Check out the review of me that Kei-Aira did... She is so awesome...
http://allpoetry.com/Column/561728
Bragging Rights:
Five trophies
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Melodies of the Silence
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Two bronze:
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Scales of Balance
103 Poems
1 Contest
1 Add Line
70 applauses
Depressing Ramblings:
Isn't it ironic how those who create things... Are also great at destroying things??? Funny how that works... Go on... Live by the sword... And die by mine... And when you're screaming... Know that nobody really hears you... They just walk on by... Another face to remember... Another name in time... It's like writing their name in water... When you should have engraved it in stone... You're really alone... As many people that may surround you... You're really alone... Nobody ever sees you... We're all just a shell... A child hiding in a dark corner... Never coming out... So we are shells... And fine living that way... But the child wants to be found... The shell needs to be shattered... But nobody can see through it... That would take too much effort... This world is consumed with everything on the outside... But there's something within too... It's called the cream filling...
If you think hope is a cruel joke... Try love... It kills you from the inside out... At least hope gives you something to look forward to... A light in the blackest darkness... But love gives you nothing... All you ever get is pain... Another reason to scream... More tears to not cry... A better reason to want to bleed... And almost a good enough excuse to die... If you have it... Throw your life away... It will always save you... True love never fails... True love never dies... If you seek it... Don't hold your breath... Don't waste your life mourning its loss... It takes its sweet time... And sometimes... Never shows up... Here's my placebo... Darkness... Fire... And a sword... Let the destruction begin... If you don't like what you see here... Then run along on your way... And while you're running... Wishing I would stop... Invent me a cure... For life... Wait... There are knives and guns... For death... Oh yeah... Hospitals can help... For anger... Take some pills... For sadness... Pop some more... For hate... Go directly to jail... For love... There is nothing... So design me a bullet... Raise me a building... Invent me the cure... Put me behind those bars... Just don't stand there and stare... And don't run without ever looking back...
Dark Ramblings:
Play with fire... Get burned... Welcome to the darkside... The shadows that I live in... The darkness I breathe... Eyes watch you in the night... I know how to fly... It's on an angel's wings... But they're all up in heaven... And we're stuck here in hell... So make the most with what you're given... Life gives you lemons... Blind your opposition... Life takes a dive... Put your hands up... Scream the whole way down... But that doesn't matter... You can still feel the pain... Still know the pierce of my blade... Go ahead... Stay awhile... I need a new victim to skin... But now you're here... No turning back... The only way to go back... Is to go forward... If you hate the rain... You'll be fine here... That liquid coming from the sky... That's just blood... But the dark clouds of hatred... They stop all light... And you wonder why I slay... With each word that leaves your lips... I die a little more... And the clouds darken... The rain intensifies... The thunder roars... Lightning strikes close... Should you move??? It won't really matter... You're going to die anyway...
Fiery Ramblings:
This is a dangerous place to be... The very air you breathe... Is a poison... It is what I exhale... Enjoy the ashes... It is all you will ever taste again... The flames will consume you... Just as life has done... Don't look back... I'm standing there... Listen to my breathing... Feel it on the back of your neck... Take in the stench... Death... I know it well... I am his messenger... You all hate him for what he stands for... But he is only your guide once you're gone... Think of who leads you to his door... There is only one other... That's right... Life... Only he can bring you to Death... And he does every time... So who do you hate now... But that doesn't really matter... You're knocking on his door now... Go on... Turn around... And taste cold steel... Feel my sting... Enjoy the pain... But before you go... Look out at the horizon... The sun is setting in the distance... Do you see it??? All the blood on the horizon... Each drop there from corruption... How black this world really is... A wonder how any light reaches it... I dare you... Wander on... The path only gets worse from here...
My style of poetry depends on the moment and what I feel... I depend on the moment and how I feel... Take a chance and try to see the real me... But nobody ever does... I am an Aries... The truest of the sort... I am a Paramour... The purest of the form... This fire that burns... Will destroy the world... The wars I fight... Will never be seen... Never be heard... Nobody will ever know... The love I don't have... May never be found... Never be felt... Never be held... Never be known... This sword of mine... Only wants to slay... So if you come face to face with me... Pray you meet the pen... I am a creator of personalities... A bender of minds... A master of words... Meet one of my many facades... Don't assume you know me... I don't know myself... Don't pretend to love me... Unless you would take my hand...
If for some reason you want to get a hold of me... You can instant message me using AIM, Yahoo, ICQ, or MSN... For AIM, Yahoo, and ICQ my name is LostParamour... Oh yeah... And for AIM... I have to add you to my Buddy List first... For MSN use my e-mail address LostParamour@aol.com... If you want to e-mail me... You can do so at LostParamour@aol.com... LostParamour@yahoo.com... Or Bobby@Insult2Injury.net...
LostParamour does not assume responsibility for anything caused by his writing. If you are offended, made depressed, or anything else, you cannot in any way sue him. All rights reserved, © Bobby Scott, www.insult2injury.net. Copying without permission for non-personal use is forbidden.
http://allpoetry.com/Column/561728
Bragging Rights:
Five trophies
Three gold:
Melodies of the Silence
Swallow
Swallow
Two bronze:
Snapshot
Scales of Balance
103 Poems
1 Contest
1 Add Line
70 applauses
Depressing Ramblings:
Isn't it ironic how those who create things... Are also great at destroying things??? Funny how that works... Go on... Live by the sword... And die by mine... And when you're screaming... Know that nobody really hears you... They just walk on by... Another face to remember... Another name in time... It's like writing their name in water... When you should have engraved it in stone... You're really alone... As many people that may surround you... You're really alone... Nobody ever sees you... We're all just a shell... A child hiding in a dark corner... Never coming out... So we are shells... And fine living that way... But the child wants to be found... The shell needs to be shattered... But nobody can see through it... That would take too much effort... This world is consumed with everything on the outside... But there's something within too... It's called the cream filling...
If you think hope is a cruel joke... Try love... It kills you from the inside out... At least hope gives you something to look forward to... A light in the blackest darkness... But love gives you nothing... All you ever get is pain... Another reason to scream... More tears to not cry... A better reason to want to bleed... And almost a good enough excuse to die... If you have it... Throw your life away... It will always save you... True love never fails... True love never dies... If you seek it... Don't hold your breath... Don't waste your life mourning its loss... It takes its sweet time... And sometimes... Never shows up... Here's my placebo... Darkness... Fire... And a sword... Let the destruction begin... If you don't like what you see here... Then run along on your way... And while you're running... Wishing I would stop... Invent me a cure... For life... Wait... There are knives and guns... For death... Oh yeah... Hospitals can help... For anger... Take some pills... For sadness... Pop some more... For hate... Go directly to jail... For love... There is nothing... So design me a bullet... Raise me a building... Invent me the cure... Put me behind those bars... Just don't stand there and stare... And don't run without ever looking back...
Dark Ramblings:
Play with fire... Get burned... Welcome to the darkside... The shadows that I live in... The darkness I breathe... Eyes watch you in the night... I know how to fly... It's on an angel's wings... But they're all up in heaven... And we're stuck here in hell... So make the most with what you're given... Life gives you lemons... Blind your opposition... Life takes a dive... Put your hands up... Scream the whole way down... But that doesn't matter... You can still feel the pain... Still know the pierce of my blade... Go ahead... Stay awhile... I need a new victim to skin... But now you're here... No turning back... The only way to go back... Is to go forward... If you hate the rain... You'll be fine here... That liquid coming from the sky... That's just blood... But the dark clouds of hatred... They stop all light... And you wonder why I slay... With each word that leaves your lips... I die a little more... And the clouds darken... The rain intensifies... The thunder roars... Lightning strikes close... Should you move??? It won't really matter... You're going to die anyway...
Fiery Ramblings:
This is a dangerous place to be... The very air you breathe... Is a poison... It is what I exhale... Enjoy the ashes... It is all you will ever taste again... The flames will consume you... Just as life has done... Don't look back... I'm standing there... Listen to my breathing... Feel it on the back of your neck... Take in the stench... Death... I know it well... I am his messenger... You all hate him for what he stands for... But he is only your guide once you're gone... Think of who leads you to his door... There is only one other... That's right... Life... Only he can bring you to Death... And he does every time... So who do you hate now... But that doesn't really matter... You're knocking on his door now... Go on... Turn around... And taste cold steel... Feel my sting... Enjoy the pain... But before you go... Look out at the horizon... The sun is setting in the distance... Do you see it??? All the blood on the horizon... Each drop there from corruption... How black this world really is... A wonder how any light reaches it... I dare you... Wander on... The path only gets worse from here...
My style of poetry depends on the moment and what I feel... I depend on the moment and how I feel... Take a chance and try to see the real me... But nobody ever does... I am an Aries... The truest of the sort... I am a Paramour... The purest of the form... This fire that burns... Will destroy the world... The wars I fight... Will never be seen... Never be heard... Nobody will ever know... The love I don't have... May never be found... Never be felt... Never be held... Never be known... This sword of mine... Only wants to slay... So if you come face to face with me... Pray you meet the pen... I am a creator of personalities... A bender of minds... A master of words... Meet one of my many facades... Don't assume you know me... I don't know myself... Don't pretend to love me... Unless you would take my hand...
If for some reason you want to get a hold of me... You can instant message me using AIM, Yahoo, ICQ, or MSN... For AIM, Yahoo, and ICQ my name is LostParamour... Oh yeah... And for AIM... I have to add you to my Buddy List first... For MSN use my e-mail address LostParamour@aol.com... If you want to e-mail me... You can do so at LostParamour@aol.com... LostParamour@yahoo.com... Or Bobby@Insult2Injury.net...
LostParamour does not assume responsibility for anything caused by his writing. If you are offended, made depressed, or anything else, you cannot in any way sue him. All rights reserved, © Bobby Scott, www.insult2injury.net. Copying without permission for non-personal use is forbidden.
- Last seen on Feb 25 8:17 PM. Member since January 25, 2004.
- I'm a moonstone path poet for 497 comments.
- My mood is , and quote is "Violent Sunsets... Blood On The Horizon...".
- I am a 23 year old man from Arizona (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm a Teacher.





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LadyPyriel on November 24, 2007hey when will we see new work
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HopelessScribbles on August 22, 2005this is so so good,,..keep it up
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LadyPyriel on June 27, 2005hey you when are we going to see some new stuff
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Anode on August 29, 2004hi, just thought i should sign your guestbook with some pointless, random ramblings from an incoherent monk. i like your style of writing, it encapsulates the essence of darkness well. *cheers* well, i best be getting back to staring at a wall. au revoir

