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posted by Hellowittykitty
I have my oriental flower
My white makeup on
At last, I forgotten to take a shower
Singing to the song PONPONPON

I'm a geisha girl
With my blush on right
A geisha girl
Is one who roams at night

My reflection stares straight back at me
Who is that little girl that I see
She may appear happy
But with that cold steel blade through her heart
Nothing but a dab a sympathy

Here and there
I flap my fan
The dragon's den decorating my story
It is still unfitted however
For an ancient girl with a descending line of love
But unlike me
They have sad endings

I'm a geisha girl
Who is unlike the others
I will never ever bother
I'm a geisha girl
Who has the mark of red seas
I have heard that love lives on

No one has never done
The unthinkable
I'm the distinct one
Imaginable care and dares
Geisha from the disturbed past
But like a graceful eagle
I still flap

Just a freeboard
Geisha girl
With that little girl
Staring back at me
posted by Hellowittykitty
I cried.
I bled.
I whispered.
I sobbed.

I spoke.
I smelled.
I yelled.
I touched.
I tasted.

All of these senses
Drift into my longing mind
Nothing but endearing pain
From time to time

Rum from the bottle of whiskey
Gulped it down whole
Never knew my life
Would fall down into this hole
From time to time

Crying when I was a babe
To being bolder than the Sun
Stupid little insignificant mortals
All the ever do is run

Quietly I stalk the dim lighted streets
Lurking in the misty shadows
Hiding from my appointed fate
Not even wanting to be late

This is my mistake.

Being a immortal, isn't as fun as you think
Ruling, governing...
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posted by Lovetreehill
With long sobs
the violin-throbs
of autumn wound
my heart with languorous
and montonous
sound.

Choking and pale
When I mind the tale
the hours keep,
my memory strays
down other days
and I weep;

and I let me go
where ill winds blow
now here, now there,
harried and sped,
even as a dead
leaf, anywhere.

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CHANSON D'AUTOMNE

Les sanglots longs
Des violons
De l'automne
Blessent mon cœur
D'une langueur
Monotone.

Tout suffocant
Et blême, quand
Sonne l'heure.
Je me souviens
Des jours anciens,
Et je pleure.

Et je m'en vais
Au vent mauvais
Qui m'emporte
De çà, de là,
Pareil à la
Feuille morte.
posted by juicyjossy9
John Keats

(1795–1821)


Upon the sides of Latmos was outspread
A mighty forest; for the moist earth fed
So plenteously all weed-hidden roots
Into o’er-hanging boughs, and precious fruits.
And it had gloomy shades, sequestered deep,
Where no man went; and if from shepherd’s keep
A lamb strayed far a-down those inmost glens,
Never again saw he the happy pens
Whither his brethren, bleating with content,
Over the hills at every nightfall went.
Among the shepherds, ’twas believed ever,
That not one fleecy lamb which thus did sever
From the white flock, but pass’d unworried
By angry wolf, or pard with...
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posted by sweetpiekiss
They say I need to forget him

Forget his face
Forget his kiss
Forger his name
Forget the love that I once knew
Forget how close we once were
Forget how I memorized his walk
Forget how he used to talk

But how can I??
How can I forget him
I loved him....
I still do

But I remember he's with someone knew
I remember he had chosen her
I remember when I cried all night
I remember he's gone
I remember that he's probably
with her tonight in her arms
I remember he's gone......
Forever

Forever.......
posted by southern-belle
There once was a place where all was good

No poverty strife or fighting for food

A place call Utopia that lie on an isle

There once no war there, at least for a while

Then one day the land we loved so dear and true

Was overthrown by armies, first one then two

One from each country the armies did come

They admired Utopia, wanted to be shown how it was done

The Utopians showed them, as was their peaceful way

What they did on this isle from day to day

After much time spent the armymen found

It was much better here more safe, more sound

And so to Utopia there was to be flown

All the women and children, brought...
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posted by irena83
Your eyes,
cold as ice
look at me
full of despite.


I see that clearly
and that makes me sad.


Pure love
that I kept
inside my heart
now is trampled
by your insidious
lies.


Now it hurts.


I kept all those
sweet kisses
for you,
I burned in long nights
while you weren't near.
Where were you?
How could you?


You gave me lies
and now
you leave.
You torture my body,
but I cannot give.


Everything
has been taken away
from me,
my wild desires
are sleeping,
your hands
will never touch me.


But pain
burns inside,
I don't believe
who you are.
This tear
has betrayed me
and you feel
my pain
while I'm shaking.


You know,
but you don't speak,
you see,...
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Examination of Conscience at Midnight

The clock striking midnight
Ironically invites us
To call to mind what use we made
Of the day that is fleeing:
— Today, a fateful date,
Friday the thirteenth we have
In spite of everything we know
Lived the life of a heretic;

We have blasphemed Jesus,
The one God one cannot deny!
Like a parasite at the table
Of some monstrous Croesus,
We have, to please the brute,
Worthy vassal of the Demons,
Hurled insults at that which we love
And flattered what repulses us.

Servile hangman, we have saddened
The weak man, wrongfully despised,
Saluted enormous Folly,
Folly with the brow...
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posted by saracomet
My brother's not a werewolf
though it often looks that way.
He has to shave his whiskers
almost every single day.
His feet are getting furry
and his hands are sprouting hair.
His voice is deep and growling
like a grumpy grizzly bear.
He often sleeps throughout the day
and stays up half the night.
And if you saw the way he eats
you'd surely scream in fright.
His clothes are ripped and dirty
like the stuff a werewolf wears.
His socks and shirts are shredded
and his pants have countless tears.
If you should ever meet him
you'll discover what I mean.
My brother's not a werewolf;
he's just turning seventeen.
posted by Harrypotter148
He looked so happy as there lips parted I was full of rage,

He was not aware I was watching and I wish I wasn’t,

He cheated on me; pain filled my heart before it snapped,

My mind had one thing on its mind, Revenge,

I want him to feel the same pain that a feel at this moment,

I start running and didn’t stop till I got home then I called him,

He answered with a voice full of happiness,

This makes me cringe,

“Hello, Would you like to have dinner at 6:00 to night?”

He asks but his tone tells me that he dose not want to,

I don’t want to, he will just break my heart again

“Sure,” I whisper into...
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posted by juicyjossy9
Where
Do We Draw
The Line

On your palm an endless wonder
The lines that speak the truth without a sound
And in your eyes a waste of tireless hunger
Already looks for prey to run down

So why do we keep up this charade?
And how do we tell apart the time to leave from the time to wait?
What does tomorrow want from me?
What does it matter what I see?
If it can't be my design
Tell me where do we draw the line?
Tell me where do we draw the line?

The dance of flames and shadows in the street
Make poetry nobody's ever heard
The weight of loneliness stands on your feet
The cage already there around the bird

So why don't...
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posted by sawfan13
Young beautiful gypsy
Free and sweet
Never show negativity towards her
Or you'll have her curse
Falling in love with her is okay
Only if you never break her heart
Lovers have left her for dead
But now our little butterfly has returned again
Spreading sickness and foulness in the air
Only to give the other gypsies fear of her
No longer branded a gypsy
She is now branded as an evil sorceress
Abandoned by her only family
Anger grows within her
Her happiness and freedom now faded
Has left our little butterfly mean and jaded
No longer does she see beautiful colors
Her whole world is now all black
She still lives...
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posted by juicyjossy9
I couldn't sleep last night
I laid awake
and wished you were here
I wished that I had more time
to make more mistakes
to make them louder and clearer
I couldn't sleep last night
finding it quite inviting
I just couldn't sleep last night

not a light was on
as I held these words in mind
of you and ... what you do to me

I can follow the room
I close my eyes
it didn't move
if I was only stronger

I wish that I were stronger here
referring through my heart's poetry to you dear
cause I didn't sleep last night
not for a lack of trying
I just didn't sleep last night
by the light of day may my dreams be waking time
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posted by alicegirl309
I'm sorry for all of the fights,
and for all of the lonely nights,
I'm sorry for the thoughts that made you crash,
and I'm sorry for all of the times that I stopped your laugh,
Now we can't talk
There's no way we can be,
I'm sorry for making you fall in love with me.

Now I live through dark days,
And I sleep through cold nights,
wishing one treated the other right.
It should have been me,
but it could have been you,
The first one to take back words of ice.

But now as i think,
Back to endless days of our youth,
Me and you,
Well the thought is so nice.
posted by cutiegirl01
Sky so blue
Sky so black
You want me,
I’m never coming back,
You hit,
You cut,
I scream,
I cry,
No matter how bad,
You always lie.
I die,
You don’t cry,
You never did,
You never will.
Don’t cry,
When I die,
‘Cause every time it was a lie.
All I have to say is,
goodbye







its my turn to die,
i may hate you,
but i love you,
i'm a descrase,
i've had enough,
youre on your own,
forget about the one you left alone,
you lie to much,
forget about the one you loved.
posted by chattycatty
the world once used to be calm
the world now is loud
the world is mad

once i loved
now i hate
dont know why

lions once slept with lambs
now they eat them all the time
this is not a lie

kids once were loved
now there hated
parents abusing

love once went on
then it stopped
people stopped loveing people

people once wanted to live
now they want to die
with a knife

actors once were kind
now most are mean
we all changed suddently

once people hugged with smiles
now they hurt with smiles on there ugly face
what has happend to all of us in this world




we all once lived happily till the world went loud