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 Posted: Tue Sep 16, 2008 4:58 pm
So iFairyx's post about her inspired me to make this thread.
So, please fill this out and post it!
[b]I am:[/b]
[b]I'm known:[/b]
[b]I live:[/b]
[b]I've been:[/b]
[b]I care:[/b]
[b]I love:[/b]
[b]I hate:[/b]
[b]I hear:[/b]
[b]I feel:[/b]
[b]I see:[/b]
[b]I've seen:[/b]
[b]I've tasted:[/b]
[b]I tend:[/b]
[b]I have:[/b]
[b]I feel at peace:[/b]
[b]I need:[/b]
[b]I want:[/b]
[b]I am:[/b]
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Posted: Tue Sep 16, 2008 5:02 pm
here's mine. you can use it as an example.
I am: just a girl.
I'm known: as a mere child.
I live: in a box in a dimension i cannot locate.
I've been: through many states of mind.
I care: for a select few.
I love: rainbows and lazy days.
I hate: to be misjudged.
I hear: a singing voice in the distance.
I feel: uncomfortable.
I see: a sunset behind the trees.
I've seen: her do horrid things to herself.
I've tasted: a great fear.
I tend: to act without thought.
I have: done some awful things.
I feel at peace: when i am with her.
I need: someone who loves me as much and in the same way i love them.
I want: to be free.
I am: solar.
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Posted: Sat Oct 04, 2008 6:28 pm
Sounds from the distant world
Just barely reach my ears
All the screaming, bloody crowds that flash across the news
Become no more than words I am:a human being
I'm known:to a few people
I live:to see the rest of the world unfold
I've been:quite a few things
I care:about almost everything
I love:to hear children laugh
I hate:a few things that I'll never say
I hear:the wind in the trees
I feel:like I've never been more alive
I see:the world
I've seen:so very little and so very much
I've tasted:the sunlight
I tend:to keep to myself
I have:watched the sunrise
I feel at peace:when he looks at me
I need:someone to realize that, perhaps, I might be alright for the likes of me
I want:him to think of me
I am:a human being, just like the rest of the 6 billion
nomore than facts
My heart has sold it's tears
For the audacity of fear
Lost in the sound
it's own rythmic heartbeat
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Posted: Sun Oct 05, 2008 2:13 pm
♥I am: but a small child ♥
♥I'm known: by few souls ♥
♥I live: in a house ♥
♥I've been: depressed ♥
♥I care: about lots ♥
♥I love: you all ♥
♥I hate: that one ♥
♥I hear: your mind ♥
♥I feel: your love ♥
♥I see: your eyes ♥
♥I've seen: your heart ♥
♥I've tasted: the lies ♥
♥I tend: to space ♥
♥I have: a broken heart ♥
♥I feel at peace: no longer ♥
♥I need: that boy ♥
♥I want: you to be mine ♥
♥I am: too shy to ask ♥
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Posted: Sun Oct 05, 2008 2:42 pm
those are really cool.
i love them! we should all be poets!
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Posted: Mon Oct 06, 2008 6:58 pm
Sounds from the distant world
Just barely reach my ears
All the screaming, bloody crowds that flash across the news
Become no more than words We most definitely should all be poets!
nomore than facts
My heart has sold it's tears
For the audacity of fear
Lost in the sound
it's own rythmic heartbeat
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Posted: Fri Oct 10, 2008 6:51 pm
I am: A creature of the darkness
I'm known: by a select few
I live: With the beautiful love of my life
I've been: A Sacrifice to many
I care: About Friends
I love: My Family
I hate: Racists
I hear: Whispers...they tell me to kill
I feel: The warm embrace of my wife
I see: The deep-green eyes of my son
I've seen: Hell
I've tasted: Too much Blood
I tend: To get Defensive
I have: Died and come back
I feel at peace: Only in my dreams
I need: Nothing but my loved ones
I want: Nothing but my loved ones
I am: Erik James Gilpher
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Posted: Fri Oct 10, 2008 9:05 pm
I am: someone with understanding and logic.
I'm known: for my empathy and unimaginable belief.
I live: and I breath, and I dare exist.
I've been: adored, loathed, enjoyed, appreciated, accepted.
I care: for dreams and labor, and belief and trust, and all that is a must.
I love: for those with open arms.
I hate: for those who lock themselves away. Think you be high and mighty, and falter beneath my gaze.
I hear: my words that I dare speak.
I feel: the mood of others.
I see: the apprehension, the attention, and the absolute flood of emotion.
I've seen: things beneath the life of dawn.
I've tasted: and felt, and thought, and saw, and heard.
I tend: to the wounded and for those who have broken.
I have: bandaged the hearts of gold and glass, and supported my own by the thin wire of steel.
I feel at peace: when all seems too real.
I need: to breathe, to dream, to see, to live, to be free.
I want: my wings to spread, my dreams to fly, my ideals to come to life.
I am: A girl, a woman, a lady, a lass or man. I'm someone you've never seen before, but know for I am a hand.
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Posted: Sat Oct 11, 2008 6:51 am
those are 'holy crap!' good.
and you know, you can post it more than once, just change the lines
according to your mood.
:]
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Posted: Sat Oct 11, 2008 7:00 pm
MATE. FEED.
I am: one amongst millions.
I'm known: as the quiet one.
I live: in a box.
I've been: neglected.
I care: for nothing.
I love: to sleep.
I hate: hating things, being depressed, living in a shell.
I hear: you tell me to stop.
I feel: you kiss my wrists.
I see: your tears.
I've seen: scary things.
I've tasted: blood.
I tend: to push people away.
I have: a need to sleep.
I feel at peace: when reading.
I need: to sleep.
I want: to sleep.
I am: Hannah Rose Phillips.
KILL. REPEAT.
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