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 Posted: Thu Jul 13, 2006 11:02 am
I'm going to put poems that I write in here and some quotes that I've found and think are cool. You can post peoms and quotes here too but please be original or if there's a cool one that you want to share please give credit where credit is due.
If I get people posting things on a regular basis I'll even start a contest for the favorite quote of the month, week, (maybe) day. I might even give out prizes...we'll have to see.
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Posted: Thu Jul 13, 2006 11:21 am
All in time
All in life moments fly
Some too fast to hold even in thought alone
Life has an eb and flow
Nothing can bring it back
Every ripple every sound
There is nothing that is not sacred
Everything goes so fast
Live life before it slips away
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Posted: Thu Jul 13, 2006 11:26 am
Time is a thing with feathers until the cat gets a hold of it ~me
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Posted: Thu Jul 13, 2006 11:32 am
Why do we walk
Why do we run
Why do we cry
Why do we love
I could ask why until I 'm blue in the face
What would be the point there are so many answers
A different person a different answer
Not bad
Not good
Different
Life
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 9:37 pm
I try to think
I try to breath
I can't
Not with out you
I don't want to
You are my life, my world
Everything I have is yours
Anything you want is yours
Anything I do I do in hopes that you will love me
Hold me even if for only a moment
That moment will live forever. ~Me
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Posted: Wed Jul 26, 2006 10:30 am
There was a small boy playing with his friend.
They always had the perfect times together no matter what happened.
Then... One day a tragedity happened. His old friend no longer talked to him
He picked him up by the handle and asked. Little friend may I ask you why you are ignoring me?
The blade didn't answer, but swayed in the boy's grasp.
The boy tossed the blade aside him and went back to playing his little games.
Days went by, the boys friend never responded back to him
"Why won't you play with me anymore?" The little boy said
Of course, the blade said nothing in return, it only glinted in the small bit of sunlight that came into the room
Finally, the boy stood with the blade against his belly.
The sharp blade slowly came into the boys body, the release of his blood went everywhere around his friend
"Friend! You... Betrayed me." The little boy said, crying his tears that mixed with his own blood.
Of course, the blade said nothing once again.
The boy pushed the blade in further and further. Until he fell down, out of energy to stand
"You... Killed me friend." Was the boys last words before going to the afterlife.
The blade just stood there, motionless in his best friend's blood.
It was the only thing the boy ever had in his room. The only thing he could try to understand. The only thing... He could call his. And it took his life.
the blade finally came back to life and could speak again
His words were calm and playful. "I'm sorry friend, it wasn't me that killed you. You had killed yourself by using your best friend as a tool in your own demise... What shall we play today my friend?" The blade said in his normal cool tone towards the dead corpse of the child.
By me, I tend to have morbid poems... And it screwed it up, but oh well i'll fix it later.
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Posted: Sat Jul 29, 2006 12:05 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 29, 2006 12:12 pm
Life's betrayal
Life's lie
Everything will be alright
Nothings alright
Nothings ok
Only nightmears to guide my way
Torn apart inside
Whole on the outside but for how long
When will the end come for it will
The end to all the fantasies
The order will fall into chaos
Lost to everyone and everything
Lost to life
Born to the grave
Forever in silence
Forever to sleep in the cold ground
The only refuge
The only constant
Cold unyeilding and sure
Death will surround you
Claim you as it's own
Lost to memory
Lost to love to everything
Lucky ones will die when death claims them
We are the unlucky we are already dead
Mourn us for no one else will.
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Posted: Sat Jul 29, 2006 11:52 pm
Hmm, this went from De engle's "poems and quotes" thread to everyone's "ooh, looky at my stuff! O.O " thread... ^^;
No offense to any of you by the way, just an observation is all. ^^ Nice poems by the way guys.
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Posted: Mon Jul 31, 2006 8:50 pm
De engel in leed All in time
All in life moments fly
Some too fast to hold even in thought alone
Life has an eb and flow
Nothing can bring it back
Every ripple every sound
There is nothing that is not sacred
Everything goes so fast
Live life before it slips away -glomps De engel- Beautiful poem, ne~! whee Love the imagry, and the pace that you use is amazingly consistant.
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Posted: Tue Aug 01, 2006 8:30 pm
Dame Vill Hmm, this went from De engle's "poems and quotes" thread to everyone's "ooh, looky at my stuff! O.O " thread... ^^;
No offense to any of you by the way, just an observation is all. ^^ Nice poems by the way guys.
Well he said that we could post stuff so long as we credited the author, the author just happens to be us in this case...
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Posted: Tue Aug 01, 2006 8:37 pm
But I guess we did kind of take it over sweatdrop Sorry engel
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2007 2:27 pm
Ninkira -glomps De engel- Beautiful poem, ne~! whee Love the imagry, and the pace that you use is amazingly consistant.
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