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Posted: Wed Feb 22, 2006 5:19 am
PROUD OF MY LONELINESS
Since that day we met I have yearned to Once more gaze at that cold profile
In unloosening chains, my heart is bound, unchanging, The sky I am gazing at is kind of oppressive, blinding.
I'm free, the sadness forgotten, I have no interest in returning to that far off evening.
Proud of my loneliness, Only trying to trust My unstopping heartbeat Proud of my loneliness One more time Embracing all of my past and dreams Let's keep on living.
No one possesses the map of tomorrow Beyond that sky, I imagined something calling out
But I am now also looking back at that dawn when even desire grew hazy
Proud of my loneliness Because uninterrupted, hot thoughts don't disappear Proud of my loneliness One more time Embracing all the tears and smiles Let's keep on living
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Posted: Wed Feb 22, 2006 5:42 am
BAD FRIENDS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Bad friends Because, throughout it all, we don't want tranquillity You know, full of scars, that's ok, don't cry!
People, after all, are all alone Yet though seperated, we can be casual During the late night rain, sneak out of bed Listening to the distant footsteps
Until you embrace someone's crimes, what do you judge?
Bad friends partners in getting injured, because of that, confirmed You know, the distance between hearts, the rain that plots
Bad friends irritated, surely because we're similar You know, leave through the door, bluffing, more than anyone, don't cry
What we're seeking is the same If we could speak of it, it'd be comfortable At this dawn, taking out a pack of cigarettes Lengthy sighs became cloudy
Your bluffing back is trembling, to where are you hurrying?
Bad friends full of ego, filling up our breasts You know, things like words, dissatisfaction with our place in life.
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Posted: Fri Feb 24, 2006 8:13 am
[ Message temporarily off-line ]
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2006 9:28 am
twisted Life sucks twisted
Life sucks its not fun evil Just when you think you got far It just begun stressed Life is nothing but a set back from our true destiny and dreams but I'll tell you this Life is a theme 3nodding If you spit in the face of life life spits back it hates unjustful things but it sneaks up behind your back scream You have to watch yourself or you might die crying Death is like one hundred needles in your eye pirate Don't be fooled life is not a tool please dont take it for granted it may be here today but remember tomorrow your life might be manted cry (Like a picture you know displayed on a wall)
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2006 10:52 am
Fuzzy wuzzy had hairy balls indeed.
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2006 7:12 pm
Fantasy
Fantasy creature, So white as snow, With wings of great feature, And the colors of the rainbow!
Pegasus flies, So gently adn sweet, With birds in the sky, Over the fantasy trees!
He flies up behind, And i don't know how, I thought I'd go blind, As he takes a great bow!
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2006 10:37 pm
so there is this guy named mitch... he is sitting in a ditch... he saw a witch then he called her a b***h she turned me into a litch and now i itch... becuse my clothes need a re-stitch
lol.. a few of us know where i got this one from...lol
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Posted: Mon Feb 27, 2006 4:30 pm
Darthspanky so there is this guy named mitch... he is sitting in a ditch... he saw a witch then he called her a b***h she turned me into a litch and now i itch... becuse my clothes need a re-stitch lol.. a few of us know where i got this one from...lol Hey you took someone elses idea for your own benifit thats called plagerism.
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Posted: Mon Feb 27, 2006 4:37 pm
I lose so much and don't get s**t i wish my mom would get off my d**k my life has been hell and my brother is rotting in a cell if he keeps this up he won't get out of jail My brother needs bail but all i say is go to hell
This poem is for my brother who i caught doing plagerism Darthspanky.
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Posted: Tue Feb 28, 2006 6:27 am
Braill Darthspanky so there is this guy named mitch... he is sitting in a ditch... he saw a witch then he called her a b***h she turned me into a litch and now i itch... becuse my clothes need a re-stitch lol.. a few of us know where i got this one from...lol Hey you took someone elses idea for your own benifit thats called plagerism. Plagiarism mrgreen
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The Dark Drake Water Mage
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Posted: Fri Mar 03, 2006 10:03 am
You and Me
Our relationship is like a shooting star I hope that this time it will go far
Your face fills me with glee Will you please believe in me
If you frollic with me We will both be filled with glee
I know in my heart that I am looking for something And when your around my heart starts thumping smile
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Posted: Fri Mar 03, 2006 10:29 am
I thought that our friendship meant something to you But it feels like i just got scraped off your shoe
I had a nice feeling in my heart But now it feels like it has been ripped apart
I thought today was gunna be fun but now i feel like meat squished in a burger bun
to tell you the truth I have always liked you you have tossed me around like a rotten old shoe
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The Dark Drake Water Mage
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Posted: Sat Mar 04, 2006 11:11 pm
Cut it out, squeeze it hard Now you won't get very far I have your heart, bleeding in my hands Watching your blood splash when it lands I laugh in your face, watch you die Knowing that you will always cry It hurts so bad, but not for me I give your heart another squeeze Watching you now, you are dead Not caring acout the three words you said: "I love you" I don't care, you make me sick The shards of glass, in your body they stick You're out of the window, sprawled on the ground My heart begins to pound, such a deafening sound I feel wonderful, feel intensely at ease And I give your heart just one more squeeze
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Posted: Sat Mar 04, 2006 11:12 pm
I lie to others, yeah I'm okay Just please let me go my own way But to myself, the truth outpours I reopen the oldest sores I hate my self, I hate my life I stick it in, yeah twist the knife I lay on the floor waiting for Death to free me It's too dark, I can't seem to flee Death is my only release Happy now that life has ceased
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Posted: Mon Mar 06, 2006 9:01 pm
Death Reigns Silently In The Land Of Dust And Dreams In the Hearts Of Men
Random crazy reversed haiku moment..lol
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