Poem
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This is a poem I wrote for my (still untitled) story. It's called Autumn's Lullaby.
If you go out in the woods today
You'd better not go alone
If I catch you in the woods today
You'll wish that you stayed at home
Your screams of fear are my ectsacy
Its all a sudden rush for me
To here you cry, and see you die
So slowly...
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All of your poems were really good, I thought they were amazing! You've all got great talent. =)
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Thanks, same to you.
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I'm one of those people
I wake up,
I don't know what's the date,
I can't remember anything,
I can't compensate,
I was looking at you,
And saw people mocking at you,
They didn't know what was true,
The inner beauty in you,
You may not be exactly pretty,
But you're beautiful inside,
And they may say things that are witty,
And insult you and make you lose your pride,
But I can see what's inside,
The true emotion that you hide,
I know what you're going through,
I know because I do too.
'Cause I'm one of those people,
With nothing to do,
But stare at you,
And I'm one of those people,
That thinks love is true,
No matter who to,
You sat there crying,
Deep inside you were dying,
Cloudy sky, it might rain,
And you're still crying in pain,
I'll hold you down before the rain falls,
I'll stop you screaming for your calls,
Hold on to my hand and walk with me,
I'll tell you a story, you will see,
A boy liked a girl and she didn't know,
She may have been a snob but deep inside she was lonely,
He was the only one that could see,
And wrote her a message saying, "This is from me,"
And they loved eachother,
Lived forever,
In happiness and joy,
But love is no toy,
'Cause I'm one of those people,
With nothing to do,
But stare at you
And I'm one of those people,
That thinks love is true,
No matter who to,
The rain is falling,
Cover your head,
You may not be bothered,
You want to be dead,
Just 'cause they want to stay friends,
Doesn't mean all is sad right at the end,
Keep going, keep dreaming, keep hoping,
And life will be easier that you're coping,
Listen to me and hear my words,
Don't be attention to the chatter of the birds,
Let's pretend it's spring and here we are,
And the darkness and gloom are all far,
Chin up and try to stay strong,
I'll hold your hand as I guide you home,
Sit by the fire and look out the window,
And you love her even if she doesn't know,
'Cause I'm on of those people,
With nothing to do,
But stare at you,
And I'm one of those people,
That thinks love is true,
No matter who to,
And I'm one of those people,
You see on the street,
That talk to you as soon as you meet,
And I'm one of those people,
That sit in the park,
And give advice to those crying in the dark,
And I'm one of those people,
That's walking to nowhere,
And giving courage to people that are already scared. -
And thank you Angel. =)
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That was a great poem,Roady.
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