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 Posted: Wed May 25, 2005 5:26 pm
I noticed someone deleted this, so whoever is deleting it will you please stop,
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Posted: Wed May 25, 2005 5:29 pm
Yeah you have a good point. Poetry is a good thing to have to help the mood. Please stop deleting it.
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Posted: Wed May 25, 2005 5:29 pm
its just going to get deleated again...u keep leaving thats why
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Posted: Wed May 25, 2005 5:33 pm
singinchick1098 its just going to get deleated again...u keep leaving thats why Some retard deleted the first one which had lots-'o-s**t in it, and it was up to about 15 or 16 pages.
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Posted: Wed May 25, 2005 10:06 pm
I don't know who did it, I left the poetry forum and anything with more than like 3 or 4 pages alone.
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Posted: Thu May 26, 2005 3:52 am
good bye my friend
when you come back to see us,
Let the roleplay begin!
A haiku for you!
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Posted: Thu May 26, 2005 1:14 pm
Obsedian singinchick1098 its just going to get deleated again...u keep leaving thats why Some retard deleted the first one which had lots-'o-s**t in it, and it was up to about 15 or 16 pages. o man sorry to hear that
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Posted: Sat May 28, 2005 9:36 am
hopeully it wont be deleted again
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Posted: Sat May 28, 2005 10:02 am
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Posted: Sat May 28, 2005 11:25 am
Sorrow
By Edna St. Vincet Mullay
Sorrow like a ceasless rain
Beats upon my heart
People twist and scream in pain-
Dawn will find them still again
This has neither wax nor wane
Neither stop nor start.
People dress and go to town
I sit in my chair.
All my thoughts are slow and brown
Standing up or sitting down.
Little matters, or what gown
Or what shoes I wear.
I had to memorize this for drama.
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Posted: Mon Jun 13, 2005 6:49 am
What is love?
They ask me why
and I tell them all one thing
"Whenever I get near you
It all begins to sting
My mouth lost of words
my brain totally went blank
my stomaugh flipped around
and my heart sank
I felt insecure, lost and crazed
as if nothing would go right
Like you and I would be standing, silent
untill the end of night"
They all tell me "That's what
you always say"
and that may be true
For I am thieved of words
for how I feel about you.
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Posted: Tue Jun 28, 2005 1:15 pm
the end is near
and i can fell the fear
it wells up inside
i see it here
so help me now
as i hide in side
locked in this hallow room
afraid to walk out of dark souless life
this person their after me
and i dont know why
all i know is
the end is near
and i can fell the fear lol
twisted twisted twisted twisted ninja ninja ninja
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Posted: Tue Jun 28, 2005 6:29 pm
When the world crumbles
When the end comes,
I'll be the bringer,
a trail of crumbs,
flesh of the singer,
Leading the way,
my followers stumble,
i'll save you today
Before the world crumble.
Death fears me,
Death needs me,
With out me,
death can't survive.
I'll take you to a quite place,
where noone is alone,
you'll see face after face,
you'll finally feel at home,
I made your race,
I finally brought you home.
I threw death in to the pit,
you don't need to fear it,
death cannot stop me,
it will not stop you,
open your eyes to what you can't see,
there's nothing more you can do.
When the World crumbles,
feel the holy fire,
it humbles,
The need is dire.
Before for its to late,
and clock strikes eleven,
I'm gonna take you,
on my wings to heaven.
only when the world crumbles...
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Posted: Thu Jun 30, 2005 1:36 pm
her soul is sad,
she sits on her bed
thinking of thoughts
to end her pain
her father doesnt care
and her mother is gone
off sleeping with any man who gives her the time
she sighs and listens
to her mourning songs
dreased in all black
she plays with spiders
looking across her room
candles are spread and light, black as can be
the polished couldren, sitting in the fire place
she sighs and decides
to plot her revenge
why kill herself
when she can have fun with it first
she was blessed with a gift
of magick so strong
no one knew
her mother just thought she was wiccan
her father who yelled
and said she worshipped satan
she growled at the though
little did he know she controlled him
scopping the spiders
and running to her cabnit
she gabs many ingrediants
stirring a potions that screamed from beneth
laguhing maniacly
she poured her brew
going down stairs
to watch him turn blue
he drank, falling drunk
she stood above him with a knife so bright
smilling at him she waved good bye
stabing it down, into his cold heart
"this is for killing my heart" she said happily
removing herself she stormed to her mother,
her mother who was in the kitchen,
not even paying attention
the girl she sighd
and grabed a rope
hanging it apon the chandalier
she called her mother
who walked into the hall
and she walked right into her daughter
hanging still
blood it poured from her mouth
the sight wasnt pretty
the mother she gasped, then turned her back
and went back to the kitchen
to fix a snack. twisted heart blaugh 3nodding biggrin
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Posted: Tue Jul 05, 2005 11:03 am
Those poems are really awesome!! Good job all of you.
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