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 Posted: Mon Jul 04, 2005 11:57 am
You Will Never Know...
Here I am again
with my back against the wall
but you will never know
you will never see me cry
only seeing a mask
you have never seen these tears
you will never know the pain inside
and even if you knew
would you even care
or would you try to convince me
that everything will come to pass
but there are some things
time just can not fix
scars can last forever
the concept of hope
was lost long ago
in a time when darkenss consumed me
in a time when i glanced into eternity
and saw nothing left to come
but you wouldnt know this
you can never know
and even if you knew
would you even care
or would you try to convince me
that everything will come to pass
but there are some things
time just can not fix
scars can last forever
remebering the restless nights
i lied in bed wondering what i had done
knowing things couldnt get better
crying out for answers
punishing myself for not knowing better
but you will never know
you will never see my scars
and even if you knew
would you even care
or would you try to convince me
that everything will come to pass
but there are some things
time just can not fix
scars can last forever
so here I am again
with my back against the wall
but you will never know
Compared to the other poems and lyrics posted, mine sucks but I thought I should share it anyhow.
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Posted: Tue Jul 19, 2005 8:00 am
This is my new poem on my feeling of being treated too young.
The Wind Caresses My Face
As if it were to console me
Because there's no hope left
For the Earth's acceptance of me.
People hate me
I'm not wanted, they say
They don't care about me
I'm just too different, okay?
I don't belong here
Because I'm just a Kid
But I'm 13 now!
A Kid at heart though,
With a 13-year old lid.
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2005 6:28 pm
Chaos Rekkuuza This is my new poem on my feeling of being treated too young. The Wind Caresses My Face
As if it were to console me
Because there's no hope left
For the Earth's acceptance of me.
People hate me
I'm not wanted, they say
They don't care about me
I'm just too different, okay?
I don't belong here
Because I'm just a Kid
But I'm 13 now!
A Kid at heart though,
With a 13-year old lid.I decided to continue it and it turned out...suicidal. I'm not suicidal, but this poem is. The Wind Caresses My Face As if it were to console me Because there's no hope left For my acceptance, you see. People hate me I'm not wanted, they say They don't care about me I'm just too different, okay? I don't belong here Because I'm just a Kid But I'm 13 now! A Kid at heart though, With a 13-year old lid. When I walk down the street I always feel their stare. I act like it's no bother, But inside, I care. Go Away! They scream and shout. We're much better off when YOU'RE not about. But I don't want to! I cry. Don't I belong Here with you guys? Of course not! They yell As I dejectedly weep. You're too immature And you need a toy to sleep. As the wind blows by I stand by the river Heavy chains in hand And locked around my liver. As I fall off the bridge I think of my family, friends, joys and fears It's too late now. I'm gone, but who has tears?
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Posted: Thu Jul 28, 2005 6:50 am
I created a poem called CHAOS:
A broken heart twisted by lies
A bleeding heart that just want's to die
of grief, of sorrow, of pain
all i tried was in vain
from the deep darkness that surrounds me still
of the people who wish me ill.
I forgot the rest......................................................... stare twisted
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Posted: Sat Aug 27, 2005 2:43 am
Shattered by dreams, Broken by souls
My only hope now
Is to forget eveything I was told
Crushed by fantasy, Maimed by love
I was always gone
Never to come back; to see a dove.
I have left this world
To find a better one
I hope you'll miss me
Then, you're the only one.
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Posted: Sun Aug 28, 2005 4:17 pm
Once apon a nightmare
the day grew into night
a grave was hidden in shadows
next to it was a sheet of white
The owl screeched of horor
the scorpion ran from fright
after that there was a whole
infront of the grave that stood tight
Blood was on the sheet
the sheet flew in the sky
the wind was dying down
then came up as she would cry
it raced by forest
it flew by and by
it scared the village people
bloody ghost came to die
Then footsteps came from the conner
then footsteps by the ally
footsteps from behind
on the wall was a red taly
everyone ran from the monster
they say it came maldly
but these people were crewl
and treated others badly
Now their eyes bleed on
now thier days are done
now they keep on screaming
now but only one
for now she only whispers
for now she only mums
'now its time to run away
its the time of the black skeleten run'
So everytime you hear the words
everytime it whispers to you
everytime it runs through your mind
everytime it sees you through
"Don't run away don't run away
for there aren't even few,
that will come and help me
please be my friend too"
If you run he won't go after you
if threat you will be beat
if you attack, you shall fall
to your cold dead bloody feet
he'll be last thing that you see
the last one you ever meet
the black skeleton run is on
in the freezing cold or in burning heat
once apon a nightmare
a girl stood in his way
people running past her
yet there she would stay
he came closer and closer
then mother pulled her away
on her back she looked at him
there he disapered as they went astray
on a bed she sat in hotel room
she could hear people fight
people crying, people shout
a cold brease from her window moonlight
the black skeleton came to visit
there she sat still and stood tight
then a friendship was made
and of all course, she was right
time passed by and the maddness grew less
but was still talked about by other
now the little girl was a teen and always visited him
then time passed more till she wonder
as she turned into a young adult she fell in love
but could never tell the undead soul cause of her mother
for always moving and talks interupted
visits broken another by another
one day she snuck from her window
and ran into the forest
there they shared thier words in peace
but a mob came to put both to rest
fury and gloom, rage and hurt
34 to 2 to show whos best
clubs, swords, pitchforks, tourch
one fell down for an arrow in the chest
the crowd was silent for a while
he turned his head
blood was spilt everywhere
but the girl was now dead
he fell down to his knees and wept
there the mother come out with no dread
visions, right and wrong
he cried as he tiled head
bloodlust, anger, pain,
the mother fell from nightmares core
the black skeleton killed her vain
there she stood no more
the croud backed away with gulping gasps
and walk away sore
there tears fell on the girls face
but the black skeleton was hurt now even more
Once apon a nightmare
a funeral, then a goodbye
tears, pain, sorrow,
buried, silent, dead, why
rushing memories in his mind
there tears fell as he made a sigh
for now he wanted to think for years
buried himself in the towns water fountian try
a few days later
he open his eyes
came out to with a grin
and gave out a surprize
ran through the town and to her grave
dug up her coffin and relized
his love can come back to him
as he caried her away shaking out lies
he caried her to his grave
to the place of his rebirth
placed her inside his old coffin
closed the lids and hoped for its worth
day by day the moon shone bright
nothing happend as it began to hurt
then a storm came one night
the last chance to her new birth
once apon a nightmare
a storm blew out a town
everyone after was unhappy
evryone had a frown
then a hand from a grave
then a sweet moaning sound
everyone felt a soul
everyone around
once apon a daydream
a wish came that night
the black skeleton cried joy
for there she was in moonlight
they now walk in every forest
in every peice of lands sight
now be good to others
and always do things right
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Posted: Sun Aug 28, 2005 5:48 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 28, 2005 5:50 pm
[ Message temporarily off-line ]
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Posted: Mon Aug 29, 2005 5:03 pm
{Night''s Wonder} by: Kanashimi Chimare AKA Amy
In a mess of dreams
I think of you
With all your taints I endear
My desire knows no bound
As you reside in my heart.
My body aches for the touch of your lips
Sweet petals that are poisoned by mine.
I yearn for your touch
Your gentle fingers
Gliding over my hips
Face
Lips
The smooth caress of your hands
Holding me
I thought the love we shared
Was enough
Endless
But my heart muted my mind
And blinded my spirit''s eyes.
Was it ever real, at one time?
Or was I ignorant to you?
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Posted: Tue Sep 20, 2005 3:05 pm
This is the song im going to sing at my wedding to my wife when i find her someday. hope you all like it.
INTO THE LIGHT
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Into the light
From the darkness I feel tonight
Into the light of my life
From the darkness I see her standing there
From the darkness she brings me into the light
She fills the darkness of my heart
I see her standing by my side
Out of the darkness, Into the light
I see her standing there
Standing in the moon light
Like an angel with wings, shes there
Brighter then moon light
Out of the darkness, Into the light
I see her standing by my side
From the darknesss I come
Lonelyness was all I knew
But now that I know her
Hope is all she gives, like an angel with wings
She takes me out of the darkness of my life
Now that shes here
The darkness isn't so dark anymore for she is by my side
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Posted: Mon Oct 03, 2005 11:11 am
It has a unique flow,
Makes my heart sing, a blood rainbow.
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Posted: Mon Oct 03, 2005 11:17 am
Porith with his sword cut into a boar
Porith with his words cut into percival
Porith with his army wide, spread chaos worldwide
Porith with his death, held the world at wit's end.
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Crimson rain has drowned me
red is all I see
Crimson rain within the sea
Deafening me with quiet pleas.
To die
To weep
To Scar the world with sorrowed eyes.
to cry
to die
to sadness, travel I, without a cloud.
The world is damned, why be proud?
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Here are some short ones I just made up.
I hope you enjoy them.
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Posted: Wed Oct 05, 2005 1:55 pm
Within the dark
Within the dark
Within the deep
Part of my heart
My soul sleeps
Waiting Wanting
Hopeing Haunting
My dreams wake me
My desires ache in me
Answer my heart
Answer that part
That yearns for you.
Pandorina
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Posted: Thu Oct 06, 2005 8:26 am
You mispelled Hoping.
in the line where you wrote: my soul sleeps, you could have wrote
My Soul's asleep. It would have fit better.
The rest of the poem's ok.
Thanks for posting it.
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Posted: Fri Oct 21, 2005 12:22 pm
Dreams, like tears
Fall like pillars
Stricken by the anguish
of life.
Yet I am here,
I needn't fear
The tragedies of I.
Dreams,perpetually falling
Repugnantly Apalling
Leave me breathless in their wake
and I, a helpless drone
Lay sobbing, and alone
Until the intervention of fate.
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