Alone
As others were--I have not seen
As others saw--I could not bring
My passions from a common spring--
From the same source I have not taken
My sorrow--I could not awaken
From childhood�s hour I have not been
My heart to joy at the same tone--
And all I lov�d--I lov�d alone
Then--in my childhood--in the dawn
Of a most stormy life--was drawn
From ev�ry depth of good and ill
The mystery which binds me still--
From the torrent, or the fountain
From the red cliff of the mountain
From the sun that �round me roll�d
In its autumn tint of gold
From the lightning in the sky
As it pass�d me flying by
From the thunder, and the storm-
And the cloud that took the form
(When the rest of Heaven was blue)
Of a demon in my view.
Edgar Allan Poe
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Comment on my poetry, it pisses me off when people read my poetry, yet they wish not to comment on me and tell me their thoughts.
I hate humanity with a passion and I'm very blunt. Whether it be poetry or a regular everyday issue, I have no problem giving you my opinion. I'm bored most of the time and I'm addicted to music, coffee, and cigarettes. I know, it's fascinating. Heh.
I hate people, so please, try not to piss me off. Enjoy.
-Hannah
As others were--I have not seen
As others saw--I could not bring
My passions from a common spring--
From the same source I have not taken
My sorrow--I could not awaken
From childhood�s hour I have not been
My heart to joy at the same tone--
And all I lov�d--I lov�d alone
Then--in my childhood--in the dawn
Of a most stormy life--was drawn
From ev�ry depth of good and ill
The mystery which binds me still--
From the torrent, or the fountain
From the red cliff of the mountain
From the sun that �round me roll�d
In its autumn tint of gold
From the lightning in the sky
As it pass�d me flying by
From the thunder, and the storm-
And the cloud that took the form
(When the rest of Heaven was blue)
Of a demon in my view.
Edgar Allan Poe
`````````````````````````````
Comment on my poetry, it pisses me off when people read my poetry, yet they wish not to comment on me and tell me their thoughts.
I hate humanity with a passion and I'm very blunt. Whether it be poetry or a regular everyday issue, I have no problem giving you my opinion. I'm bored most of the time and I'm addicted to music, coffee, and cigarettes. I know, it's fascinating. Heh.
I hate people, so please, try not to piss me off. Enjoy.
-Hannah
- Last seen on Jun 16 8:49 AM 2006. Member since July 24, 2005.
- I'm a carnelian hope poet for 113 comments.
- My mood is , and quote is ""Fiction is the truth inside the lie" Stephen King".
- I am a 17 year old girl (USA)
- When I'm not writing, I'm a student.
- Visit my homepage at www.livejournal.com/users/risika88
- I have 113 comments, 18 poems, 2 stories, 1 philosophy
My Poetry
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I'm not crazy, I *swear*. If I were I wouldn't have killed myself, would I? It was the voices! SHUT UP! I can't hear you, I repeat to myself. I hear you , I hea
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It awaits your arrival,
Your everlasting dark ways. -
In cold blood, she stabs you to death
Perhaps you are dreaming,88 lines, 2 comments, October 29, 2005. In Dark -
A victim to another hater.
That no one even thought of
My Stories
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It was dark. Walking through the forest, he suddenly realized out of pure luck, that indeed he was lost. All Areki could see so far was the darkness.
He had originally come -
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Risika88 on November 24, 2005Of course, I loved it!
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Zeus the Woman on November 23, 2005I'm glad you enjoyed my poem. Thanks for the kind words.<3
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Risika88 on September 1, 2005Thanks very much both of you. You have my screen names, use them!
They're there for a reason. Poe is my favourite poet of all time. -
Golden Guardian on August 24, 2005I used to have a huge book of Poe with all his works. I must find it again. I do love this poem you have here. We need to talk sometime; I hardly know anything about you!
-Arias' Son
