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posted by twilightgirl2
You dont know me

You think I'm a good student
You think my life is perfect
You think I pay attention
And you also think I'm an angel
Well your all wrong


Brothers
A brother
Stupid yet helpful
Caring and protecting
Rudely
Blood


Daddy
Who will I cry to when i get scared
Who will I tell what happened at school, if only I tell my secrets to my dad
Who will tuck me in bed
Who will I tease and laugh with or at
Who will I be able to beat at a viseo game
Who will be able to say that he will protect me, no matter what
Who will I be able to go to the movies with her father, if hes not there
Who will I be able to tell my friends how great of a father i have
Who will be at my side, no matter the obstacles
Who will I be able to run to help if someone bullies me
Who will I be able to say to leave me no matter what
Who will I hear someone say "my little girl"
who will I hear someone say "thats my girl"


Love
I was happy to see my boyfriend
after so long being apart for days
I wanted to tell him all about what happened
but it changed when I saw him kissing someone else
Tears welled up in my eyes, coming out rapidly
I ran away, not wanting to see anything else
Then I heared my named called; "Angelica!"
But I kept running, running from the pain I felt
posted by juicyjossy9
(free translation)
Guy Gervais
« À la faveur du silence » - 2008


I awoke in the middle of my memories when the sun rose in her eyes I saw the morning after I do not know how many years of obscurity around me and sometimes my soul seemed so closely entwined with the original flame I no longer knew who I was if not this strange burning like diamond weighing all his celestial weight on life’s fragile axis

but when that shiver came over my forgotten body in the old-growth forests or savannas of a sunless virginity or among the polar snowfields whose life is a sublime waiting vibrating under the...
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posted by juicyjossy9
John Keats
[1795-1821]


What is more gentle than a wind in summer?
What is more soothing than the pretty hummer?
That stays one moment in an open flower,
And buzzes cheerily from bower to bower?

What is more tranquil than a musk-rose blowing
In a green island, far from all men’s knowing?

More healthful than leafiness of dales?
More secret than a nest of nightingales?
More serene than Cordelia's countenance?
More full of visions than a high romance?

What, but thee, Sleep? Soft closer of our eyes!
Low murmurer of tender lullabies!
Light hoverer around our happy pillows!
Wreather of poppy buds, and weeping willows!
Silent entangler of a beauty's tresses !
Most happy listener! When the morning blesses
Thee for enlivening all the cheerful eyes
That glance so brightly at the new sunrise.
posted by juicyjossy9
I F
Rudyard
Kipling

If you can keep your head when all about you
Are losing theirs and blaming it on you,
If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you
But make allowance for their doubting too,
If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,
Or being lied about, don't deal in lies,
Or being hated, don't give way to hating,
And yet don't look too good, nor talk too wise:
If you can dream--and not make dreams your master,
If you can think--and not make thoughts your aim;
If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster
And treat those two impostors just the same;
If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken
Twisted...
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posted by juicyjossy9
Chasing Fireflies
Elusive dreams
This pre-life crisis, is killing me
A beautiful tragedy
Who I was wasn't me

You make it easier to be
Easier to be me
It's hard to believe
You make it easy

Speaking silence
Words can break
It feels like we are falling awake
In a place, in a time of our own

You make it easier to be
Easier to be me
It's hard to believe

It felt like the world
Fell from my feet
Gave up on myself
You didn't give up on me
Let myself go
You were still there
Like coming home
Coming up for air

You make it easier to be
Easier to be me
It's hard to believe
You make it easy
Easier to be
To be me


[Lifehouse – Who We Are]
I look down the hallway and sigh,
I can't believe this is why I really wanted to die.
I think to myself and laugh, this is where I first heard your hello,
and now it's our last goodbye.
I came to relise that friends are much more than that.
Yes, some people were born dancers and some were athletic,
but that doesnt matter...wink wink I hope you've started to get it.


I'm going to miss the times we shared together,
The times we used to put bubble gum in the teachers hear when it was rainy weather.
The times we ued to run around in the halls,
The day that we all laughed when Sam walked into a wall.

We...
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posted by Bookaholic95
Times.

There are times when you feel lonely.
Times when you can't talk to your best friend, because she won't take it seriously.
Times when you can't talk to your mum,
because your scared she'll bring it up again.
Times when the people who would usally distract you only make you feel worce without knowing it.
Times when the one person you can talk to is ast asleep at 00:45.
These are the times when you just cry.

(Please forgive any spelling or grammer mistakes.)


First thought.

The first time I saw you,
was only a glance.
I was a fool, you know,
taking a chance.
Thoughts of you and me
Filled my dreams,
only to be ripped
at the seams.
So I'll lay here,
My haert in tatters.
In hope that one day
You might see
Me.
posted by pinkmayhem6
March Madness

By

Jeremy Gould



31 Days will come and go
Through each I'll remember
a past life
of everlasting strife
Each day I'll dismember
a little bit more of my soul

4 Weeks, one lasting memory
will arrive to do its worst
to tie me down
I'll lose more ground
my heart will nearly burst
my mind will agree

1 month will rear its ugly head
I'll return to solitary confinement
a prisoner in hell
it's just as well
'cause if I would break my last commandment
then I'd be better off dead

We're down to the final 4
the grief, the pain, the mourning, the sadness
which shall win this brutal war?
Welcome to my March Madness
posted by juicyjossy9
when I
have
fears


when i have fears that i may cease to be
before my pen has glean’d my teeming brain,
before high piled books, in charact’ry,
hold like rich garners the full-riper’d grain;
when i behold, upon the night’s starr’d face,
huge cloudy symbols of a high romance,
and think that i may never live to trace their shadows,
with the magic hand of chance;
and when i feel, fair creature of an hour!
that i shall never look upon thee more,
never have relish in the faery
power of unreflecting love
then on the shore of
the wide world i stand alone,
and think till love and fame to nothingness do sink.

"posthumous and fugitive poems"
john keats [1795-1821]
posted by juicyjossy9
D A W N


when darkness is no less than everything
you've built become undone
there's no fight and no flight
disaster leaves your passion overrun
it's time to let go
it's time to carry on with the show
don't mourn what is gone
greet the dawn
and i will be standing by your side
together we'll face the turning tide
remembrance can be a sentence
but it comes to you with
a second chance in tow
don't lose it, don't refuse it,
cause you cannot learn a thing
you think you know
a new light is warm
shining down on you after the storm
don't mourn what is gone, greet the dawn
and i will be standing by your side
together we'll face the turning tide
posted by gublerlover1
we grow old with time
yet young with years
never to give up to fears
but we are never fine
yet we always sing

we live on this earth for all our lives
always experiencing something new
like emotion or sights
there is never peace always pain
and life goes on with time
as we grow so do our souls

without life the would be no time
and without time we would mot have pain
and without pain there is no soul
and with no soul there is no life

"i still live i still think i still have to lice for i still have to think.... Fredrick Nietzsche" he also said " he who has a why to live can bare almost any how"
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posted by pinkmayhem6
The Amulet
by
Jeremy Gould



The bands of gold remind me
of the way you held my hand
so tightly
so comfortably
like you never would let go
Nobody ever wants to let go
including me
Perhaps it's just we don't know how

The design is striking
just like you were
with every breath
with every movement
I could watch you for hours
and never be tired
of seeing you
of being near you

The cold chill that comes
and tickles my neck
every time I put on
that lovely amulet
takes me back to you
The only place I want to be
The only person I care to see
Missing you here with me
posted by MadamOcta13
I Just Prayed


Hi
I know that it has been a long time
Since you’ve heard an honest prayer of mine
Me
Used to be filled with such energy
The kind that comes from You only

I’ve been praying I’ve been waiting
For that day to come
When I could run
Outside and I could kiss the sun
I’ve been praying I’ve been waiting
For my life to start again

True
There is no happiness except for you
I thought after all this time it was no use
As
My life slowly, emptily passes
I feel there is no cure for this mess

I thought of praying I thought of waiting
For my light to shine
For me to find
The sun again without a try
I thought...
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posted by MadamOcta13
Bright Sea:

When I began building my ship,
I imagined what kind of seas I would sail.
I hoped for seas that were beautiful and pure,
And not polluted by oil tankers,
For my ship cannot sail seas polluted by oil.
But as I began my journey,
More and more seas became polluted.

Until I awoke one morning
And saw glitter on the horizon.
I thought at first I must be dreaming,
But then it became all too clear-
I had found a sea that was not polluted!
And not just any sea,
But a bright sea.
I started to sail toward Bright Sea,
But I felt my heart become as heavy as an anchor,
When I saw an oil tanker also sailing...
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posted by babyjay
here is a poem... my therapist wants me to find ways to talk about my feelings....

i have felt sad before,
but this is so much stronger.
i feel like i am drowning,
deeper and deeper in to the black cold water.
i can not scream,
i can not swim to the surface.
i am to lost,
the sadness has consumed me,
as i slowly fade away.
the monster is consuming me,
where has the real me gone?
is she lost?
or did the moster take her over,
and leave me for dead.
no one understands the monster,
no one but those who live consumed by it.
deeply consumed like me.
posted by nica25
this is a lyric (a type of poem) that i wrote as an assignment for language arts class and i chose to write one about my grandpa who has passed away because he was very sick, anyways tell me what u think. btw i got an A for this one :]






sadness is knowing i will never hear my grandpa's voice again
it feels like he left this world all too soon
sadness is watching a movie that we both loved
it reminds me of all the happy times we used to spend together
like the days when you would pull me in my wagon
sadness waits for me after i do the things we used to do
sadness is the endless tears flowing down my face
it brings me to tears when i remember all our wonderful times
those are my sad, sweet memories of you
posted by renesmee13
i'm so confuses right now.
how i feel.
if its real or in my head.
if you like me or is our fate just friends.
if you do would you tell me.
or keep it from me.
afrade that i dont feel the same.

i hope that if you do that you'll tell me soon.
i'v falln hard for you.

you dont have to tell me now but soon if you do..
we'er spending christmas together
so that would be the perffect time to do so

to tell me that its not just in my head that you like me back
that you want me that way i want you.

okay this is just some free writting
plz tell me what u think about this
is it any good?
is it bad?

well thanks for the support lol =)
posted by pinkmayhem6
As the snow falls
Mirrored through the halls
I build up my walls
Layer by layer, brick by brick
I've never built walls this thick
And then I hear your calls
And those once invulnerable walls
Fall like a house of sticks

As the snow falls
My thoughts begin
Or perhaps it was just the wind
Howling ever so graceful
I just want to see your face, I pull
the shade down, it flies up again
And here I stand by the moonlight dim
Staring blankly at the stars so full

As the snow falls
Each star tells a story
Some of failure, some of glory
I wonder which star you possess
I wonder if this is just a test
Possibly one I'll fail...
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posted by renesmee13
i beleive in love like kids beleive in magic.
i beviele that there is someone for everyone out there.
i believe when i find him that i'll know he's the one when i see him.
that time will stop for what feels like forever.
i believe that when you lose love that they stay with you for as long as you need them.
that the world a little better when theres love.
that if people just love a little they'd be happy.
that if people had love they would look at life differint.
that everyone every where needs love nomatter how old or how young.

okay so this is just alil free writing i'm not really sure if its good or not so comment and tell me plz =)
posted by pinkmayhem6
IN

YOUR

HOUSE





BY





JEREMY

GOULD



That first day you let me in
I knew I'd always want to stay
I've never felt more welcome
That safety will never go away



I found peace in your house



Everything seemed so clear
Possibilities on every wall
I wanted to stay there forever
I could've always answered your call



I saw my future in your house



But in a flash you were gone
I lost my future wife
But I gained something new
A hard lesson in life



I left my heart in your house