~Le Panda Bear ~ 無害
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This is where you show off your poetry. So....start I guess. btw this should be stickied. |
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| Solaris | Oct 4 2008, 11:23 AM Post #2 |
.[song]bird.
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This one was dedicated to my amazing Choir director, who informed me that I wasn't writing enough. .Dissonant. She took your angry clash of chords & laid them on the shelf In cabinets that aren't as empty But you could never tell She ends the day with scattered laundry & eyes that aren't quite clear She'll dream that she's a different soul With a different boat and pier The words of long ago Have let you seem You're only as tall as the door Will let you be The touch of one hand could Change your future So why won't you Let her take yours? |
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| PrinnyWesker | Oct 20 2008, 08:59 AM Post #3 |
AC Ass Hat
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“Into the Swirling Blue” My father lets out a cry of anger as he rises from his porcelin throne, wielding the sports section, crumpled up within his clenched fist. The swirling water inside began to rise within the maw of the lavatory appliance, bringing both the water and my father’s temper over the edge. With a reddened face and a vicious snarl he reached for the old plunger and fought back against the rebellious disposal unit. The brief struggle was followed by blissful silence; the glorious battle had ended. My father shrugs, “Same time tomorrow then”. Edited by PrinnyWesker, Oct 20 2008, 09:00 AM.
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| The Dream Ghost | Nov 5 2008, 12:28 PM Post #4 |
~::Insanity::~
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So I finally found the damn thing. Sickened Child, Don't You Cry Oh how im tired Or your sly grin Your soft voice Your smooth skin Oh how I wish for hell More then I do for anything Your smile makes me die Your screams bleed me dry I am so, sick of this These bleeding screams, of selfishness The burning sensation, caused by death The feeling you give me, with the touch of your breath Why do you, torment me What did I do, to cause you, to hurt me When did I become so....numb I don't know what I've....become A demon inside, inside my mind A feeling of death, a feeling of pride Cry within, my dark sins Crying out, with my shouts Pan...da...mo...ni...um When, did your heart...become, so numb Pray for me, that's all I'll say Hope to God, I'll be at ease some day Never scream, never shout My soul is now, bleeding out Your touch of sin, deep within Caused by my, selfish pride Oh oblivion...let...me come For this...is my...sanitari-um The place for...my weary son Now that I, have died inside My tortured mind, can finally hide Deep inside, my souless cries So terrified, by the silence that I...feel inside For I am paralyzed So afraid to cry Fearing the reaping, of my soul The old man speaks, to the childs soul Come now, dear, your end is near Your breaths, run short, all the sorts Lay your head, take your bed, death is being led By your lies, by your cries, deep inside, you will die Dare not move, dare not scream, your endless dreams, begin with me Come now, child Don't you cry Your soul is mine Walk into...par-a-dise |
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| The Dream Ghost | Dec 7 2008, 11:37 PM Post #5 |
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~::Insanity::~
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My Unhealthy Addiction It's like the past is were im blind Inside this world of mine Time stands still Constantly reliving the memories of my past It's so terrifying Reliving all these memories of friends dying Seeing the pain in my own eyes But sometimes I just don't care I realize, i'm stuck in this time My own time of sorrow and dispair No one can save me from this place Not even if it were her tears I stay here all the time Preying on my mind But I still don't care No matter how much pain I inflict The feelings never stick If I could relive the moment that she died I would care, she was my addiction to life But now she's gone, and I am no were So now I don't care It's my own sick sadistic mind That causes me to climb These mountains of pain and sorrow I built them myself, their all mine The suffereing of my mind The closing of time These things I do fear But at times I still just don't care She rests deep inside my mind Her coffin i wish to find So I can stay there and lie And tell myself I don't care My addiction is just a lie I tell myself I don't care But no matter how far I stare I see her face still, and the feelings are still there... So now I scream at myself in the mirr-or, I do care...I do care... |
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| Yashafan2004 | Dec 17 2008, 03:33 AM Post #6 |
AC's Gay Guy Since 2004!
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This is the last poem in my collection about the moon, PM me and I can give you a link to where I've hosted the others. Revolving Resolution: Last Poem of the Moon Goddess Moon, Constantly faced on the dark side of the earth. Loving earth so much she swoons, She wishes to steal her husband's light and berth. So small, her eyes can only cast the smallest gleam, In eternal cycle she is betrothed, Never able to best her husband to gain his beam, Never will she be able to fully see the earth, her love. One day, she dains to speak to her husband the sun, why couldn't she have all the light in the sky? He looked and told her, she was cold for sun, Even with all the light, everyone below would die, Evolution isn't fast enough for her to rule. She's caught in an ecliptic orbit, lost in darkness' meager worth; lonesome feelings cloud her hours spinning 'round her baby earth. Eternal yearnings for a glimpse upon the Earth's tender crust, shattered daily by the sudden creeping of a starry thrust. Her movements fluid, like the gale of a maelstrom, swiftly coming 'round Her tears they fly, no love to find, No love for her, nature's law she's bound. She whispers to her husband the sun, "Little light for me, I guess you've won." |
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| Sakura123 | Jan 30 2009, 11:29 PM Post #7 |
{ f o r e v e r }
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We're studying poetry in my English class, so... :P We had to write a poem similar to the one she showed us, so I wrote one about a comic book featuring The Joker. "Fourteen Dollars" On sixth street past the noodle shop I found my way through a door, Comics, and one on the counter It lay, over up On top of the show glass. It was fourteen dollars. I obsessed over the Joker's face, the Joyous grin, the freaky features Brand new out of the box. I carefully Picked it up and stared with awe At the cover, shiny and unruffled. It was fourteen dollars. He and I would sit on the couch, visit The local park. I thought of the Colors, and flipped through the pages, Receiving a scent of fresh paper, brand new. It was fourteen dollars. Holding on, I looked up and saw The bookseller, staring cautiously at me, Pulling the comic out of my hand. He was fat and greasy-- a real comic book Collector. He put the book under The counter, told me it was a collector's Edition he ordered just for himself, and Bid me happy shopping. It was only fourteen dollars. Edited by Sakura123, Jan 30 2009, 11:31 PM.
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| The Dream Ghost | Apr 15 2009, 10:00 AM Post #8 |
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Sugar Covered Sadness So what if I got it. Told you I had it. Everything you dreamed of What you believe me if I got it? Fancy Cars & Luxury Styles Gucci Clothes & Affliction Jeans Lambo's & Drop Top GTO's Big Trucks & Bigger Rims I'm just lying. Buyin time to cover up my eyes Let the tears drop then continue to drive Bought all these things to cover up the lies Bought the cars and stylish tastes to make my hatred be erased Wearin the Gucci clothes & Affliction jeans just to make it easier to breath Got the Lambo's and GTO's just for show The big trucks and bigger rims just to remind my heart to beat and my lungs to keep the motion in To tell the truth I'm unstable To tell you the truth these lies are my only friends To tell you the truth, I'm not who I say I am On the outside I'm Rich, But Inside I'm a Broken Man. |
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| Solaris | Jun 19 2009, 09:26 AM Post #9 |
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.Calamity. I am in love with Charisma & the way it seeps Into my skin Branching into so much More Than heartfelt Bliss Echoing through alleys & city streets & colliding against Patchwork fences We know what we're Made of & although it Dares you You still inhale & shake hands with Your gorgeous Fate "Its all up There & its all you Dream of." Then don't let me Dream, 'cause By God I'll never stop & we'll keep spinning Until I can No longer make Sense Of my fingertips & we sleep all of our Morning graces Far, far Away. |
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| Kouga23 | Jul 2 2009, 03:11 PM Post #10 |
Haunted by Failure
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DEMON They call me Demon. Its not my fault that I'm different its just that they see me that way. I feel like the shadows have come over me everytime I'm gauked at or when people stare at my hideous self. I want to scream but I can't. I try to blend in, but it just doesn't work out right. I need a savior.... Someone... a knight in shining armor to whisk me away from this hell called earth..... But then I walk out into the sun.... I realize that God doesn't care He loves me just the way I am Who cares if THEY don't? I bet they have their own problems.... I just need to rely on God more and trust that there will be a day a day.... a day when we can be together side by side in Paradise....... The Demon has found her Knight in Shining Armor...... |
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| Solaris | Jul 2 2009, 05:02 PM Post #11 |
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.No Signal. Someday our hearts should Crash like stars On a fragile blue sea You tend to Condescend my Questions Turning me into the Captain of the Side streets As I control the Steering wheel with Timid words & beautiful exasperation Your eyes looked Reasonable Enough to call them mine For a few hours Until the touch of air Meant little to the Passing minute Call me your queen & I'll tell you no But my fingertips will Dance Because you asked me First I lock my answers in A box that harbors a Ballerina & a lullaby & I've forgotten where I've hidden it Over the years When the answers Are so much More important & we sit here at the Crossroads For hours because You craved indecision & I craved Insistence. |
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| The Dream Ghost | Jul 8 2009, 12:05 PM Post #12 |
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The Reigns Ov Gods Oh how the angels above Despise the demons below Gods of new Against the God's of old Deep inside me Lies their legacy Carved into my flesh Is their history I am tha living Legacy Legends of ancients Carved into me I bare the mark of them Their holy seal With them inside me i shall reign Above all those within the elithium I am the carrier, I am the stone Embedded inside of me, are the prophecies Armeggedon, comes alive within My flesh is shredded, from the anger dwelling..within The Gods that reign above me I hold their pillars high The Demons below me Give me the devils eye The angels with me Their envy is dim With the Gods on high, I dwell, with them Now that the world is dying The Gods seem grim But fear not Lords on high The Recreation of man, shall soon, begin I am the prime design The second perfect flaw I am the devils eyes And I am...God's son!!!!!! |
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| Kouga23 | Jul 13 2009, 10:51 AM Post #13 |
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Haunted by Failure
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Who? I know there's something in the wake of your smile I get a notion from the look in your eyes Your built to love, but that love falls apart Your little piece of heaven turns to dark and blinds my soul I feel a need to escape but its too strong I think I love you, but the thoughts fade I love to hate, and I hate to love So is this just a dream? No my reality still exists So who am I? |
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