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Elvis of Poetry

Most of the time I'm dark and mad, sometimes I'll get sad, and everyonce in a while I'll be funny and wierd.

  • Last seen on Jul 19 6:04 PM 2007. Member since May 17, 2007.
  • I'm a dusted garnet poet for 1 comments.
  • My mood is , and quote is "If it's not fly...it's not hot".
  • I am a 15 year old guy (Canada)
  • When I'm not writing, I'm gaming it up.
  • Visit my homepage at www.matt-factor.piczo.com
  • I have 1 comment, 10 poems

My Poetry

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  • The early mornings that i spend / Buirying bodies all the time / in the night i'm out to get them / with my knife, my gun in hand / he runs and pleads / i take no notice / he trys to fight back with no sucess
    68 lines, 1 comment, June 20, 2007. In Abuse, Dark, Pain, Sad, Death, Beat, Angry, Hate, Contest
  • I sweat... and cry / as the cloaked people close in. / They laugh and poke at me with there hot pokers / they cut off my finger / my ears, my toes / and season them with salt... / IT BURNS / IT BURNS / i can't
    46 lines, 1 comment, June 15, 2007
  • As i walk through the maze, / I realize all the trees are ablaze, / All on fire, / Dead bodies hanging from wire, / I run, I cry, / I fall
    29 lines, 1 comment, June 15, 2007
  • Like a prison / Feel the walls closing in / Why? / Why did I do it? / He didn’t mean it / It was an accident / Although it felt good… / I like the feel of the knife in my hand / And the blood pooling
    55 lines, 1 comment, June 13, 2007. In Dark, Pain, Hate, Depression, Angry, Death

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