Hi This Iz Izzys new Bio....What chages our in store.... Bio.:Lets see 17 male living in Texas and soon Montanna, Been in love for 7 Years and still am...., I have platinum streaks in my black hair.. umm i work out so i got dem things those girls are fawning over....umm oh yeas abs and muscles..... blah...I love drawing most of poetry has some of my artwork with it. Lets see Im engaged...blinx..shocking isnt it....but 2 who... but 2 who......>...well Im sure she can tell you, Well maybe...if she wants 2, shes doenst like talking about em obviously, after all ive done for her... Givien her kisses and stuff and love....and she doesnt even mention em on her site other then favorite author... im her favorite something but im not sure about author....
I write dark poetry....you knwo ghost and goblins and vampys and demons of hell, but i add romance to most of mine cause i love my lil succubi... Lets see ill give you a taste of my poetry to see if you can handle it.....
The Reapers Path.
A wind curls through her soft hair,
The sky darkening around her mare.
She locked up the stable,
she grew slowly frighten from membrence of a old fable.
She ran to the house and locked up the door,
but she realized there may be more.
what kind of beast could be lurking for her now,
what kind of inhuman monster plague her sow.
She looked from her window and saw the animals safe,
but she saw the shadows slowly strafe.
Side to side they floated along,
Carrying the winds demonic song.
The shadows grew closer and much larger then it seemed,
the shadows were human as her eyes gleamed.
She let the figure into the house,
she straighten her hair and fixed her blouse.
Little did the young girl know,
The reaper was here and the wind continued to blow.
When she turn to face him,
he raised a boney limb.
He grips her throat drainging her life,
her husk of a shell collapsing inward as she stared at teh scythe.
Threaper through her shell to the ground butt gripped the soul,
The reaper spoke to her softly" you lived your life now pay the toll."
He laughed evily as he said dont fear the reaper,
and the reaper knew then that her soul was a keeper.
I know i know... Im god of poetry... just write me back soon....
I love my Buthcy boo sakara! Dont leave me ever babe
I write dark poetry....you knwo ghost and goblins and vampys and demons of hell, but i add romance to most of mine cause i love my lil succubi... Lets see ill give you a taste of my poetry to see if you can handle it.....The Reapers Path.
A wind curls through her soft hair,
The sky darkening around her mare.
She locked up the stable,
she grew slowly frighten from membrence of a old fable.
She ran to the house and locked up the door,
but she realized there may be more.
what kind of beast could be lurking for her now,
what kind of inhuman monster plague her sow.
She looked from her window and saw the animals safe,
but she saw the shadows slowly strafe.
Side to side they floated along,
Carrying the winds demonic song.
The shadows grew closer and much larger then it seemed,
the shadows were human as her eyes gleamed.
She let the figure into the house,
she straighten her hair and fixed her blouse.
Little did the young girl know,
The reaper was here and the wind continued to blow.
When she turn to face him,
he raised a boney limb.
He grips her throat drainging her life,
her husk of a shell collapsing inward as she stared at teh scythe.
Threaper through her shell to the ground butt gripped the soul,
The reaper spoke to her softly" you lived your life now pay the toll."
He laughed evily as he said dont fear the reaper,
and the reaper knew then that her soul was a keeper.
I know i know... Im god of poetry... just write me back soon....
I love my Buthcy boo sakara! Dont leave me ever babe
- Last seen on Sep 5 2:22 PM 2007. Member since January 25, 2004.
- I'm a amethyst understanding poet for 25 comments.
- My mood is , and quote is "Walking the reapers path,doing alg. math".
- I am a 17 year old guy (U.S. of whateva)
- When I'm not writing, I'm a living corpse.
- Visit my homepage at battleon.com
- I have 25 comments, 65 poems
My Poetry
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The prologue to my multi saga book
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Dedicated to heather, my one and only love.even if death claims me if i my heart breaks
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Even a life of immortality is worthless when your love is not by your side....
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a true story about my bunnyed up life
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Mizuki wolf on October 1, 2007Hello hello hello anybody home??????????? Sorry I'm bored out of my mind.
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Mizuki wolf on August 29, 2005Hey I'm sorry but well you know what I'm doing now but I still don't understand that thing you told me yesterday about well you know.
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Mizuki wolf on February 23, 2005Hey what's up??? Not much here except that I'm board out of my mind lol
Anyway that is not the problem. I miss you so much well later.
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Mizuki wolf on November 17, 2004Hey whasup? not much here just sitting in powerpoint lol Oh well, I guess that I just wanted to say hi and well, love ya's by the way I really hope that mom agrees to it. well, love ya's later.
