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Poetry
Sept 24, 2007 11:03:30 GMT -5
Post by Damien Obsidius on Sept 24, 2007 11:03:30 GMT -5
not much serious topics 'round these days, so i thought of this. a topic of poetry, where tales are told and poems shown. i might post some of my very own poems when i have time but for now, some by ''purple ronnie'' will do.
"i hate getting up in the morning and doing my work every day i'd rather stay in and watch the telly or eat loads of chocolates and play"
"exams and tests and things like that are really rather rotten i'd rather fall in camel poo or eat my best friend's bottom"
"i sometimes find it rather hard to say i realy care and that i like you quite a lot but i've said it now-so there"
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Poetry
Sept 24, 2007 11:43:13 GMT -5
Post by Lord of Hordes on Sept 24, 2007 11:43:13 GMT -5
Here's one of my own, from back when I was a a member on a different forum years ago. I saved all my poems from that poetry thread, because I was voted as the top poet on the forum. TREADING TO DEATH
Like a storm in my mind, I'm confused The rain never ceases, I am drowning So many things that go unanswered And the levy breaks in time Mud curls up between my toes As I wade through murk and mire It's been storming,it seems, forever And there's no escaping this flood of mine
I can't tread this water forever You live in lakes and rivers And it seems so beautiful to me Your water is peaceful and still And all I can do is make waves And trouble your peaceful existence The rain follows me into your world With thunder and chill
And that look on your face Makes the rain beat down harder It tears at me like razors And exposes my inner being And all that pours out from within Is the distorted thoughts that drown me It's so cold, that I can't even feel This strife is killing me. I am drowning.
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Poetry
Sept 24, 2007 13:58:56 GMT -5
Post by Damien Obsidius on Sept 24, 2007 13:58:56 GMT -5
one i wrote just now [shadow=black,left,300]Pain[/shadow] In the twilight i lay thinking of a girl, that broke my heart of how much i still love her and to think that, it is hard
it feels like a stone upon my chest a burden, a weight, i got no rest i could only fool myself for so long close to crying at every heard love song
out of all this i got realy shy why, i ask myself, why? i just can't face rejection again can't talk to a girl, like a real man that someone out there could make me happy again just didn't believe it
more attachment leads just to more pain was the idea now formed in my brain but this pain wasn't just pain it destroyed me
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Poetry
Sept 25, 2007 0:26:56 GMT -5
Post by Lord of Hordes on Sept 25, 2007 0:26:56 GMT -5
Here's another one of mine: For Lauren
Hark, I tell you, Harken well For I have A tale to tell.
There was a girl A "sonic vision" To me she was An inspiration
Then one day She turned on me I know not what I did to she
To make her lash out Violently Spitting, slapping Yelling at me
I said she was nice And weird as well Shortly after, She started to yell
She made me feel As though I was A mindless fool And just because
I couldn't, wouldn't Understand How "weird" and "normal" Go hand in hand
I'm not sorry No, not an ounce We disagree This I announce
Never shall it Ever be The same between I and she
Even though I need a friend I have nothing With which to mend
The damage that's Been done today It took mere hours To throw away
What could have been A friendship true I'd really like to Make it new
But, I fear All hope is lost For, mending this There is a cost
The price to pay It is our pride "Hark, I tell you, Hark", I cried
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Poetry
Sept 28, 2007 9:54:54 GMT -5
Post by SDO on Sept 28, 2007 9:54:54 GMT -5
nooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo i accidentally edite my post while iw anted to post it *cries*
now the other poem is gone, LoH, any way to retrieve it? i have a written version, but it was a bit different...
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Poetry
Sept 28, 2007 15:17:11 GMT -5
Post by Lord of Hordes on Sept 28, 2007 15:17:11 GMT -5
Roses are red Violets are blue Your poem is gone Sucks to be you
Sorry, this is a poetry thread....I couldn't resist.
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Poetry
Sept 29, 2007 11:37:54 GMT -5
Post by 123prince on Sept 29, 2007 11:37:54 GMT -5
LMFAO LoH, That was truly Epic.
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Poetry
Sept 29, 2007 13:21:06 GMT -5
Post by Zeo 3 4 3 on Sept 29, 2007 13:21:06 GMT -5
roses are red, and violets are orange, now if i could only think of something besides door hinge
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Poetry
Oct 18, 2007 16:34:31 GMT -5
Post by jatrix on Oct 18, 2007 16:34:31 GMT -5
The mist is rising Your heart is pounding Your breath is vising Your eyes cannot decide where to go...
Night is coming Your pulse is speeding Fear is homing into you...
You will not know what to do when it hits... It can't be here yet...
There it is Over there Do you see it? It's coming for you
The world is spinning Your sight is dulling You can't here a thing... Is it here?
No one's beside you You're alone Nothing will protect you or hold it back
Everything's... gone your life is gone your essence is dead yourself, you, have been terminated
It is here And it's work... is done. You... are gone.
Read it faster each line you go, but on "Everything's...gone" slow down to a normal pace until done.
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Oct 18, 2007 17:03:35 GMT -5
Post by Lord of Hordes on Oct 18, 2007 17:03:35 GMT -5
Cool poem Jartix I like it a lot Post some more Let's see what you've got
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