All types of poems (:
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those are great poems Teresa & Madid & Zero!
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irishlass17 Newbielying on my bed a persioner in my home i lay and think of you because i am alone i think about how i think about you all the time and the feeling of your lips against my mine i think about the way you call me babe and how i call you ducks and how i'm so glad there's an us. it's not that good but i like it anyways it is dedicated to my boyfriend who love
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No Pain, Almost
Cut fingers,
Little scars,
Scraped and skinned joints.
Small, physical pains.
Family fights,
Remarks that bite,
Hurting yourself for joy.
Deeper, emotional pains.
All of these,
Can heal in time.
But one cannot be fixed.
Not by doctors, friends, or even youself,
For this is the deepest pain.
Now you might ask,
"What be this pain, and how is it so extreme?"
The answer to this, is a broken heart
With the only remedy being time.
Now you say, "It can be fixed"
But I must disagree.
For like a paper,
Once it is broken,
It will never be perfect again. -
A time to live.
A time to die.
A time to give.
A time to lie.
A time to dance.
A time to work.
A time of chance.
A time of jerks.
A time to love.
A time to fight.
A time up above.
A time for night.
A time for season.
A time of peace.
A time for treason.
A time to cease. -
Masked
Outgoing. Confident.
Just the actress, prepared to act.
Her beautiful gown is splattered with lies,
And her mask is painted with the beautiful colors of deception.
As she speaks the first words, she creates an illusion of excitement and joy.
No one notices; she's even convinced herself she's satisfied.
But in the back of her mind, a single word sounds.
Lies.
She finishes and takes her seat, flashing that rare smile.
Perhaps real joy will one day shine through the mask. -
irishlass17 Newbiebutterfly's
the grass is lush and green the sun is shining high and darting pass are two butterfly's they dance in the wind they shimmer in the air then all of a sudden they disappear and then all of a suddent the reappear again two beautiful butterfly's danceing in the wind. -
There's something that
I have to know
If this is love
Why does it feel so dull?
Why does it feel so sad?
If this is love
Why do I feel so bad? -
Dragging my soul
And carrying my heart
Trying to find
A place that you aren't
You're following me around
Keeping me on the ground
Taking my dreams
And ripping them at the seams
It seems
I can't get away
From these nightmarish dreams -
Alone
Crying alone
Silent at last
I'm always looking back in the past
Bleeding for the future
Dieing from the present
Will I ever come together?
No one will see
See me bleed
For as I am hiding
But only in a tree
Scared to jump
Dieing to live
My life is just a leaf falling
But for me,
I am just beginning
For the road will take me to new places
I will long to see new faces
My clearing is coming
Why am I not running?
For the light disappears
And the fears bring tears
Alone
Crying in silence
~ it probably isn't really that good .-. ~ -
It was good, pk. Just a littled frayed in the middle
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wow you guys are really good.all of you.
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Yelling,
Fighting,
Screaming,
Beating...
I can't take it!
Why must you be so hateful?
We used to be so close.
You loved me,
And I loved you.
But, now...
You abuse me.
How can this be so?
You treated me like a princess,
and now...
I FEEL LIKE A ROTTEN COMMONER.
I can't handle this much abuse anymore.
You won't explain to me
Why you do this to me so often.
You reply "I don't know",
And I get aggravated.
Time for my life to end,
As I know it...
Takes a gun...
Points to head...
Clicks trigger...
Cry tears of depression,
And...
BANG!BANG!BANG!BANG!BANG!
I fall on to the floor.
My life, as I know it...
IS OVER. -
Still Alive
My hearts beats,
Blood pulses.
Air enters and exits.
But I don't want it to. . .
Blood seeping out,
Air circulation ceasing,
My heart,
Thudding to a stop.
Falling over,
Getting up,
Or laying down forever.
I want to die,
I wish to end.
What is there left to live for?
Yet I know,
When the moment comes,
I don't posses the will for the final blow. -
Say The Unspoken
It's Better To Say
Than To Regret The Unspoken
Its Better To Speak
Than To Regret The Unspoken
So promise me you'll tell me how you feel
Because...
Yesterday was the past
And it may never come back
Today may be the present
But could easily drift away
&
Tomorrow may not come
So promise me you'll say whats
on your mind... -
irishlass17 Newbiecalico cat
Her little feet pad to me and she meows hello my beautiful calico kitty knows that i'm home fallowing me to my bedroom she jumps onto my bed but does not make herself comfortable instead she walks arould she talks and purrs telling me to lay down so i can strokeand pet her fur. in honor of one of three favorite furry cat friend who i love ashley
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