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darkhotdevilofdarkness' book of thoughts
A book of journaline journalism of journal entries that journally explains interesting different feelings.. it gives thoughts of certain subjects, or wants of wats out.... (i like waffles)
boooooooooooooooooooored!!!!!!!!!!! random writing...
i dotn know y but i just wana keep writing.. grrrrrr! im wating for vampiregosht66 to show up lol.... *cries* were are u?





im bored



boredome is sad



i wana make a poem



...

Beloved Journey..
by darkhotdevilofdarkness

stolen from me she was with my head held high,
now as shes gone i leave my head down with a sigh...
i cry on as i am filled with greif,
i made my decision! ill get back at that theif!

that theif that stole my love from me!
that theif that is tooo blind to see!
that life and love is one a pair!
life and love is like truth or dare!

now how can i live on with out my half,
i cannot cry i cannot laugh,
i feel so dead so tired so weak,
i need the strength not to be meak,

i will fight for the one that makes me sing,
i will fight for the one that makes my heart ring,
with the sound of love that has reached my ears,
i will be done with the theif, out with my fears!

i ride the road on with out ends,
the lonely road that swivels and bends,
i ride fast with lonelyness but still with hope,
though may i weep and may i mope,

through the cave of the feeling of wonder,
i leave my self to sit and ponder,
would the love want me back,
would she leave me in a shack,
does she want the theif instead?
i cant think like that ide have rather bled!

now on with my journey i see through the,
with me alone, the only me,
through the darkness i run out,
i search for her call her and shout,

then before my eyes are set,
i can tell u i just would bet,
i saw the theif with a band over his eyes,
with my loves knee against his thighs,
he screams in pain and slaps her cheak,
and she faints unable to move, to weak,
i run in the door with fiery eyes,
u ask the end of the story when he dies?

no i can say but with the strength i was given,
i took back my love with all my need driven,
the theif was taken to jail for rape,
for he stuck my love to a chair with tape,

i saved her before the theif did his work,
with the stealth i had within the lurk,
and i saved the day for me the most,
we party aloud with lots of meat rost,

i smiled with glee,
so happy to see,
my love my need is now with me,
i dance and rest now sure to know,
the girl with blue eyes to me alwayse will love.

copy rights reserved. 2008.



i feel better! comment me on my poem!!!!!!!!!!!



Love has more power beyond belief...
Darkhotdevilofdarkness



 
 
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