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  • Rookie - 0 Points ~lovely No One~ (5/2/2014 11:04:00 AM) Post reply

    Lost By ~Lovely No One~

    I have not ever been so lost,
    I know not what to do.
    I use to think that being a child,
    That was the worst thing to be..
    Oh gods, now..
    I know that is not true.
    I was able to run away as a child,

    No, I can't run away.
    I still hear the voice,
    I hear what they call me,
    What they say,
    I don't klnow what to do,
    I really don't. I think,
    That more than ever..

    I need a guided help.
    You use to make me feel so important,
    I wonder, do you remember that?

    This was so long ago,
    It does seem that,
    Time does fly.

    I can't seem to remember if you where even real,
    Please let me know that you were.
    All I want to know,

    How do I make it not hurt?
    All the voice and what they say,
    All the haterd they point towards my way.

    How do I make it stop,
    How do I make them see..

    I am human, and I am...

  • Rookie - 17 Points Marisa Eutsler (5/2/2014 9:49:00 AM) Post reply

    by: Marisa Eutsler

    I lay in my bed
    windows cracked and shattered
    they wished I were dead
    as they petered and pattered

    My covers are white and blank
    there has been no rain
    whispered around like I’m some skank
    there’s nothing to ease the pain

    blood drips down the walls
    holes are in the ceiling
    my hand trembles and falls
    I’ve lost all of my feeling

    you crept in the corner
    avoiding my eyes
    you acted as a foreigner
    I ate up the lies

    my cup no longer full
    I drank it all down
    I’m so tired of the bull
    such a stupid clown

    its time for my life to end
    pull the trigger of death
    these broken pieces cannot mend
    maybe its from all the meth

    here I am whispering goodbye
    you wave with a nasty grin
    I pop the pills and sigh
    dear lord, forgive my sin.

  • Rookie - 17 Points Marisa Eutsler (5/2/2014 9:44:00 AM) Post reply

    Message to The Memory
    by: Marisa Eutsler

    Broken and limp as you drag me into the past.
    What comes late from long ago no longer has meaning, yet I’m chained to this post and you make it all last.
    You allow me to suffer, and keep bringing attacks.
    The capacity to forget is what lacks.
    Closing my eyes as I drink down the sorrow.
    Still no good, there will be a tomorrow.
    Please stop it from coming, please let me be.
    If only the light is all I could see.
    A message to the cause of all this tragedy, to you my friend, to you stupid memory.

    ~please comment~

  • Rookie - 75 Points Primrose Tee (5/1/2014 5:42:00 PM) Post reply

    by th way...im both a student and a teen

  • Rookie - 75 Points Primrose Tee (5/1/2014 5:41:00 PM) Post reply

    its almost exam time for me..gudluck to m n everyone

  • Rookie - 75 Points Shriya Sarang (4/29/2014 12:17:00 AM) Post reply | Read 1 reply

    Its a assignment given to us, I have to write a poem on nature. Any suggestions.

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  • Rookie - 0 Points ~lovely No One~ (4/17/2014 11:47:00 AM) Post reply | Read 1 reply

    Death by ~Lovely No One~

    Deaths hands
    As cold as ice
    Sending shivers down my spin
    Death touching me..
    Does he know what he wants?
    Running his hands of ice through my hair
    Telling me things
    I shouldn't believe
    His grip so tight
    My heart plusing with pleasure
    Have I lost my mind?
    His lips on mine
    Burning me
    Have I crossed the line?

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  • Rookie - 0 Points Skitz Meraki (4/10/2014 1:12:00 PM) Post reply | Read 3 replies

    Words. So beautiful, so necessary. and yet, they become superfluous. Words flutter and swirl around me like little flurries of snow. Some of them I hate, such as flail, spill, coarse, stinted. I have favorites too. Crimson, melancholy, grotesque, chaos, shiver. Words that are melt-in-your-mouth sweet, and other words, that puncture your tongue with bitterness. Sometimes I don't have the words I need. I write and write and write, but I can't write enough. I wish I could use words like Poe, to paint in the sky with sentences that drip, drip, drip with passionate horror. If only. Instead I sit, writing all my words, my insignificant thoughts, for no one to see. Shall I introduce myself?I am No One of Importance, and I live Somewhere I Don't Belong. I suppose, in a way, I am a ghost.

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    • Herbert Guitang (4/27/2014 1:12:00 AM) Post reply

      A very honest and true words from your hunger in poetry. Wonderful

    • Fiona Schwartzinoff (4/26/2014 5:08:00 PM) Post reply

      Oh, I loved this. Very good! I congratulate you on your choice of repetition and alliteration. The imagery is also spectacular! Keep it up and you may become better than Poe! :)

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  • Rookie - 0 Points Precia Liz (4/10/2014 4:35:00 AM) Post reply | Read 1 reply

    with the afternoon sun gaping at me
    the dandelions fluttering around
    they remind me nymphs in a book
    i saw when i was three.

    the inconsistency of my breath
    hooded with the fear of solitude
    each moment i realised
    the freedom they gave.

    i was never a damask rose
    nor a sweet forget me not
    to be loved so dearly
    yet why i craved so much?

    when i close my eyes
    i see a dagger in my heart
    it hurts so much
    yet i cant feel it.

    its tthe dandelion's flair
    now its floriating my hair
    i hear them sing for me
    wish someone could hear it..........

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  • Rookie - 0 Points Robinson Fred (4/8/2014 5:01:00 AM) Post reply

    Reasons why Aluva will soon become a major residential area

    With more than one major developments progressing in Kochi, the city will soon get listed as one among the best metro cities in the country. This has also contributed extensively to the growth and development of many towns nearby. One among them, and perhaps the most important one, is Aluva, ideally located a few kilometres away from Cochin.

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