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She cam home, went upstairs and tried to fall asleep,
and when she did, that's when she heard, that sound start to creep.
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An entity is within your home.
by VoltaicHypnosis
36 lines, 4 comments,
on Sep 17 8:42 AM 2008. In Spiritual, Life, Contest, Weird, Paranormal, Ghost, Poltergeist, Entity, Supernatural
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Who would ever think
That someone like me could even speak
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just read o.o... maybe be a little.. adultish? you know... suicide... killing?
by xXDarkChildXx
36 lines, 4 comments,
on Sep 1 4:27 PM 2008. In dark, weird, odd, wtfness, ghost, kill, bloody, suicide, bet
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Dedicated to the haunted!
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by Sir Love Coffin
31 lines, 1 comment,
on Aug 16 8:55 PM 2008. In Lyrics, Personal, Adult, Dark, Gorely, Childhood, Ghost, Haunting, Thoughts, Pain, Me
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Raging rain pouring; silver sheets
blocking my driving view as the tempest
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A chat between a Married man and woman...
Man: I am home..
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The thunderous pounding
The walls are shaking
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I stand alone in front of the mirror,
I pick at my face and brush out my hair,
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the secret ghost
begins; a canvas
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I dreamt of dying suns and azure moons,
Of stars that glimmered in a scarlet sky,
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Oh! I lay waiting, waiting still
Beneath our little meeting hill.
by Frodofan
24 lines, 6 comments,
on Jul 3 9:16 AM 2008. In love, ghost, hill, seasons, change, waiting, patient, unrequited, rhyme
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Dark and cold was the night
about two-hundred year ago.
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They're here again.
The haunting glow.
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The ghost of my past,
Haunt me to this day.
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I'm that knock at the door
I'm that misplaced shoe
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I swear there is a ghost haunting me
For each time I get hurt
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The warmth of my son is what keeps me going
As the valley below waits cold and unknowing.
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Is love a horrible word, or it just me?
Are my eyes closed, or can I just not see?
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Shaded and dark,
Will the scars leave a mark?
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A nightmare once had a while back.
Not a poem.
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The darkness that engulfs me
sweeps around my soul
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She is the pure essence of night
In velvet dark and starry skies,
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Ghost footsteps fall upon Marie Celeste
And empty voices echo in the air,
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Death cannot stop true love, only delay it a while...
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The forest was alive, and writhing
The forest was alive with death.
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Hope this is a good entry!♥
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I heard a patter as I passed the wild rhododendrons
But quickening the pace was quickly trying on my tendons
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He comes to me through ash and dust
Although no visit may slake his lust.
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He failed; he ceased, to fade away.
Breathing out of his soul, the ghost,
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In her emerald green nightgown she sat all alone,
knowing that god would soon take her home.
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