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[aid] => mick
[title] => all of my poems...
[time] => 2004-03-22 23:02:38
[hometext] => ok look, if ur reading this fair warning, alot of it is spiteful, and/or painful for me.. but look, this is my emotions, ones that im sure we all have or will.. so please and comments and whatnot, just be sure to designate what poem they are too thanks!
[bodytext] => Blood… My skin peels, And my blood spills, My tears drip, And wash away all fears, The sorrow in my head is real, The fear in my heart, May it disappear, Alone I wait, And now my mind creates, Pain and chaos, Among the tears of cure, I feel the painful lies, And now I lay, Beyond a bay, Were hate and misery stay, My mind always wondering away Though I know, I cannot go far, My mind runs amok, As I ponder and try, Now I drop my heart, Out my soul, And allow my pain, I just let go, No longer waiting, No longer hating, No need or fainting, Just faking, All existence I feel stricken away, The pain lost on a dark, Though never cloudy day, Pain and misery washed away, And thus I lay so far away, Beyond a pool of love and blood, And dark my soul, Seems so full, Hate and I wait, Upon letting go, Then I shall know, I love so maliciously, I must let go, Yet love her so, From afar for it shan’t go, Of this I know, So now I wait, For what she says is time, For her heart to ready, And our souls to combine, Yet the birds say it shan’t be so, So how can I stay, I stay away, And hope my love can play the game, I am told I love, I am told I hate, Who is right I cannot know, Alone I wait, And now again, Alone I am, Across love and blood, To wait for only one I know Life I slit the vain, And as I drain, I laugh a menacing fear, And drenched in sweat and tear, I can only lie awake here, In pain and sorrow, Of a blade, A blade crimson red again, And though my tears wash it away, I feel my heart slowly slip away, And then her words come out again, Like razors on an open bed of dismay, And for some reason I lay, And let all happiness slip away, And feel my heart dissipate, So I may lay alone and stay, I hate life, Just as usual Hate, Depression, Love? Glimmering hope Beautiful spikes, Acting as a bed, Pain and deceit, Is all that they bred, Dread and hate, And now they fall, From the floor to the ceiling, And pierce my heart, Though it is never beating, My glimmering hope of ice and stone, Though my life’s will, Shall never be known Take my blade, but I shant be saved Take my blade, To stop my cut, I ask for aid, I cannot stop, But you take the blade, And cut me open again, Stab inside and cut out my heart and soul, Kill me so I wont stop your heart, Destroy me and take away my breath, End my life so you can hide, ***** life ***** you and ***** the rest, Heart break sucks, So does love, And life... Just my luck Always happens, Same damn way, Just a usual day, Full of brooding, Hate and dismay, So now I may, I feel I want to cut today, Take it from the innocent, And feed my hate, Make a blood bath today, Lay in a pool of razors, Cuts and plastered from losses, But why some would say, So to them I say, You should need no why, I had a bad ***** day, Just my luck But hey, Maybe some other time, Because I hear my blades, Calling my name, Just my luck, On another *****ty day Alone Why is it only when I’m alone? That I feel that I should die And lie in my own blood For misery has gone And life has yet stopped The pain of no one is harsh Though cruel it may seem Perhaps I need this only pain Working as daggers through words And the small and weak are my elite Those thoughts of them do save My mind and memory alike Are not to bold nor brave But my soul is as a warrior Alone and strong at will My physique steady and willing To do as I bid But weak I stay or so I say Alone and thinking of pain The death inside allows my mind Never to forget But the small and weak Yes, my elite Are memories not soon lost? And hearts though torn Are never scorned And I have no will of trying I am alone and always shall be In my heart I know I die there Memory not fine yet I lay awake And I mistake All pain for love and glory Am I wrong or have I gone? To the places I no reason And alone I pave my very own way And lie upon a bed so humble Alone without a single stumble Now I lay Alone and wait For no one has come to greet me Why? Do I care? Should I go? Do you listen? I don’t think so Should I ever care? Should I go but no where? Why do you christen me of hate? Blood drenched tears upon my wait Why the hell shouldn’t I hate? I never listen, nor do I care Anyone can wait, anywhere at anytime And wait as they might, they never know a rhyme Alone and hiding, bleeding dry I never once wish to cry My brood and hate and torment so That they may Destroy my soul [comments] => 1 [counter] => 173 [topic] => 13 [informant] => lasl [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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