This world of mine is and always will be broken no matter who comes around to mend it or tries to make it better. Why try when all you do is fail repeatidly? Why not just give up like everyone else in the past? I'll never see happiness as long as someone keeps putting me down everyother day. In the end, I'm nothing but a worthless piece of space. Sorry for wasting your time and efforts.
-Reckless Suicide-
Alright you want to know about me?
The name: Daniel Jackson
The age: 18
Hair color: Dirty-blonde
Eye color: Blue
Personality: Varies with certain people
ex; Shy people I'm outgoing, Outgoing people I'm shy.
Religion: Wiccan, NOT Satanist.
If you're ignorant to me, you better expect me to be ignorant to you. If you respect me, I respect you.
I'm an all around guy. But one thing I'm not your average guy, I have a side hidden from everyone that I refuse to show unless I trust the person I'm with which so far is two people..... If you gain my trust as a friend... I'm sure I could show you my other side, but do not abuse my trust or else it will come back and bite you in the ass.
Things about me: I write poetry whenever it comes to mind, sometimes even try to write a story. I listen to a lot of music, such as; All American Rejects, American Hifi, Eminem, Bubba Sparxxx, Alien Ant Farm, Evanescence, Lacuna Coil, and many other bands.
Anymore questions just message me and I will gladly reply.
Annabel Lee
It was many and many a year ago,
In a kingdom by the sea,
That a maiden there lived whom you may know
By the name of ANNABEL LEE;
And this maiden she lived with no other thought
Than to love and be loved by me.
I was a child and she was a child,
In this kingdom by the sea;
But we loved with a love that was more than love-
I and my Annabel Lee;
With a love that the winged seraphs of heaven
Coveted her and me.
And this was the reason that, long ago,
In this kingdom by the sea,
A wind blew out of a cloud, chilling
My beautiful Annabel Lee;
So that her highborn kinsman came
And bore her away from me,
To shut her up in a sepulchre
In this kingdom by the sea.
The angels, not half so happy in heaven,
Went envying her and me-
Yes!- that was the reason (as all men know,
In this kingdom by the sea)
That the wind came out of the cloud by night,
Chilling and killing my Annabel Lee.
But our love it was stronger by far than the love
Of those who were older than we-
Of many far wiser than we-
And neither the angels in heaven above,
Nor the demons down under the sea,
Can ever dissever my soul from the soul
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee.
For the moon never beams without bringing me dreams
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee;
And the stars never rise but I feel the bright eyes
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee;
And so, all the night-tide, I lie down by the side
Of my darling- my darling- my life and my bride,
In the sepulchre there by the sea,
In her tomb by the sounding sea.
By: Edgar Allan Poe
-Reckless Suicide-
Alright you want to know about me?
The name: Daniel Jackson
The age: 18
Hair color: Dirty-blonde
Eye color: Blue
Personality: Varies with certain people
ex; Shy people I'm outgoing, Outgoing people I'm shy.
Religion: Wiccan, NOT Satanist.
If you're ignorant to me, you better expect me to be ignorant to you. If you respect me, I respect you.
I'm an all around guy. But one thing I'm not your average guy, I have a side hidden from everyone that I refuse to show unless I trust the person I'm with which so far is two people..... If you gain my trust as a friend... I'm sure I could show you my other side, but do not abuse my trust or else it will come back and bite you in the ass.
Things about me: I write poetry whenever it comes to mind, sometimes even try to write a story. I listen to a lot of music, such as; All American Rejects, American Hifi, Eminem, Bubba Sparxxx, Alien Ant Farm, Evanescence, Lacuna Coil, and many other bands.
Anymore questions just message me and I will gladly reply.
Annabel Lee
It was many and many a year ago,
In a kingdom by the sea,
That a maiden there lived whom you may know
By the name of ANNABEL LEE;
And this maiden she lived with no other thought
Than to love and be loved by me.
I was a child and she was a child,
In this kingdom by the sea;
But we loved with a love that was more than love-
I and my Annabel Lee;
With a love that the winged seraphs of heaven
Coveted her and me.
And this was the reason that, long ago,
In this kingdom by the sea,
A wind blew out of a cloud, chilling
My beautiful Annabel Lee;
So that her highborn kinsman came
And bore her away from me,
To shut her up in a sepulchre
In this kingdom by the sea.
The angels, not half so happy in heaven,
Went envying her and me-
Yes!- that was the reason (as all men know,
In this kingdom by the sea)
That the wind came out of the cloud by night,
Chilling and killing my Annabel Lee.
But our love it was stronger by far than the love
Of those who were older than we-
Of many far wiser than we-
And neither the angels in heaven above,
Nor the demons down under the sea,
Can ever dissever my soul from the soul
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee.
For the moon never beams without bringing me dreams
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee;
And the stars never rise but I feel the bright eyes
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee;
And so, all the night-tide, I lie down by the side
Of my darling- my darling- my life and my bride,
In the sepulchre there by the sea,
In her tomb by the sounding sea.
By: Edgar Allan Poe
- Last seen on Oct 10 7:00 PM. Member since May 23, 2006.
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, and quote is "I live, I'll die, and they'll always remember me as Reckless Suicide.". - I am a 18 year old guy from Maryland (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm just me.
- Visit my homepage at myspace.com/fat_poe9
- I am in the groups A Cyber Cafe for the In Love Looking a, We Wanna Rock
- I have 20 comments, 46 poems
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Til the Day I Die : lol on August 1, 2008yo dude what's up love the page. i wanted to ask you a few questions...lol do you mind??
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Flowering Star on January 9, 2007Are you a misanthrope? (I have no problem with misanthropy-I may be one).
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Flowering Star on January 9, 2007I'm studying Edgar Allan Poe in Langauge Arts/English. He's a great guy. You should study him. If you want to write dark poems like his, looks at his elements. One thing you should notice is that he doesn't tell everything, so that the reader has to infer a lot and think about it. They may have to read the poem/story more than once to let the idea percolate. You should use the tool Poe uses- readers need to read between the lines.
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Flowering Star on January 9, 2007Hmmmm . . . the real you? How many people have said that? Countless. By the way, I have a poem called "The real me". I would be glad if you read and commented on it. Tell me all the good, the bad, and the ugly!
So, we're all human beings inside, with relatively the same natural instincts and a heart. Maybe, you've not met the right people that can show you love, or what I call, human affection due to the survival needs of the human race in order to continue the species. Otherwise, we'd all self-destruct and no more human beings in the world. It's all chemistry. What is love but a chemical attraction obtained from odor and sense of opposing immune systems? And, if you believe that humans evolved from the primate order, we have society because we depend on each other.
Sorry to get all sciency in you. Science is my escape from what I think is fabrication of society. Facts are never false, while lines of truth can be blurry and erased.
