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Lustfulviolets

Hey my name is Mercy. I love to write poetry. I entered this site so I can write poems. Writeing is part of me if I didn't have it I would be lost. Writing is me. I love to sing to. You change poems into songs.
Listen and write what ever you want. Write what ever is on your mind.












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My Poetry

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My Stories

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  • Detective Sarah Rivers stared down at the lifeless woman. Her blue eyes  stared back and her mouth was open as if she was ready to scream. Sarah looked closer then backed.
    180 lines, April 19, 2005. In <200 lines, Crime
  • 506 lines, 5 comments, January 28, 2005. In <200 lines, Depression, Horror, Young adult
  • 1999    1  Man of the Night
    Tonight there was no moon out just pitch black. He creeps towards the  red brick house. His brown eyes glaring. He sees them
    316 lines, January 19, 2005. In <200 lines, Crime, Horror

My other items

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  • Column: Love poetry and hate poetry at allpoetry
    Sometimes you feel sad you write a poem about it. We all write poems for our own needs. We write out of anger or being scared. We write out of love or lust. We also write just for the hell of it and we write what ever we want. We write what comes to our m

My journal entries

  • Sadness becocmes me I always say. I am always sad everyday. Its either with my family or when I'm alone. I always feel alone even when I'm in a room full of people or when I'm with someone. Sometimes when I hang with my friends I feel left out and alone. I even feel alone and depressed for no reason. its not healthy
    January 27, In Angst, Bitter, Depression, Diary.  100 words. 1 comment, Add one?

Guest Book

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  • Swadhi on March 23, 2006
    Thanks for the comments.
  • PimpGerbil on March 13, 2006
    Quackers is the coolest duck. Never forget that. That poem on your page kinda reminds me of one of my odd relationships with this one dude... This is your good friend Tegan but I'm sure you already know that since you left like a bujillion comments on my poems. THANKS! YOUR GOOD FRIEND THE PIMPGERBIL!!!

    P.S, we should see a movie sometime, maybe Sunday, I dunno, and I should come and buy some food from your job.
  • lustfulviolets on April 1, 2005
    Thanks. There is always broken love somewhere. You just have to look for it . Sometimes its hard to see.
  • MysticalMyth on March 31, 2005
    I really like the poem on your page. I pictured a woman who has been hurt so badly by the man that she loved. She finnaly tells herself that the love they had once shared has died, but he still tries to win her back into his arms. She keeps resisting him, but he tells her that he could change, has changed, or that he loves her but she refuses to fall for it again. This is a strong poem about a strong woman. I like it. It reminds of someone I know. Wonderful job!!!! I give you an A+!!! See ya Merc!!!! Your best Bud, Danielle A.K.A. MysticalMyth

    Edited on Mar 31, 9:40 because ''.

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