| The first poem I ever showed anyone. It means alot to me, even if it's not a pleasant subject. It's something that should be known about, at least. |
| The first poem I ever showed anyone. It means alot to me, even if it's not a pleasant subject. It's something that should be known about, at least. |


When I loved youWhen I Loved YouWhen I loved you
You speak of tears and of lost time You scream of torturous nights and mornings of lies And with each breath you me die
And yet
Even as I sit and watch what you do the fury in your fists
And your hate that rules
I cannot help but notice You were much happier when I loved you


DecemberDecemberDecember
Holding your hand in mine Walking this road No feeling of time
But strangely, A feeling of an end
For you asked it
The question that must be left unasked
"Do you remember?" you asked. "Do you remember that December?"
Yes
I remember
A lonely heart
A feeling of mourning Because I was left without any warning
No
Not because of warning But because I was left
Cold
Alone
Far away and so pained
And then you ask if
If I remembe


ChangesChangesChanges
The world is changing
Its changing and I dont understand it
It whirls and twirls
Spins and turns
Its ups and downs And lefts and rights
Its loves and loses And in-betweens
Its all overwhelming All Ive seen
Friends to foes Love to hate
Blacks and whites Splashed with grays
Wars for peace Spilling blood from innocent veins
We support it
Trust it
Then they turn and say
We are wrong to do it. It shouldnt happen that w


BeautyBeautyBeauty
What is it to see beauty?
Is it a everlasting essence? A fleeting moment? An illusion of our senses?
When the geisha paints her masks of seduction Innocently smiles at the men in her company Seeing the lust in their eyes Is there beauty?
When the nobles of yesterday Admired the enlightened arts of their times Knowing a world was against their thoughts Was there beauty?
When the dance slows and the waltz begins And you look into the eyes of this person You were never meant to have Is there ever B


No More SorryBut often times We never knew That we did hold a heart Which at the tip of a hand Would shatter on the stone.No More Sorry
And it's not something That can be given back, As though borrowed. It is taken, and a piece Is stolen forever. Never will it be returned.
Cause sometimes We are heartless And cruel, yet unnoticed Not intentional. Sorry will never mean enough.


I Think I'm DumbThe sun light warms my faceI Think I'm Dumb
Don't pity me just because I love you
It's like a firework that hasn't completely faded away
Like the last tainted minutes of an atomic bomb
Like the embers of a far away fire
Don't pity me because I love you
As I sit out here in the sunlight
I feel an odd feeling the the pits of my mind
Like a tingling, a fire
A little spark inside me is growing
Into what, I may never know
Maybe I'm just stupid
Perhaps I am just naiive
Who can ever really judge me?
by *tickledpinky
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"My dreams are my life. Reality, though, is my inspiration for those dreams."- Anon.
SUPPORT THE WRITERS!! THEY'RE ARTISTS TOO!!!
[link] in case I forget my emotions at home.
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'OH great its Prince Homicide (Fang) and Princess PMS (Max)!'
My KH OC Katrina complaing to herself about Max and Fang
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"My dreams are my life. Reality, though, is my inspiration for those dreams."- Anon.
SUPPORT THE WRITERS!! THEY'RE ARTISTS TOO!!!
[link] in case I forget my emotions at home.
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'OH great its Prince Homicide (Fang) and Princess PMS (Max)!'
My KH OC Katrina complaing to herself about Max and Fang
I am sorry is late !!
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Remember, remember the fifth of November
V for Vendetta
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"My dreams are my life. Reality, though, is my inspiration for those dreams."- Anon.
SUPPORT THE WRITERS!! THEY'RE ARTISTS TOO!!!
[link] in case I forget my emotions at home.
--
'OH great its Prince Homicide (Fang) and Princess PMS (Max)!'
My KH OC Katrina complaing to herself about Max and Fang
--
"My dreams are my life. Reality, though, is my inspiration for those dreams."- Anon.
SUPPORT THE WRITERS!! THEY'RE ARTISTS TOO!!!
[link] in case I forget my emotions at home.
--
'OH great its Prince Homicide (Fang) and Princess PMS (Max)!'
My KH OC Katrina complaing to herself about Max and Fang
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