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FOR MY DARLING VERITY... FROM WILL xxx

Yes, write, if you want to, there's nothing like trying,
I know not what memories you hold...
I'll show you that rhyming's as easy as lying,
If you'll listen to me while the art I unfold.

Here's a book full of words; one can choose as he fancies,
As a painter his tint, as a workman his tool;
Just think! all the poems and plays and romances
Were drawn from our words, like the fish from a pool!

You can wander at will through its syllabled mazes,
And take all you want, not a copper they cost,-
What is there to hinder your picking out phrases
For nothing captures beauty like words that are lost.

Don't mind if the index of sense is at zero,
Use words that run smoothly, whatever they mean;
Leander and Lilian and Lillibullero
Are much the same thing in the rhyming machine.

There are words so delicious their sweetness will smother
That boarding-school flavor of which we're afraid,
There is 'lush'is a good one, and 'swirl' is another,-
Put both in one stanza, its fortune is made.

With musical murmurs and rhythmical closes
You can cheat us of smiles when you've nothing to tell
You hand us a nosegay of milliner's roses,
And we cry with delight, 'Oh, how sweet they do smell!'

Perhaps you will answer all needful conditions
For winning the laurels to which you aspire,
By docking the tails of the two prepositions
Or the style o' the bards you so greatly admire.

As for subjects of verse, they are only too plenty
For ringing the changes on metrical chimes;
A maiden, a moonbeam, a lover of twenty
Have filled that great basket with bushels of rhymes.

Let me show you a picture--'t is far from irrelevant-
By a famous old hand in the arts of design;
'T is only a photographed sketch of a lady
Her name, of course... I cannot sign.

How easy! no troublesome colors to lay on,
It can't have fatigued him,- no, not in the least,-
A dash here and there with a haphazard brush,
And there stands the lady on who my eyes may now feast.
Just so with your verse,- 't is as easy as sketching,-
You can reel off a song without knitting your brow,
As lightly as Rembrandt a drawing or etching;
It is nothing at all... if you only know how.

Well; imagine you've printed your volume of verses:
Your forehead is wreathed with the garland of fame,
Your poems the eloquent school-boy rehearses,
Her album the school-girl presents for your name;

Each morning the post brings you autograph letters;
You'll answer them promptly,-- an hour isn't much
For the honor of sharing a page with your betters,
With magistrates, members of Congress, and such.

But nothing can ever compare to your name;
I care not for the righes I've earned all in gold.
What could I care for atttention and fame
When our story is the best that'll ever be told!

Okay, this is inspired by one I saw a while ago. Enjoy, my love.


My AP family...

Hubby:"Mystery Man!!" lol
Sister: Verity, (Love ya sis, you know who you are!)
Brothers: Charlie and and Jimmy
Baby: Tash... (Please remain cute forever!! )
Best mate(s): Lily, Cory.... (there's a long list! )
(IM me, if you want to join my family... the bigger the better!)

The sensation of pain is your weapon of choice,
You excel at dreams full of torture and physical agony.
Equally skilled with the thumbscrew and scalpels,
Your scars are direct, yet efficient.
Dreamers often fine themselves
Waking in a cold sweat
After a night with you.





"Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion,
but an escape from emotion;
it is not the expression of personality,
but an escape from personality.
But, of course,
only those who have personality and emotions
know what it means
to want to escape from these things."

Quote By: T.S Elliott




Sad Steps


Groping back to bed after a piss
I part the thick curtains, and am startled by
The rapid clouds, the moon's cleanliness.

Four o'clock: wedge-shaped gardens lie
Under a cavernous, a wind-pierced sky.
There's something laughable about this,

The way the moon dashes through the clouds that blow
Loosely as cannon-smoke to stand apart
(Stone-coloured light sharpening the roofs below)

High and preposterous and separate--
Lozenge of love! Medallion of art!
O wolves of memory! Immensements! No,

One shivers slightly, looking up there.
The hardness and the brightness and the plain
far-reaching singleness of that wide stare

Is a reminder of the strength and pain
Of being young; that it can't come again,
But is for others undiminished somewhere.

Philip Larkin


I LOVE PHILIP LARKIN!!!! He's a legend....




Anyway.... *Ahem*




Too often, we lose sight of life's
simple pleasures. Remember, when someone annoys you, it takes 42 muscles in your face to frown, BUT, it only takes 4 muscles to extend your arm
and fuckin slap that motherfucker
up-side the head.......
Pass it on!


HATE EMO?

READ THIS:

Isn't it funny that when you go to the shops with your friends you look down at the girl with black jeans and studs but smile at the girl wearing a a mini with a t-shirt that barely cover anything?

Isn't it funny you can change your music taste to impress a guy but when it comes to a girl who likes her own music and her own style, you give her a mouthful?

Isn't it funny that a guy can get away with being a gangsta but the emo gets a mouthful from everyone

Are you laughing?

Isn't it funny an emo can be quiet all through the week but gets more from everyone than the girl who sleeps around and sells her virginity?

Isn't it funny that you don't mind your friends drinking, smoking but the minute someone mentions emo music you can give them a lecture on melodramatic teenage outcasts?

I'm not laughing

Its so funny that you and your friends can make a girl's life hell and not know anything about the silent battle she might be fighting.

Isn't it funny that you can call emos, punks, goths the retards but still manage to get through your day without an inch of guilt in your heart.

HOW YOU CAN CALL A GIRL A POSER, HOW CAN YOU SAY "YOUR NOT EMO" OR "ATTENTION SEEKER" WITHOUT SPENDING A SECOND TRYING TO FIGURE OUT WHY THERE ARE CUTS ON HER WRISTS AND WHY SHE SPENDS HER LUNCHTIMES CRYING INSTEAD OR LAUGHING WITH HER FRIENDS

Keep on laughing.






























I've got a secret, it's on the tip of my tongue, it's on the back of my lungs, and I've got to keep it, I know something u don't know. OH!
It sits in silence
Eats away at me
It feeds like cancer
This guilt could fill a fucking sea
Pulling teeth, wolves at my door
Now falling and failing is all I know
This disease is getting worse
I counted my blessings, now I'll count this curse
The only thing I realy know... I can't sleep at night
I am buried and breathing in regret YEAAAA!
The only thing I realy know... I can't sleep at night
I am buried and breathing in regret
I've got a secret, it's on the tip of my tongue, it's on the back of my lungs, and I've got to keep it, I know something u don't know.
I've got a secret, it's on the tip of my tongue, it's on the back of my lungs, and I've got to keep it, I know something u don't know.
I may look happy, but honestly dear
The only way I'll realy smile, is if you cut me ear to ear
I see the vultures, they watch me bleed
They lick their lips, as all the shame spills out of me
Repent Repent! the end is nigh,
Repent Repent! were all going to die
Repent Repent! These secrets will kill us

So get on your knee's and pray for...
Repent Repent! the end is nigh,
Repent Repent! were all going to die
Repent Repent! These secrets will kill us
So get on your knee's
And pray for forgiveness
We all carry these things
Inside that no one else can see
They hold us down like anchors
They drown us out at sea
I look up to the sky
There may be nothing there to see
But if I don't believe in him
Why would he believe in me?
Why would he believe in me?
Why would he believe in me?
Why would he believe in me?
Why would he believe in me?
I've got a secret, it's on the tip of my tongue, it's on the back of my lungs, and I've got to keep it, I know something u don't know



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♀ + ♂ = ♥
♀ + ♀ = ♥
♂ + ♂ = ♥ Love is love









I’m not a bitch . . . I just like being rude.
I'm not a sinner . . .I just cant do anything right.
I'm not depressed . . I'm just always sad.
I'm not crying . . .My eyes are just full of tears.
I’m not living . . .I just keep breathing.
I'm not a thief . . .I just take what I need.
I'm not a slut . . .I just embrace my sexuality.
I'm not stupid . . .I just don’t get it.
I’m not trying . . .I’ve already given up.
I'm not weird . . . I'm just different.
I'm not a rebel . . .I just don’t take orders.
I'm not worthless . . .I just don’t know my value.
I'm not a believer . . .I’ve already lost hope.I'm not a fuck up . . .I just make mistakes.
I'm not beautiful . . .Its only skin deep.
I'm not emotional . . .I just have a lot of feelings.
I'm not a cutter . . .I just found a way to get rid of pain.
I'm not immature . . .I'm just growing up.
I'm not a quitter . . .I just stop and re-think.
I'm not laughing . . .I need to smile first.+.
I'm not impulsive . . .I just act before I think.
I'm not obsessed . . .I'm just in love.
I'm not perfect . . .I don’t want to be.
I'm not ignoring . . .I just choose not to listen.
I'm not a gossip . . .I have my own life.
I'm not pessimistic . . .I just don’t get my hopes up.
I'm not impatient . . .I just don’t like to wait.
I'm not happy . . .I do have sparks of joy.
I'm not tough . . .I just don’t take shit.
I'm not clingy . . .I just wanna be held.
I'm not opinionated . . .I just voice what I think.
I'm not questioning . . .I just have my doubts.
I'm not hiding . . .I just want to disappear,


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If you would jump in front of a bullet for your girlfriend, boyfriend,
ex-girlfriend, ex-boyfriend, best friend, family member, or just a
person you love, post this onto your page.


Ok. firstly to any guys who don't know me, I am not the typical person and i find it hard to make friends, and I can be a bad influence, but i guess we all are at times.. hehe. I ain't really that interesting but I like rugby, football and i have done a spot of horse whispering. Not everyone can say that bout themselves, lol. I am in love and am an emo, so if u don't understand them,my poetry may not interest you.
I am CRAZY about animals, and I have a guinea pig(Cnt spell!) he is called peanut. My cat is called Clover and I love them to bits. I like nights out wid ma mates and nights in on AP! lol. you can tell i have a life, cn't you?!

I am the type of person who likes the darker side of life, you know? especially when I am depressed, I am never happy. Not really. even when I am with my family, I am secretly breaking and hate being near them, I have hurt them so much... I hate myself for it. They call me selfish, maybe I am. But I didn't ask to be brought into this world, and i didn't choose my parents. they chose me from the orphanage. So they can deal with it. My mum has no respect for me, and my domestic life is world war three. I never feel safe,apart from when i am with the most special pple in the world. i'llname them, they know hu they r. Lily, Vez, Hannah, and Emily mean more than Jack to me. (not in that way, but they r the only pple who keep me strong). without them, I would be ten feet below the ground by now. I am an Emo, but my parnts do't let me dress like one. I have never known some1 hu's parents stop them from being hu they are!

I hate it when I don't get the qualities in life, but since i fuc*ed up my life with alcohol and dark arts and all that shite, I guess I don't deserve happiness.

People say careful what you wish for. And I say, I don't need anything. This is my life, and i'd hate it to change. change screws me up....

But life even more so!

ENJOY MY POEMS!




I have to say a random thing though...

"pple say that war is a cloud that hangs over us, but man made war. So, man made weather. man made it rain and so on. But the thing in which I HATE is when they stand in the rain, look around them and say 'SHIT! it's raining!"

I thought it was funny when I said it at the time. Have a nice day, NOT. (Joke.)

Emos:

*Don’t cut them self to get attention
*Don’t always cry
*Sometimes cry because they hurt
*Are not all bisexual
*Want to be included
*Are not babies
*Don’t always date emos
*Don't lable
*Want to be happy just like others

Hello and welcome to the mental health hotline.

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~ The Ten Commandments of a Chemical Romance~

1.) Thou shalt not put a gun to thy lovers head

2.)Thou shalt be willing to die for love

3.)Thou shalt seek revenge on those who wrong you

4.)Thou shalt be a demolison lover

5.)Thou shalt unleash the bats

6.)Thou shalt protect thy lover from everything

7.)Thou shalt respect the lord

8.)Thou shalt sing the holy humns of my chemical romance

9.)Though shalt see beauty in bloody love

10)Thou shalt rock hard!! \../
92% OF AMERICAN TEENS TODAY WOULD DIE IF ABRECROMBIE & FITCH SAID IT WASN'T COOL TO BREATHE ANYMORE. IF YOU'RE PART OF THE 8% THAT WOULD BE LAUGHING THEIR BUTTS OFF, PUT THIS ON YOUR PROFILE!"

If you have ever pushed on a door that said pull or the vise versa copy this into your profile.

A girl and guy were speeding, on a motorcycle, over 90
mph on the road..
Girl: Slow down. I’m scared.
Guy: No, this is fun.
Girl: No, it’s not. Please, it’s too scary!
Guy: Then tell me you love me. Girl: Fine, I love you. Slow down!
Guy: Now give me a BIG hug.
*Girl hugs him*
Guy: Can you take my helmet off & put it on yourself?
It’s bugging me.
(In the paper the next day)
A motorcycle crashed into a car that crashed into a
building because of break failure.Four people were on it,
but only one survived. The truth was that the girl's
parents forbidded her from rising a motorcycle.When they
noticed she was gone they went to go find
her.Halfway
down the road, the guy realized that his breaks broke,
but he didn’t want to let the girl know. Instead, he had
her say she loved him & felt her hug one last time,
then
had her wear his helmet so that she would live even
though it meant that he would die.In a years or two the
girl will be able to walk again.
Her parents died in the crash and when the girl asked to
call her parents to tell them she's sorry the nurse said
she couldn't and didn't say why.When the girl asked the
doctor why she couldn't he said becasue the other people
they crashed into were her parents and they died too.
If you love someone this much put this on your site

How I will die


Burn 100%

Suicide 92%

Old Age 75%

stabbed 67%

Disappearence 67%

Suffocation 67%

disease 67%

Bitten 50%

Accident 50%

Poison 50%

Starvation 32%

Drown 25%

80% of Americans say "I LOVE YOU".

20% actually mean it.

If you honestly are in the 20%, paste this into your profile

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You Asked me What was wrong and i said nothing... Then i turned round and whispered: EVERYTHING!!!



IN CASE OF EMERGENCY PRESS DOWN KEY









































































NOT NOW DUMBASS!!!!!!! I SAID INCASE OF EMERGENCY!.....if you pressed DOWN post this on your page. Don't lie, I know you did.

When I see your smile Tears run down my face I can't replace And now that I'm strong I have figured out How this world turns cold and it breaks through my soul And I know I'll find deep inside me I can be the one I will never let you fall I'll stand up with you forever I'll be there for you through it all Even if saving you sends me to heaven It's okay. It's okay. It's okay. Seasons are changing And waves are crashing And stars are falling all for us Days grow longer and nights grow shorter I can show you I'll be the one I will never let you fall (let you fall) I'll stand up with you forever I'll be there for you through it all (through it all) Even if saving you sends me to heaven Cuz you're my, you're my, my, my true love, my whole heart Please don't throw that away Cuz I'm here for you Please don't walk away and Please tell me you'll stay, stay Use me as you will Pull my strings just for a thrill And I know I'll be okay Though my skies are turning gray I will never let you fall I'll stand up with you forever I'll be there for you through it all Even if saving you sends me to heaven [to fade] (Your Guardian Angel-Red Jumpsuit Apparatus)This is one of the sweetest songs I have ever heard, I want to cry everytime I hear it :'( It's so beautiful


The opposite of love isn't hate - it's indifference. And if you hate me that means you still care


i'm no angel. infact, im far from it. i wish people would understand what being emo is about. i wish every person had to go through the hurt my heart has been through. people tell me i have it all, and i agree. i dont even want these feelings, but they seem to want me. i guess i cut because i cant stop them and i cant hide from them like others can. its my way of dealing, no matter if you like it or not. its a part of me. something i wish would disappear from my past. you think you know me, but even i don't know me.
i'm confused about life, confused about why i was put on this earth.
basically im confused about everything.
i love my friends, my family and everyone who makes my life a joy. i cant stand people that tell me i'm an idiot for cutting, or im not cool enough because i choose not to do drugs. i'm pretty sure ill give in to it all one day soon, and then you will get over the fact that its cool to do that sh*t and start saying im a drugo who has f*cked her life. so f*ck that sh*t b*tchs.


"The trouble with most people is that they think with their hopes or fears or wishes rather than with their minds."

The Emo is gone. The EMOTIONS still linger.



Enjoy these quotes.

"THE WAY TO DOUBLE YOUR MONEY QUICKLY IS TO FOLD IT UP AND PUT IT BACK IN YOUR POCKET!"

"The world is going to HELL. And i'm driving the bus!"

"A man is like a bank account... If they don't get a lot of MONEY, they don't give out much INTEREST!"

"When people demand that we become the people they want us to be, they force us to destroy the person we really are. Its a subtle kind of murder. The most loving parents and relatives commit this murder with smiles on their faces"



READ THIS:

Isn't it funny that when you go to the shops with your friends you look down at the girl with black jeans and studs but smile at the girl wearing a a mini with a t-shirt that barely cover anything?

Isn't it funny you can change your music taste to impress a guy but when it comes to a girl who likes her own music and her own style, you give her a mouthful?

Isn't it funny that a guy can get away with being a gangsta but the emo gets a mouthful from everyone

Are you laughing?

Isn't it funny an emo can be quiet all through the week but gets more from everyone than the girl who sleeps around and sells her virginity?

Isn't it funny that you dont mind your friends drinking, smoking but the minute someone mentions emo music you can give them a lecture on melodramatic teenage outcasts?

I'm not laughing.

It's so funny that you and your friends can make a girls life hell and not know anything about the silent battle she might be fighting.

Isn't it funny that you can call emos, punks, goths the retards but still manage to get through your day without an inch of guilt in your heart.

HOW YOU CAN CALL A GIRL A POSER, HOW CAN YOU SAY "YOUR NOT EMO" OR "ATTENTION SEEKER" WITHOUT SPENDING A SECOND TRYING TO FIGURE OUT WHY THERE ARE CUTS ON HER WRISTS AND WHY SHE SPENDS HER LUNCHTIMES CRYING INSTEAD OR LAUGHING WITH HER FRIENDS?

Keep on laughing.

Isn't it funny you can say and do all this without any idea of what is going on in this persons life?

Without knowing her situation with her friends

or her family

or her LIFE?

BRAVE ISN'T GOING UP ON STAGE AND STRIPPING

BRAVE IS NOT SAYING A SPEECH

OR DUMPING YOUR BOYFRIEND

BRAVE IS

GOING TO SCHOOL ON MUFTI DAY AND NOT FOR A SECOND CARE WHAT THE 'S AROUND YOU ARE SAYING ABOUT YOUR CLOTHES!

IT'S LISTENING TO YOUR OWN MUSIC AND BEING PROUD OF IT

IT'S GOING THROUGH EVERY DAY WITH THE THINGS PEOPLE SAY TO YOUR FACE AND BEHIND YOUR BACK AND YOU STILL KEEP QUIET!

IT'S KNOWING WHAT YOUR "FRIENDS" ARE SAYING ABOUT YOU AND STILL CALLING THEM YOUR FRIENDS!

BRAVE IS KNOWING THAT TOMOROW ISN'T A BRIGHT AND HAPPY FUTURE!

IT'S ANOTHER DAY OF DUCKING AND DODGING RUMORS!

Keep on laughing.

If you agree put this on ur blog
and advise others to do so. someone sed 'screw emo haters' or summit. I ain't saying that 'cos it is not always what emos r all about! We don't ALWAYS seek revenge, and I think it completely contridicts what is sed above. Message me to tell me wot u think bout this.


Ninety-five percent of the kids out there are concerned with being popular and fitting in. If you're part of the five percent who aren't, copy this, put it in your profile, and add your name to the list. AnimeKittyCafe, Hyperactivley Bored, Gem W, Bara-Minamino, Yavie Aelinel, IwuvMyKenshyPoo, Heidiplease, iNsOmNiAc BiLlIe JoE lOvEr, Black Panther Warrior,Mina the Mischevious, SnowNeko, KylaMizuki, SkyeEyesSparkle7135, Ms.Misery.SouthernSecrets15. ChristinaXCuriosity, SecretButterfly, SilverRain09, Blood.Stained.Tears, Falling Star, Jackie 12


I am the girl kicked out of her home because
I confided in my mother that I am a lesbian.

I am the prostitute working the streets
because nobody will hire a transsexual woman.

I am the sister who holds her gay brother
tight through the painful, tear-filled nights.

We are the parents who buried our daughter
long before her time.

I am the man who died alone in the
hospital because they would not let my
partner of twenty-seven years into the room.

I am the foster child who wakes up with
nightmares of being taken away from the
two fathers who are the only loving family
I have ever had. I wish they could adopt me.

I am one of the lucky ones, I guess.
I survived the attack that left me in a coma
for three weeks, and in another year I will
probably be able to walk again.

I am not one of the lucky ones. I killed
myself just weeks before graduating high school.
It was simply too much to bear.

We are the couple who had the realtor hang
up on us when she found out we wanted to
rent a one-bedroom for two men.

I am the person who never knows which bathroom
I should use if I want to avoid getting the
management called on me.

I am the mother who is not allowed to even
visit the children I bore, nursed, and raised.
The court says I am an unfit mother because
I now live with another woman.

I am the domestic-violence survivor who found
the support system grow suddenly cold and distant
when they found out my abusive partner is also a woman.

I am the domestic-violence survivor who has
no support system to turn to because I am male.

I am the father who has never hugged
his son because I grew up afraid to show
affection to other men.

I am the home-economics teacher who always
wanted to teach gym until someone told me
that only lesbians do that.

I am the man who died when the paramedics
stopped treating me as soon as they realized
I was transsexual.

I am the person who feels guilty because
I think I could be a much better person if I
didn't have to always deal with society hating me.

I am the man who stopped attending church,
not becauseI don't believe, but because
they closed their doors to my kind.

I am the person who has to hide what
this world needs most, love .

REPOST THIS ON YOUR AUTHOR PAGE
IF YOU BELIEVE HOMOPHOBIA IS WRONG

For me, crazy is a loose term. Crazy is when you stare at a pencil and laugh when someone asks you just what you find so interesting about the eraser. Crazy is when you have an hour long sob-fest, then start singing and dancing when your favorite song plays. Crazy is when you do or say a totally random thing, like "do you ever wonder where the eraser bits go?" or start having a thumbwar with yourself (i find that i am a very tough opponent). So if you're crazy, copy this onto your profile.

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/////(|)\\\\\ If you are suicidal or know

/////(|)\\\\\ someone who is or died from

/////(|)\\\\\ suicide put this on your page.

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Ninety-five percent of the kids out there are concerned with being popular and fitting in. If you're part of the five percent who aren't, copy this, put it in your profile, and add your name to the list. AnimeKittyCafe, Hyperactivley Bored, Gem W, Bara-Minamino, Yavie Aelinel, IwuvMyKenshyPoo, Heidiplease, iNsOmNiAc BiLlIe JoE lOvEr, Black Panther Warrior,Mina the Mischevious, SnowNeko, KylaMizuki, SkyeEyesSparkle7135, Ms.Misery.SouthernSecrets15. ChristinaXCuriosity, SecretButterfly, XxxSuicidal-lovexxX, Property.of.Jesus., NerdforChrist777, BrokenSanity




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