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Poems by Feyble, by newest first

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  • The return of the mask
    From fragile skin back To porcelin
    and Lifeless glassy eyes
    by Feyble 24 lines, 1 comment, on Aug 4 7:20 PM 2007
  • Cosmic Phone Call
    God... I know yer there.
    And you've gotten my prayer.
    by Feyble 53 lines, 3 comments, on Jul 1 11:51 PM 2006. In Sad
  • Thus I pray
    So thus I pray.. .. .. ..
    by Feyble 43 lines, on May 1 10:43 AM 2006. In Sad
  • Fake feeling
    Notice my hollow eyes and my skin's tinted blue.
    Clod to the touch. A soft dead stare, yet so cold. No bagpipes or flutes played at my funeral.
    by Feyble 43 lines, 1 comment, on Apr 18 11:11 AM 2006. In Sad
  • My harem dance
    Like a dearm, it feels unreal.
    In slow motion my eyes reveal,
    by Feyble 81 lines, 3 comments, on Jan 4 1:19 PM 2006. In Erotica
  • Home
    Where I live is not a home.
    'Tis a house so cold,
    by Feyble 54 lines, 2 comments, on Nov 4 10:16 AM 2005. In Dark
  • The fourth and last...>.>
    by Feyble 42 lines, 3 comments, on Aug 16 6:08 AM 2005. In Love
  • † The Three † (not a poem)
    So I have said much, yet so very lil' about my Michael. The boyfriend I have and swear I love. Yet as I sit here in dought I ponder.
    I have come tae a reliz
    by Feyble 53 lines, 2 comments, on Aug 13 2:11 AM 2005. In Love
  • Phoenix Heart
    A dying a sound.
    A failing race.
    by Feyble 58 lines, 5 comments, on Jul 21 9:15 PM 2005. In Love
  • I'll play dead
    I lay awake counting the cobwebs above my head.
    Thinking now is the time that I should be dead.
    by Feyble 59 lines, 9 comments, on Jul 7 4:30 PM 2005. In Dark
  • Rip it all away from me and make me cry.
    Rip it all away from me and make me cry.
    Lay me here and let me die.
    by Feyble 33 lines, 2 comments, on Jul 7 12:28 AM 2005. In Dark
  • Why am I fucked and bound tae this hell?
    Why am I fucked and bound tae this hell?
    In the darkness,
    by Feyble 37 lines, 1 comment, on Jul 4 2:08 PM 2005. In Dark
  • Feel my sorow . . . .
    Feel my pain
    Echoing in the pouring rain.
    by Feyble 45 lines, 1 comment, on Jul 2 6:27 PM 2005. In Dark
  • Afraid of my own Demise
    Dangling by these tattered things know tae me as puppet strings,
    You claim tae be my puppeteer,
    by Feyble 42 lines, on Jun 30 6:30 AM 2005. In Dark
  • December 2oo4
     
    The winter here is bitter and cold. It chills me to the bone. Here I feel rejected, <BR
    by Feyble 26 lines, 3 comments, on Jun 26 6:34 PM 2005. In Sad
  • Hey
     
    Who’s there? Who’s listening? Who knows that I am still here? Am I all alone,
    by Feyble 11 lines, on Jun 26 6:27 PM 2005. In Dark
  • Let 2oo4 3 days after Akeela
     
    Let the wind hold my heart. Let my mind be free. Let the chains that bind me be destroyed. Free
    by Feyble 10 lines, on Jun 26 6:23 PM 2005. In Dark
  • Time Goes On

    Time goes on and things can change. Why wont my love for you exchange wi’ someone new? I can’t
    by Feyble 29 lines, on Jun 26 6:20 PM 2005. In Love
  • Love 2oo3
     
    What is love? Is t the sweet sound of a violin, or is it the silhouetted dream of his handsome
    by Feyble 19 lines, on Jun 26 6:18 PM 2005. In Love
  • A Stupid Poem about a Stupid Rose December 22 2oo4
     
    I fell so lonely. No ones ever around. I look outside and no ones around. I’m not free
    by Feyble 18 lines, on Jun 26 6:15 PM 2005. In Dark
  • Aunt Dorothy’s Angel Prayer December 25 2oo4

    Pray little angel, to god our savior. When you loose your way and it seems like you might loose
    by Feyble 7 lines, on Jun 26 6:10 PM 2005. In Hope
  • Pointless
     
    Do you ever get the feeling when its raining, you’re all alone? That no one knows you’r
    by Feyble 16 lines, on Jun 26 6:05 PM 2005. In Dark
  • Sane People
     
    For a sane person, everything starts with death. Because almost every sane person is depressed.
    by Feyble 22 lines, on Jun 26 5:59 PM 2005. In Dark
  • My Motto December 22 2003 8:10 pm
     
    You were born into a world of hell. Don’t go jumping down the well. ‘Cause, no matter what the
    by Feyble 12 lines, 1 comment, on Jun 25 6:38 PM 2005. In Dark
  • .Baffled by the gift god has bestowed upon me
     
    I remain baffled by the gift God has bestowed upon me. For this gift is a curse to me. The curs
    by Feyble 61 lines, on Jun 25 6:35 PM 2005. In Dark
  • November 29 2004
    November 29 2004
    There’s no circulation in my fingers or toes. I start to wonder if it’s my time to go
    by Feyble 66 lines, 2 comments, on Jun 25 6:32 PM 2005. In Dark
  • The earth shook and the heavens roared
     
    The earth shook and the heaven roared, lightning crashed. It resembled my past. But this my pre
    by Feyble 53 lines, on Jun 25 6:28 PM 2005. In Dark
  • How?
     
    How do I compete with something familiarly old?
    by Feyble 42 lines, 2 comments, on Jun 25 6:23 PM 2005. In Sad
  • Something and Sometimes
     
    Something strange and something new. Something weird and something cool. Sometimes happy. Somet
    by Feyble 75 lines, on Jun 25 5:54 PM 2005. In Dark
  • Not me
    People go through a phase in life where they lose all sight of themselves. That’s the state of
    by Feyble 59 lines, 1 comment, on Jun 25 5:51 PM 2005. In Dark
  • Lies
    Lies December 29 2oo3
    My lips are saturated in it. Drenched in it. Covered in the sound of it. Or so h
    by Feyble 143 lines, on Jun 25 5:49 PM 2005. In Dark
  • Stained
    Stained 2oo3
    Up the hill to mountain top. You took me there to see me drop. You grabbed my hand and sa
    by Feyble 61 lines, 2 comments, on Jun 25 5:47 PM 2005. In Dark
  • Blame
     My heart throbs in pain. And as it pounds I hear its cracking sounds. The blood seeps while I’m asleep.
    by Feyble 82 lines, on Jun 25 5:42 PM 2005. In Dark
  • 23 things and counting I hate about you.
    What do I hate most?
    by Feyble 55 lines, 4 comments, on Jun 25 5:39 PM 2005. In Love
  • Hide and seek For Jaron William Lamothe
     
    We play a game of hide and seek. I run to hide while you look to peek. You shuffle all around i
    by Feyble 155 lines, on Jun 25 5:35 PM 2005. In Hope
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