Posted 27 April 2009 - 07:17 PM
Why don't I just go die?
No one would even care
No one would get a scare
You do realize this is all because of you
You led me to what was never true
And I actually thought we were friends
In the friendship that transcends.
The wolf befriends the rat
And then splat
Goes the trust built
And is then filled with guilt.
Posted 01 May 2009 - 02:13 AM
You have killed somebody alive,
Why did you do this?
I really wanted to thrive.
The sun sets then it ends,
And a new day shall come,
Love is something that can bend,
But dear, please give me some.
My heart cut in half,
My brain split in two,
I never ever felt the pain,
Or were you worried? Were you?
Oh yes I've waited,
I've always longed for this,
That you will come closer,
With that small single kiss.
Posted 16 May 2009 - 07:44 AM
Pets aren't just pets anymore. They become a part of you. But when they're torn from you, they leave you aching. Sometimes I wonder what's the point of pets if they're just going to leave you one day. That question can be answered. Fun times, good memories, and of course that little fuzz ball that snuggles with you no matter what. My precious Tessie. When you left, you painfully took a chunk from my heart. Two years without you, endless tears and pain.
I love you, Tessie. ;~;
Posted 16 May 2009 - 09:54 AM
The second ALICE was a sweet young boy.
While entering Scaraba, he sang, bringing joy.
The residents praised his thoughtful mind,
But his notes were twisted, and so his thought's were blind.
Such an ALICE was a boy who cared like a rose,
A cross-eyed cultist killed him, unable to handle woe.
And there, blooming on his corpse, a flower bloody red,
Once a boy, loved by all, soaked the sand, dead.
Edited by Tamakiddy!!, 16 May 2009 - 09:54 AM.
Posted 16 May 2009 - 12:16 PM
Well... This has been inspired from my friend. It's a lot like hers, but heck, I though I'd post it anyways.
I guess it's always been that way, wanting to be loved;
To find someone that makes your heart ache in a good way.
It's the things you did that made everyday worthwhile,
The way you didn't care what your friends thought when I was around.
Remember when you held my hand like you'd never let go? </3
Edit: Typoop. :/
Edited by Streetlights., 16 May 2009 - 12:17 PM.
Posted 24 May 2009 - 08:38 PM
On the cornor of Hope and Despair,
Empty streets and empty words,
"We're still with you."
Words that once rang so true,
Words that meant everything to you.
Posted 24 May 2009 - 08:57 PM
They are not anything special. Sango liked them though
Posted 25 May 2009 - 02:06 AM
You are oh-so-specee-al!
You make me feel like a princess,
and our love is so contagious! o_o
Mikey L, Mikey L,
you are oh-so-specee-al!
I'm happy when you talk to me,
Mikey, Mikey, can't you see?
Posted 03 July 2009 - 01:22 PM
I wanna go back
To the days when we talked
About things like
DS games, and fried rice.
I'll never forget those days.
I've had the time of my life
With you here on TT
We've had our ups and downs,
But everything ends the same way.
I love you.
Yes, I know, it doesn't rhyme. I don't care.
Posted 03 July 2009 - 01:38 PM
My face is stained by the tears.
My heart... scarred by the loss.
My best friend left me broken-hearted.
But I've stored good memories and thoughts.
I think about you every day.
I loved you in every single way.
Your image is burned into my mind.
I'll never forget you. Never.
You were as precious to me as the day you arrived.
I love you always and forever.
My face may not show it, but I am still stained.
My heart... forever scarred.
Posted 05 July 2009 - 10:49 AM
We were friends,
But now you fade,
As anew comes again,
We laughed and danced,
But now your gone,
in the black spot of my mind.You drowned as you fade,
never to see me again,
Frendships eventually anew again,
Posted 05 July 2009 - 10:59 AM
Life is what we all fear,
Life is death,
Life is filled with hate and love,
Life is short my Dear.
Life is us,
we controll it.
Life is short,
Lets spend our last days on earth,
Edited by Doodle_Bear, 05 July 2009 - 11:00 AM.
Posted 13 July 2009 - 11:37 PM
A poem about my childhood in America.
Those summer in Seattle,
the memories of those days
I held a melting popsicle
being eaten during my plays.
The long bike rides,
right down the street.
The pedalling and braking
that hurt my feet.
I attempted to climb those monkeybars
at the brightly coloured playground.
Holding on until my hands blistered
and my only option was to fall down.
Late afternoon, I used to say
as we came home from our outing:
'I'm not gonna miss The Simpsons at six',
and if I did, I'd be shouting.
But the fondest memory that I have is of
the elementary school I dreamt of attending.
I never set foot on those grounds,
that summer had an unhappy ending.
September that year, 2003
we shifted our lives to Australia.
I'm just so glad that I kept
my American memorabilia.
From time to time I wonder,
just what my future would have been
if we had stayed in Seattle,
and lived my life as I had seen.
Edited by x.P O K E R F A C E, 13 July 2009 - 11:37 PM.