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Hi you and welcome to my page. My name is Nightmare I love to write poetry I have been writing since I was six years old and haven't stop yet!

I love to loose myself in my own thoughts for hours. I am a big fan of The King.

I love.... Kiera Knightley

                       

                  

 

    If you scroll down then you will be able to read a couple of my favorite poems that I have written.....

 

             

 

Me and My Teddy bear

 
I sit on my bedroom floor
Looking at teddy sitting on a chair
Teddy's the only one I can talk to
about feelings and emotions I cannot bare

When daddy punches and hits me
It hurts really bad
I talk to teddy because mummy
is too sad

Every night when daddy comes home
He is always angry
He says I have done wrong
I don't understand someone tell
me please

I cuddle teddy and everything
seems better
I love teddy lots and lots
Teddy is all that I have got

The other night when daddy hit me
He hit me too hard
Now me and teddy are buried in
The back yard

Mummy doesn’t come out here ever
And I never seen daddy since
But I’m happy cause me and teddy are
Together forever
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Do you love me now

Daddy do you love me now

Now that I am not around

You never wanted me did you daddy

You would let anybody else have me

You sold me to your friends

I'm sorry daddy I had to make it end

You left your pills beside your chair

Going through it again I couldn't bear

So I took them why you weren't looking

I emptied out the whole thing

Can you love me now daddy

Now that I am not the baddy

Can you miss me like I miss you

Daddy I will always love you

Just tell me one thing daddy

Will you ever love me too?

 

 

 

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The seed of youth

The seed of youth
Has begun to sprout
The nation has finally found a use
For what once was in doubt

The flowers belonging
to each husband and son
Worry for what's soon
to come

Soon posters begin
to spring up out of the blue
All saying the same thing
"your country needs you"

Men, young and old are taken
Stolen from mums, fiances,
girlfriends and wifes
For many of them it meant
a new life

They hide from bullets
behind a thick brown wall
Watching as one by one
their friends fall

Child after child
Lay dying or dead
An empty brown field
Now their perminent bed

The field now
A carpet of red
The colour of blood
That once was shed

Now standing straight and still
A regiment
Glistening in the sun
Up on everyone an epitaph
Beneath it someones son

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Keeping Secrets

Among the dying flowers swept
Many secrets I have kept
Ones that make duller days
and try to kill me in many ways

Ones of knowing peoples demise
Soon to bring deaths dying cries
Secrets making my life hell
Secrets I can never tell

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Thankyou for Reading I hope you like them And there's Loads more if you up for a read Thanks Again
Nightmare xx

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  • Dead Star--x on September 30, 2007
    oooooooooooooooooohhh omg jake gyllenhaal-delicious
    i have a group for him if youd like to join ?
  • lizziewhite : heya *hugs* on September 18, 2007
    hiya



    jus saw ur profile

    wikiidd.. poems.. reali touching.. reali dramatic aswell.. i love them definately going to add you as a favourite..! well take care.. n i knw wat uve been thru cos ive been thru summin like it..

    *hugs*

    -x-Lizzie-x-

    p.s check ma page out sum tym n leave a comment xP

    xxxx
  • Koblyn Avaritia on September 14, 2007
    ello *hugs*

    Missing talking to ya

    CC
  • Midnight De Winter on September 6, 2007
    Walks in dragging a dead body, trail of blood ran from the opened door to the other end of the room

    "did somewhere here request the delivery of a dead catherine?

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