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Wednesday, June 03, 2009
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Current mood:  artistic
Category: Writing and Poetry
I lifelessly walk, again down the street.
I can't help but bear, the pain in my feet.
My tiresome body, goes no more.
Down the corner, works a whore.
The scrapes on my knees, are searing
With the pain, I am tearing.
My vision is becoming blinded,
I wasn't supposed to do, what i did.
The pictures in my mind,
Are strings, I'm trying to unbind.
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Saturday, December 27, 2008
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Current mood:hungry
Category: Writing and Poetry
I'll sit here and laugh just one last time You'll see this fake smile one last time For now I'll let you have one more ride You'r chances are up so Goodbye. I've let you take my heart and soul Devoured the kindness that overcame all I was sleeping inside this whole time The light shown through and I awoken This nightmare is a malady Which I can no longer stand Have your fun while you can For I shall ruin it WITH ONE STROKE OF MY HAND
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Saturday, December 27, 2008
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Wipe away the tears of sadness that you have drown your soul in Let the sun shine in your heart where you have since blocked out the light of forgiveness Know the path of kindness again Leave resentment and hate a part of the past Once upon a time that sweet innocent child shall live again Rewrite the story that has been written And do away with the one you pained
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Saturday, December 27, 2008
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Current mood:board
Category: Writing and Poetry
my new love is blossoming into a full bloomed flower intesly by the hour it flies away like a dove i have no power but to let it fly away
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Wednesday, August 06, 2008
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Category: Writing and Poetry
You knew that this was the night. The night you have feared for the past five years. The day you would go out and avenge your parents. You had planned it out perfectly. You would lure them into your house where you had your cruifixes set up and like a child a bucket over the door. It was filled with holy water. You had your bow at the ready. It had a sharp piece of wood on it. You were ready and waiting in the wall where you made your hideout. What happend next isnt what you expected.
The temperature started to grow hotter, you were sweating more than ever before. That is when you relized they had set the house on fire. This was the only was to get you out. You knew that if you died in this house you would never be able to get back at them so you decided to escape. You ran out as fast as you could, bringing whatever weapons that you were able to scurry up before the top story fell through. Your eyes were burning with the heat and smoke and when you got out you felt hands touching your body. You began violently hitting and kicking throwing what ever you had at the opponent.
When your vision came back into focus you were surrounded, weaponless, like a child whose mother left her. You were all alone now. The leader was know as Allerick. His skin was as pale as the clouds on a sunny day. He touched your face with his hand gently. It was so cold, so dead. His eyes were of an unhuman color like the gold-red horizen of the sun at dusk. His blonde hair fell below his eyebrows. He spoke to you "I guess it's your turn now," His smiled so coldly it made you angry. You apit at his feet!
"Filth, I will get you." you screamed at him.
" You are so sure of yourself. Look at the situation." Your expression changed, you gave up. He could tell. He moved in closer, "Mm, you smell so good!" That is when he sunk in his teeth. It didn't hurt. You started feeling light headed and soon passed out. You were thinking of that day 5 years ago when you were 14. That night you were sitting watching tv. You heard noise coming from you parents bedroom and you thought they were doing something together so you blasted to tv. The next morining when they didn't come down for breakfast you went to see if they were asleep. When you opened the door you were horrified.
Your parents were not just used to be fed on, they were more like slaughtered. Blood stained the walls dripping from ever corner their bodied dismembered and in a heap on the bed. When the police came they couldnt even tell what happend. You were sent to live with your aunt and uncle. You were traumatized after that. It took a year for you to recover yourself almost completly. One night you were out with your friends and you went to a party. When you were walking back home the night was dreary and the sky was cloudy covering the moons light. It was pitch black. You would hear the normal ruckus in the bushes and what not. One thing you heard you will never forget. It was the bizaare laughter. It made you sick to the pit of your stomach...........
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Wednesday, April 02, 2008
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Current mood:  tired
Category: Writing and Poetry
It’s hard to keep track of things you love When your world is buzzing around you It’s easy to loose sight Of what’s not right in front of you Though they may be far away from you They stay close in your heart The bond that is shared could never be broken Sometimes you may forget But your heart never will.
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Sunday, January 27, 2008
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it spreads like wild fire its as light as air dont get to close or you'll forever change you quickly turn the page looking for the answer you rush out the door you suddenly feel sore and fall to the floor you feel no more when you finally wake up the world is empty your the last one left standing in a ghost town not a smile but a frown
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Saturday, January 26, 2008
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i just want to see you to get this feeling over with im not your ordinary girl im just outside looking in I see you there but then i freeze i want to tell you something but i cant the thing is that you make me feel so different like no other way before i want to tell you this but i just cant get it over with its just the way you make me feel i need to let you know what you do to me the things you do they hurt me inside i know how that sounds its just the way it is
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Saturday, January 26, 2008
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my stomach fills with emptiness my heart fills with sorrow my body screams with pain i cry out despratly searching for help or is it the light i fall to the ground down on my knees i beg and i plead blinded from being over come by so many feelings what can i do now as i drift away i think of the best and my worst i fade away slowly with nothing but dispare
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Thursday, November 29, 2007
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Current mood:  sleepy
Alone in the dark
No Place to run
Liying on the ground
In great pain
Thing to myself
'What have I done
I've let it slip
...For my last time'
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