Caution!
Disturbing graphite rubbings inside.
Inside lies a mystery deep.
Intake at your risk.
This pile of wood, cut up and bleached.
Blue lines that cross are very parallel.
I'm not writing to please or to sell.
These may make you undenyably...feelingful.
Interpretations from the guest will vary with each member.
Intreging passion may arise.
To overcome this, hug somebody.
Some may feel calmer, subsequently.
So, I suppose in a very calm manner,
Assimilate! Indulge!
Revive my words with a mind alike,
or perhaps detest my say.
And if you are one that does such, enjoy!
-mandy
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-Contact me by-
AIM
OliveThePython
or
TheBr0kenHead
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They say "freak"
When you're singled out
The red...
It filters through
So lay down
The threat is real
When his sight
Goes red again
Seeing red again
This change
He won't contain
Slip away
To clear your mind
When asked
What made it show?
The truth
He can't send to most
So lay down
The threat is real
When his sight
Goes red again
Seeing red again
They say "freak"
When you're singled out
The red....
It filters through
_____________________________
But I'm not a slave to a god
That doesn't exist
But I'm not a slave to world
That doesn't give a shit
And when we were good
You just closed you eyes
So when we are bad
We'll scar your minds
The death of one is a tragedy
The death of one is a tragedy
The death of one is a tragedy
But death of a million is just a statistic
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THIS IS AN AGREEMENT TO MANDISM
EVERYTHING YOU READ HERE YOU READ ON THIS SITE STAYS ON THE SITE. PLEASE DO NOT APPROACH ME IN PERSON WITH QUESTIONS TO THEM.
BY READING MY POETRY YOU HAVE AGREED TO THE ABOVE STATEMENT.
THANKS
Mandy
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- Last seen on Jul 30 12:57 AM 2007. Member since July 2, 2004.
- I'm a carnelian hope poet for 90 comments.
- My mood is , and quote is Murder is not a crime against myself....
- I am a 15 year old girl (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm a freak on a leash.
- Visit my homepage at livejournal
- I am in the groups A Death Metal Lovers Group, A Teens Only Group, A group for Anime lovers, AntiPreps, Bandless Musicians, Dead Poets Society
- I have 90 comments
My Poetry
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I came home / Saw you standing there, / Against the door / Wind blowing in your hair / And you, you looked up gently / Your eyes met mine / Took you a second to smile / The tears were running wild down your fac52 lines, May 5, 2007
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Demand a word
Falling for something116 lines, 1 comment, November 18, 2006. In Lyrics
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grannyeri on September 17, 2006See that you checked my poem To be Young Again tonight and just wondered what you thought of it. Want to say welcome to AP - see you have written quite a few poems and won your first trophy - remember how I felt when I won that - great feeling to win. Hope you write many more, commenet lots, enter more contests and take some classes. If you need any help - just IM me and I hope I can tell you what it is you need to know. Have a good evening...
Granny
