Well, well, well....
You've made it to my page.
A minor congratulations must be in order.
However, we've run out....
So I would suggest, you leave right now, unless you want to risk my fury and sardonic poetry.
"Sometimes the dream is all we have left. The only thing we own. And to us it's our everything. Our life. But somewhere along the line the dream turned into a nightmare, no matter how beautiful it may be. I would rather live under a dilusional nightmare than face a betraying dream.
But at some point we must accept the dream is now a nightmare. And to do that we must embrace reality. However much it hurts.
But if we wake up from the dream, and feel hopefull. I advise we never give up that hope. For sometimes, to some people, Hope is all they have left...."
"Oh haud ,
Ego animadverto , A spider textus est tangled sursum me,
Quod ego lost meus caput capitis,
Sententia of totus bardus res I'd said,"
Drawing perfect circles that never meet,
Lines that cross and find a way to intersect,
And the way circles make every patten useful,
So that pattens make circles have a molecule of sense,
In the way that they show petals and hearts,
Every perfect regular shape known to man,
But geometry still doesn't make sense anymore,
"Twenty years from now you will be more disappointed by the things that you didn't do than by the ones you did. So throw off the bowlines. Sail away from the safe harbor. Catch the trade winds in your sails. Explore. Dream. Discover."
They said Einstein wasn't clever. They said Mount Everest could'nt be climbed. They said Pete Goss was mad, and that Mike Perham would'nt make it.
Yet they were all proved wrong.
Let me prove you wrong....
You've made it to my page.
A minor congratulations must be in order.
However, we've run out....
So I would suggest, you leave right now, unless you want to risk my fury and sardonic poetry.
"Sometimes the dream is all we have left. The only thing we own. And to us it's our everything. Our life. But somewhere along the line the dream turned into a nightmare, no matter how beautiful it may be. I would rather live under a dilusional nightmare than face a betraying dream.
But at some point we must accept the dream is now a nightmare. And to do that we must embrace reality. However much it hurts.
But if we wake up from the dream, and feel hopefull. I advise we never give up that hope. For sometimes, to some people, Hope is all they have left...."
"Oh haud ,
Ego animadverto , A spider textus est tangled sursum me,
Quod ego lost meus caput capitis,
Sententia of totus bardus res I'd said,"
Drawing perfect circles that never meet,
Lines that cross and find a way to intersect,
And the way circles make every patten useful,
So that pattens make circles have a molecule of sense,
In the way that they show petals and hearts,
Every perfect regular shape known to man,
But geometry still doesn't make sense anymore,
"Twenty years from now you will be more disappointed by the things that you didn't do than by the ones you did. So throw off the bowlines. Sail away from the safe harbor. Catch the trade winds in your sails. Explore. Dream. Discover."
They said Einstein wasn't clever. They said Mount Everest could'nt be climbed. They said Pete Goss was mad, and that Mike Perham would'nt make it.
Yet they were all proved wrong.
Let me prove you wrong....
- Last seen 1 day ago. Member since December 29, 2008.
- I'm a diamond love poet for 202 comments.
- My mood is , and quote is "Half broken ellipsis' and shattered circles mark our love. But I still hold on. Álainn brionglóid".
- I am a 15 year old guy (England)
- When I'm not writing, I'm in a crap mood, painting, or just simply sitting in the rain.
- I have 202 comments, 3 contests, 95 poems, 1 story, 34 journals
Poems I'm focused on
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Fade away, into the grey stone wall,
Become a scribble in a scrawl,53 lines, 10 comments, February 7 -
In the red dawns light,
A dolphin leaps out of,28 lines, 4 comments, December 29, 2008
My Poetry
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There's a swish and a thud,
The sound of wood meeting mud,39 lines, 1 comment, September 27
My Stories
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I was mad. I had to be.1863 lines, July 28. In 600-2000 words
My journal entries
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So recently life has picked up for me, New house, new start, (nearly) new netbook, credit on my phone, friends from Tall Ships close as ever, volunteer crew for Tall Ships (life long dreamfulfilled!), geography trip tomorrow, birthday on saturday...... 1 But as ever there is some kinda of catch..... My mum coNovember 11, 200 words. → 2 comments, Add one?
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THE LEGACY OF THE NETBOOK LIVES ON!!!! 1 HE HAS A NEW CASE, LETTERS, HARDDRIVE AND FUCKING CLEANED. BUT UNDERNEATH..... HE IS THE SAME OLD NETBOOK WE ALL KNOW AND LOVE!!!! 2 HE IS A SURVIVOR! A CHAMPION THE WINNER OF THEM ALL!!!!! AND FOR ALL YOU OTHER LAPTOPS read this in fear, for you shall never bestNovember 9, 100 words. → 2 comments, Add one?
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glitterydoom on August 29just incase you don't read it
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BeautifullyBroken. on August 23Don't make me eat your page again.
Or possibly I shall send my fishy after you.
Choose your fate.
ha, I almost wrote choose your fat
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McFlurryAngel on August 1i shall eat choo!!
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McFlurryAngel on August 1i love your page
tis coolio dude 
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