DarkWithTeardrops• Show poetry

ON ME:
Nothing particualrily interesting about me, i enjoy philosophy, asking questions and arguing. I also like film, partucularily arthouse, music and writing.. I have strong well thought out and sometimes veryyyy strange opinions on anything and everything
My poems usually rhyme but not exactly and not always, they mostly have some twist or uncharacteristic ending.. which makes being uncharactritic a characteristic of my poetry i guess.. hmmm.. yeah.. my poems also sometimes have a repeatative tendancy if i think that will emphasis it..

I AM THE OFFICAL WINNER OF POET CHAMP 2006.. ~WHOOT!!~


RANDOM STORY!!!!
Once a short while ago there was two young lovers whom roamed with the names of Aimee and Richard. One unfaithful, broken, torn day in the land of anguish and abandonment Amiee made the biggest mistake of her life and broke away from Richard leaving only herself hurt. Upon realising these grave mis happenings unfortunately for Aimee, the handsome Richard was well on his way to finding a new Princess to help his rein over the infamous and now unhappy, reckless, blackened town of love, happiness and hope. Amiee had listened to her head and her heart exploded. Richard relished and gloated, singing and dancing, showering in the blood of Aimee's executed existence. A shattered, unfulfilled yet significant fragment of Amiee's lifeline fell onto Richard and now lay in his hands, resting on his own desire, want, need. Acceptance of past grievances and memories alike now inject themselves into Amiee's already drug fuelled mind whilst Richard is allowed to live happily, forgetfully. Locking the stolen excess of Amiee's dreams in a hidden cupboard, inside a hidden heart of his own. Aimee lays near death and prays for escape from this cruel world, Richard can free her, with one simple, swift and enchanting movement, by pulling her arms around him and laying his lips onto Aimee's suffercating mouth, forgiving. Aimee remains still and unconscious although breathing and alive, concentrating on the day her and her Angel live on together, hand in hand, heart in heart, mind in mind, touched by one anothers soul. For in love lies true happiness for them both.

Yeah and thats about it really..
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My Lists :
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 -Fulfilling Depression
 -Just Others
 -To Claire, With Love
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