I only pray that I know when enough is enough
That I know when I've taught myself
Every Lesson need be learned
Every Tear that need be shed
Every Drop that need be Bled
Every Curse that need be Spoke
I pray that I know when I've done enough
So I can finally be warm
Be Warm and satisfied
In Hell
I'm morbid...
I'm different...
I'll probbly freak the shit out of you,
and if I don't get an ounce of sympathy from you,
or a mocking laugh
I'm fine with that
You're just another person, they come and go...
I can't say that you'll like reading my stuff, or knowing who I am
But who am I to judge...?
Who is anyone to Judge...?
If you should want to read some my writings
They up there on that bookshelf, yes, the old leather-bound one with the gold trim and lettering.
Go ahead and open it up, I'll be right here, in this chair, when you decide you've had enough
That I know when I've taught myself
Every Lesson need be learned
Every Tear that need be shed
Every Drop that need be Bled
Every Curse that need be Spoke
I pray that I know when I've done enough
So I can finally be warm
Be Warm and satisfied
In Hell
I'm morbid...
I'm different...
I'll probbly freak the shit out of you,
and if I don't get an ounce of sympathy from you,
or a mocking laugh
I'm fine with that
You're just another person, they come and go...
I can't say that you'll like reading my stuff, or knowing who I am
But who am I to judge...?
Who is anyone to Judge...?
If you should want to read some my writings
They up there on that bookshelf, yes, the old leather-bound one with the gold trim and lettering.
Go ahead and open it up, I'll be right here, in this chair, when you decide you've had enough
- Last seen on Nov 16 1:30 AM 2006. Member since May 31, 2005.
- I'm a carnelian hope poet for 126 comments.
- My mood is , and quote is "Anyone Care for a Game of Quid Pro Quo?".
- I am a 17 year old guy (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm a Put on Your Face and Let Us Pretend.
- Visit my homepage at www.myspace.com/forsakentome








- I am in the groups A Cyber Cafe for the In Love Looking and Broken Hearted, Final Fantasy and all other Square Enix games, a poets dream of love
- I have 126 comments, 3 contests, 1 addline
My Poetry
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Till love's last breath is choked
out of our dying wind pipe -
The Winters float gently by:
Idle Whispers, gasping away our warmth -
The Rain
She Falls -
I pick at the crumbs of yesterday
Hoping I can forge something out of today
My Stories
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'She told me I was going to die here, and It would be the far most gruesome death I would ever have, slow and agonizing...She told me I didn't have enough time. Enough time to
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gaya on June 22, 2006I lovr the titles of your poems. I also think you have a talent for the grotesque side of humanity. Anytime I want to think about how horrible life is, I'll come visit your page.
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Throwing The Rocks on January 26, 2006I've gotten better at writing since the last time I left you a message. I even won a second place trophy.
Squee. I hope you and your coolness are doing well. -
SliptheFlitch on January 16, 2006I hope that you are in better spirits soon. I truly do. Perhaps the contest will help you out....at any rate just dropping in to say hi, and I am thinking about entering the contest. We shall see...
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Throwing The Rocks on January 5, 2006I'm going to keep writing for you and only you (okay... not really) just so I can enter your contest and MAYBE... Just maybe... You'll like what I enter. Thank you for your encouraging words, you're Coolness. Peace out. And please, rock hard. \m/
