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Posted: Thu Apr 06, 2006 6:44 am
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Posted: Thu Apr 06, 2006 6:47 am
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Posted: Thu Apr 06, 2006 10:54 am
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Posted: Thu Apr 06, 2006 11:10 am
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darkness darkness falls, and so do we all, falling into, the love, the hate, falling for ever, and forever we wait.
me i am happy, i am sad, i am sappy, i am mad, i am in love, i am in lofe, i am me, and i am the only me!
alone i dragged this way, looking for corpes, dusting for friends, riped up the floor bourds, peices of plane, and black box recorders, i've been cursed with these sick sick sences, that sence D.N.A on barb wire fences.
assholes (sorry about ma french biggrin ) what the hell is your name and can you explain this mess it seems your playing a game were you only know how to take out the best and if assholes could fly this place would be busier than his hair, the'res proof in the skyit's thicker than skull and thiner than air!
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Posted: Thu Apr 06, 2006 6:32 pm
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Posted: Fri Apr 07, 2006 7:31 am
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Okay, so I wrote this a couple of years ago in a very emo moment with one of my characters I could relate to. It's not that good, but meh.
The character was murdered being eight and a half months pregnant. Fortunately, the boy's father delivered the baby in the moments it took his mother to die. Sad, but it's a good storyline. The boy grew up to be a powerful druid.
And I can relate because the character was made shortly after I had a miscarriage. Heh, that's never fun. sad
Untitled All this talk of death has left me in tears. Afraid to move... afraid to breathe. Everything's so grey and I know my end is near.
All this talk of hatred has brought me to my knees. To pray to the god I don't believe in, To ask for this simple selfish favour.
Can you hear me, Diety? Please grant me this one thing. Please do not take this away, he deserves his chance.
My heart is aching, and my breath is slow to cease. I fear I shall not get my wish... I beg you, grant me this.
The hurt runs deep and I know not what to do. Please help for him. I'm praying for you to.
I've never asked a thing before, like I ask now. He has not a name, only a face of his own. He is my legacy reborn, the beginning to my end.
Let the sun warm his face, let the wind soothe his tears. Let him feel the showers of spring, Let his eyes see the world for me.
I cannot stay for long, but I wish for it to be. Let the world claim him for life. The one, I call... son.
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Posted: Fri Apr 07, 2006 6:32 pm
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Posted: Fri Apr 07, 2006 8:30 pm
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Posted: Fri Apr 07, 2006 9:38 pm
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This one isnt going to ryhme, but I thought it up on a bus, PM me any helpful comments if you want ^.^
Life~
Life, as deep as the ocean itself, Yet as simple as the force of logic. We have good times in life, And bad times too. Many times we wish to forget, and many we want to remember memories. Alas, we may not have our wishes fulfilled, But thats how life is; The life that many call a game, an ocean, and much,much more. And as for the future of life, no one knows, and if we did it wouldnt be interesting anymore would it? See, thats the funny thing about Life, HE can start a life, and just as easily stop one, HE can decide your fate, make your life miserable Or make it pleasent. See, thats the funny thing about life, one never knows what fate will throw at him next.
I know I could've used better words, and the subject kept changing, but help me make it better if you can 3nodding
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Posted: Fri Apr 07, 2006 10:41 pm
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Posted: Fri Apr 07, 2006 10:51 pm
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Posted: Fri Apr 07, 2006 10:56 pm
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Posted: Fri Apr 07, 2006 11:27 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 08, 2006 8:08 am
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