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Post by Thorn Nightengail on Mar 2, 2008 11:56:06 GMT -5
Just post poetry about anything really, I just am in a really poetic mood so thats why I am starting this thread.
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Post by Thorn Nightengail on Mar 2, 2008 12:01:37 GMT -5
Vampires kiss,
Pure bliss,
How I wish,
For a kiss,
From Thee,
To prove my purity,
To thee,
And it is true,
That I love you,
Let my blood become yours,
You have opened my eyes,
To see what I have inside,
I am forever thank ful,
Your loveing slave. |
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Post by Thorn Nightengail on Mar 2, 2008 12:03:02 GMT -5
Twisted love,
Morbid pain,
Sadden tears,
Love is pain,
It's all I have,
It's all I feel,
Away from you,
Tears fall down,
Let us meet in a dream,
A hellish dream it shall be,
Me and you danceing in the moon light. |
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Post by Thorn Nightengail on Mar 2, 2008 12:07:38 GMT -5
All hopes lost,
A girl all alone,
With no one to hold,
With no one to love,
She needs a boy,
Not just any boy,
But her true love. |
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Post by Thorn Nightengail on Mar 2, 2008 12:09:17 GMT -5
The mood light shines on a strangers face,
but I know this stranger.
He haunts my dreams.
Does that mean something?
Well does it?
Yes, No, I don't know.
Racking my mind for the answers.
He smiled at me,
My heart stops. |
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Post by Thorn Nightengail on Mar 2, 2008 12:11:01 GMT -5
My heart has a hole in it,
It is ripped apart,
Only way to mend it,
is finding my true love.
All other have been lies in my life,
Those have hurt my heart even more,
It needs to be fixed and yet it wont.
So please come and fix me. |
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Post by Thorn Nightengail on Mar 2, 2008 12:14:35 GMT -5
Music heals me,
Keeps me from the pain,
The hurt of a broken heart,
THe lies that he told me,
The fake love there was,
Music is my excape,
Turn to it when the world is bad,
Turn to it when love is gone,
Turn to it and I am truely happy,
Not wanting the fake happy that I show,
Who will fix this,
Music will,
Not friends,
Not family,
Not even a new love,
Music is my happyness,
My love, my want, my need,
Music is my life, |
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Post by Thorn Nightengail on Mar 2, 2008 12:18:22 GMT -5
Morbid love,
Twisting in me,
Loveing you,
Wanting you,
Needing you,
It is what keeps me alive,
It's what keeps me sain,
My love for you is all I have,
And stronger then me and you as one,
My love for you so pure,
Pure as the blood that runs in my,
Pure as the tears that stain my cheeks. |
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Post by Thorn Nightengail on Mar 2, 2008 12:21:26 GMT -5
Sand tention runing threw morbid veins,
Tears running down a lovers face,
Love for you is all I had,
And now you are gone,
I miss you dearly,
Constent thought of you runs threw my mind,
Some think it is death,
but I know it is my love for you,
It must be love,
For I am forever yours. |
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Post by Thorn Nightengail on Mar 2, 2008 12:27:16 GMT -5
This is a poem for my dear friend brandon whom killed him self on 6-6-07. RIP dude love ya.
Spread your wings,
Spread your wings let them take you far,
Spread your wings even thou you will be missed,
Spread your wings now you are everyones angel,
Spread your wings and never forget us,
Now you are free with out a care,
Now you are free with out any chains to tie you down,
Now move on even tho you will be missed,
You area great friend to all,
You were a hero in many peoples eyes,
You are an angel among us all,
You are now gone and we will never forget you.
Spread your wings for you life here is done,
Spread your wings with your head held high,
Spread your wings and go to where you are needed,
Spread your wings and fing your new life,
Spread them proud,
Now you are free,
Spread your wings. |
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Post by Riley Von Garrett on Mar 2, 2008 13:22:35 GMT -5
Aww your friend killed himself? I'm so sorry!
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Post by Thorn Nightengail on Mar 2, 2008 14:03:43 GMT -5
Yea he did, he was my best friend, the kind that would skip with you and just help you forget your problems. I always wanted to date him but never had the guts to ask him. I miss him dearly. He would be the third person to die in two years. One was my boyfriend of three and a half years, then him the one i talked about, and then my other really good guy friend james. So me and death are well connected.
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Post by Sophie Bathory on Mar 3, 2008 21:56:23 GMT -5
Good hell that really sucks. I'm sorry!
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Post by Thorn Nightengail on Mar 3, 2008 21:58:46 GMT -5
its ok love, i am strong
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Post by Riley Von Garrett on Mar 3, 2008 22:37:06 GMT -5
It sucks when you lose a friend. I had a friend die last year that died of muscular dystrophy. She died in her sleep at least though. No pain.. but it still sucks horribly and the worst part is, I was at school in my choir class, and we were singing amazing grace and then our teacher informed us of her death. i was devastated.
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