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Post by Bound in Chains on Jul 18, 2007 16:51:30 GMT 10
i love it girly and i no who too cause i jus no im kool like that
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Post by shaberry on Jul 22, 2007 13:48:32 GMT 10
Wow...awesome poem blood goddess ^-^
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Post by Bound in Chains on Jul 22, 2007 15:03:02 GMT 10
yea i no it ish right
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Post by bloodgoddess on Jul 22, 2007 16:14:35 GMT 10
^^ thankies
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Post by bloodgoddess on Sept 12, 2007 10:27:10 GMT 10
gah......okies this on has no name....so deal with it...
Day by day, I wish more and more. To just get up, and walk through that door. But instead I lie here, on the floor. And as everything, goes nior. I do not wish, to cry anymore.
My tears have, all gone their own way. Leaving me, with no words to say. And for this, they shall surely pay. For on the floor, I no longer lay. And my love, shall surely stay.
one day I shall find my tearsso I may cry. Though not in pain, but inthe sweetest of joys.
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Rayne
Youngling
Don't mess with the bouncy ball
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Post by Rayne on Oct 2, 2008 12:44:36 GMT 10
new poem?
yes I think so
here goes....
Watching the shadows, throughout the night. My fear are always, just out of sight. Though they always, make their presence known. Making it as if, my sanity has flown.
I watch the horrid beasts, as they fight. For my damned soul, they shall each use all their might. As I face the neverending, world of the unknown I realize that the blood of the beasts, a path it hath shown.
Though I can now see into the bright light I can no longer hide my face from fright Once I hid and ran from every moan now, is it possible that I shall atone?
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Post by Malice Sabishii on Oct 2, 2008 20:04:01 GMT 10
Cool poems Rayne.
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Post by Theristor Magika on Oct 9, 2008 10:34:18 GMT 10
Indeed Tis good memo to self write more poems.
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Rayne
Youngling
Don't mess with the bouncy ball
Posts: 21
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Post by Rayne on Oct 10, 2008 10:01:47 GMT 10
The sun surrounds in glittery light even as the horizon is filled with fright I turn my face towards the sun and think of all the little things that cause fun Why does all of the evil in the world matter when lifes sweetest joy is childish laughter as I look around I notice we're in the eye sitting and waiting for the storm in the nigh' I can't quite place my finger on it something tells me this will play out like a skit I watch the sun fall and the clouds cover close my eyes and hope when they're open it'll be over I open my eyes and notice im in bed it makes me wonder if I've hit my head was all that merely a dream? should I scream? then I see the glittery light and know that it was all just a mare of the night a smile across my face spreads and I notice that pon my pillow rests two heads I look upon you my angel of light and know that nevermore shall I fell fright I know the world will be fine that is as long as you're mine I lay my head down and hope for sweet dreams as the nightmares of yesterday no longer bring screams
^^ happy poem!
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