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My heart crys for him.

My soul calls for his touch.

My body aches for his warmth.

My mind craves his words.

I need him and want him.

But my heart, sould, body, and mind are reaching for an untouchable goal.

Love only works if it goes both ways.

My love for you has stiched my mouth with silver thread, leaving me speechless.

It has bound me in chains of pearls, contracting me with happiness 'til I can't move.

I watch you across the room, tripping and making a fool of myself.

They all laugh at me, but here you come, scissors of freedom in your hands.

You snip away the silver from my lips with just one simple kiss, and you rip away constricting band with the warmest of hugs.

Free at last, Free at last.

Your love has left me free at last.

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StarrOfCrimson
23:15 Jul 10 2008

Wow, i love this poem



great job, and great sense of imagery

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My is heart breaking for the bleeding sun, which fills the poisened air with extra hate. The hate that the people inhale, causing them to kill and scream. Leading them like zombies to Death's deep ocean of tears. But, wait! There in the shadow! In it's deepest, darkest part, is an angle that plays his harp of hope. The sound that zombies cannot resist. Restoring everything to it's normal self. Every lost life regained, and every zombie free of it's spell. The river flows silver and gold, makeing the wolves of ours souls howl with pleasure as life goes on forever....



...(hopefully!)

My nails are black, my hair is too.

My sleeves are stripped.

My poems don't ryhme, and my stories end sad.

You lable me "Emo" you lable me "Freak".

The sad thing is that's it now is true.

They changed me to an "Emo" and they changed my to a "Freak".

You see, My nails were pink and my hair was red.

My shirts were cute and I sang songs.

I was a "Prep" and I was told. I was "encouraged" to change.

When I did you just changed the names. I now hate me and I now hate you. Can I ever satify you? Will killing myself make you happy? Well, even if it doesn't I won't be able to hear.









These are what the kids you pick could be thinking. I was always made fun of, because I was always the new kid, or I was not pretty enough to talk to certain people, or cause I never wore make-up from 3-7th grade, like everyone else. Or even cause my brother was overweight and I was related to him. I have thought about hurting myself, but then I found out that one of my closet friends had started cutting because some of the "popular" girls had been teasing her about her weight. I noticed how much it hurt me that my friend was doing this because of what someone who didn't even know her thought, so I tried to picture what I would be doing to my friends and mostly to my family! My little sister looks up to me, and what would she do to herself if I was doing that to myself. So, next time you think about picking on someone cause of there weight, hieght, clothes, learning disabilites, or anything at all, don't cause that person, could have these thoughts and they could have worse thoughts.



And for you adults who don't think this apply to you, your wrong! Adults can have these thougts too. And parents could be saying something not so nice to there kids and causing these feelings. So be cafeful and careing with what you say, We humans are fagile things.

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MidnightDreamer
18:53 Aug 11 2008

this is really good- honest n genuine- somethinglike wat every1's goin through. child or not- its true. fantastic job

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LadyRaniofArtic
19:58 Feb 17 2009

im not little. im younger :P

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foxygeek
04:47 Aug 07 2009

hmm, i wote this?

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I am nothing, yet I am something.

I am horrid, yet I am exciting.

I am dark, yet so, so bright.

I am here, yet I am gone.

I am sad and nothing cheers me.

I am alone and no one cares.

I am bleeding and forgotten,

I am left to die in coldness.

You loved me then hurt me and

left no one to help.

I have no one to mend my soul.

I am no longer existing, I am now the shadows.

Are you happy?

You destoryed another life!

And all you do is laugh, while we all cry.

How many hearts have you ripped out?

I see so many, all angry and alone.

We will get our revenge, we're plotting it now...

.. It is now complete. Your lifeless body

now at our feet. Looks like we got the last laugh now!Ha Ha Ha!!

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MidnightDreamer
18:56 Aug 11 2008

amazing.....its exactally wat i feel

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