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plain old liesLies

11:58 May 17 2012
Times Read: 462




This poem is about a girl who fell in love with someone she didn't want to. He fed her lies about loving her and she believed him.



Created by MikaYukiko



Every time I see your face



My stupid heart starts to race



Why is it you; you can’t be the one



But that thought washes away when you say that you’ve won



Then my mind draws a blank, when I see that smirk on your face



And you say to me that I was a really good chase



But now it’s over he’s already got me



The only thing left for me to do is flee



The last thing I think when I look into his eyes



Is that everything he’s said so far have been petty lies

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Lovely Nightmare

11:56 May 17 2012
Times Read: 464




My dreams show me no regard



As glass breaks through my showing scars



The blood so red, like a crimson moon.



A masterpiece that makes murder swoon



My skin clings to bones, dull



My face of horror is beautiful.



My heart's contents will stain the floor



All I need is to spread the gore



Of broken bodies, the picture I paint.



My heart slows but I can not faint



A nightmare as dark as can be



A work of art, in the a mind so lovely.









(did not write this)

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shy

11:54 May 17 2012
Times Read: 465




a stolen moment



a secret touch



no one knows



its just us



a hidden romance



a forbidden love



something new



some thing shy



a soft blush



a slight smile



your breezy feeling



is my healing

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NoctusAngelusProcella
NoctusAngelusProcella
02:57 Jun 14 2012

lovely pen

great imagery!





BlackLullaby
BlackLullaby
14:00 Jun 29 2012

thanx =)





 

the tempest

11:53 May 17 2012
Times Read: 466




the wind was blowing through the trees



shredding all of summers leaves



the waves crashing at the shore



like death's fingers craving more







the spray was flying all around



creating a mist water bound



not a creature's lively sound



not a fish nor a hound

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C L U B

11:51 May 17 2012
Times Read: 468




Crowds of people in the club



Takin shots and doin drugs



Girls and boys dancin together



Knowing the night won’t last forever



The music is blasting



And the booze isn’t lasting



While the clock turns to one



So that’s the end of the fun



Vowing to come back the next day



So they can drink and play

















i did not write this poem





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Haunted Friendship

11:47 May 17 2012
Times Read: 471




a new victim every month



someonetime for you to bitch about



right after you have left them out



you hurt them till they no longer feel



you hurt them so bad that they never heal



first you tell them you are the best



but its too late before they find the rest

before they know



they are prey



to your



haunted friendship



they pay

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reaching but never catching

11:45 May 17 2012
Times Read: 471




when i get going

you cant catch me ;

no you cant

try all you can...

'm gonna be soring high

even abouve the skies

the golden sun sets

the silver moon rises

the dark clouds

around the silver moon

hides my footprints

soft and slow

when i foinally go ,

without a backwards glance i shall walk

ill go far and away

from all this hurt and pain

no you can't catch me

no

you cant

try all you can

with all you have

it'll all be in vain

ill be gon from all thiis pain

ill be within a hair's breadth

and yet ill slip away

you can't catch me no yoyu can't....

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a poem for the darkest of heart

10:15 May 16 2012
Times Read: 480


I miss you most upon each Samhain



When the boundary turns to sheer



I wait until the veil is parted



At the ending of the year.



Sweet spirit, as you walk among us



At the tolling of this eve



I see your face beyond the sunset



And hear your voice upon the breeze.





In the glowing of the candle,



From the shadow on the wall



I watch for you in every movement



And hear your footsteps in the hall.



Can you sit and spend the evening



As the portal opens wide ?



Ancestral dead, I bid you welcome,



Most recent dead, I pray, abide.





When you come I sence your presence



I put my hand out in the air



A moment, then, we stand united



Palm to palm while waiting there.



I miss you most upon each Samhain



When the boundary turns to sheer



We share these hours until the dawning



Then bid farewell until next year.







David O. Norris













I just thought this poem was really cool ,





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