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im sitting wishing i was inspired
by cameron-boyd
66 lines,
on Sep 1 12:24 AM. In lonely, sad, real, personal, bored, thoughts, werid, life, night, family
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Apple juice or orange juice? Apple Juice for sure.[[ITs good fer you]]
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My thoughts are filled with them,
And they always sit on my mind’s hem.
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The nights seem to pass faster and faster
It feels like my days grow shorter
by Darkwriter
18 lines, 2 comments,
on Jun 18 9:03 AM. In Dark, Fantasy, Life, Pain, Other, Personal, Sad, Werid, Thiughts, Death, longing
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Don't you see my demons
The are there in front of your face
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Just a glimpse you might catch a fast look as this beastly creature.
In the day he walks and in the night he howls.
by Dawrion Darklinmoon
52 lines,
on May 27 7:46 AM. In Dark, werid, thoughts, personal, pain, life, love, nature, other, death
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we are better off forgetting.
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Falling in love could be the first thingFalling in love could be the worst thing
Falling in love with you could be the worst thing I ever
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Do not need words to speak
Let your free movements control you
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Fire burns bright and covers the dwelling,
For all evident shall be ashes by morning,
by Dawrion Darklinmoon
55 lines, 5 comments,
on Apr 14 10:54 AM. In Vampire, Vampyre, Dark, Love, Werid, Spiritual, fantasy, life, nature, personal, pain
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Well...this is the first poem I ever wrote that is stupid...my boyfriend helped me a lil bit with it and it turned out to be pretty funny!!
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The emotion the feelings, the careless feeling….
As I have have this bundling up energy inside me
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the ice is loud beneath my feet.
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You've got to go to the YMI jeans Co.
You've got to go to the YMI jeans Co.
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My frosted hands are laying below,
my frozen mittens; who my grandmother sewed.
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Mind twisted like leaves in the wind,
Thoughts lost on a dark path,
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lullabies and sing-song words
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Numb eclectic silences rings through the narrow chinks
Lime fruit, grape fruit, plenty at that
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a concern , a concept
much addo, not through
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it was tim who found me
and i wonder who was tim
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it was tim who found me
and i wonder who was tim
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Blue is your favorite color
And because only a rose will do,
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as my body like a earth quake / my hand triambles across your face / u wake moth full of blood / this sight wakes me / my body shakes like
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better / better / Because it makes you feel better / Because it gives you that control / Control that you search for...
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If Poetry were war / I'd be one hell of a fighter / No one would keep me down and out / and I would always win the last battle / If poetry were war / I'd die beside / My general / Edgar Allen Poe / And Se
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OH my gosh! It's really true! / My cyber baby looks like YOU! / I wasn't too sure whom to blame, / but you two look so much the same! / AND he's writing poetry! / It's just like YOURS! Come and
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