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posted by irena83
The world is cruel place,
the world is damned.
You hide your fear and
think you're safe.
But fear finds everyone
sooner or later.
You hide your feelings
not to be hurt.
You lock your heart
not to feel.
You choose the words
covered with lies,
since the truth might
lead to repentance.

So you run to where
you find your peace.
You run there to find
your comfort.

The place of your own
creation,
place full of hope,
your shelter.

In there you're alive,
in the place
of your mind.
The place where you
release all your desires,
place where you hide
from your own failures.
posted by juicyjossy9
You've got such a pretty smile
It's a shame the things you hide behind it
Let 'em go
Give it up for a while
Let 'em free and we will both go find it

I know there's nowhere you can hide it
I know the feeling of alone
I know that you do not feel invited
But, come back, come back in from the cold

Tell me how you really feel
Tell me what is on the inside of you
All the somethings you conceal
Only keep away the ones who love you

Step away then from the edge
Your best friend is life is not your mirror
Back away, come away

I am here and I will be forever

I know there's nowhere you can hide it
I know the feeling of alone
Trust me and don't keep that on the inside
Soon you'll be locked out on your own

You're not alone
No, you are not alone
And don't say you've never been told
I'll be with you 'til we grow old
'Til I'm in the ground and I'm cold
I'm not sitting up here on some throne
Like a dog you can always come home
Dig up a bone … look around

(jude)
posted by Wild-rice-79
Its is hard to look
up to a leader who
keeps his ear to the ground......

only the bold and the
brave get to the top.......

The strength of a country
or creed lies in the
ture sense of loyalty it can
arouse in the heart of its people.

The world is not perishing for
the want of clever or talented or
well-meaning men.
It is perishing for the want of men
of courage and resolution who, in devotion
to the cause of right and truth,
can rise above personal feeling and private ambittion.

He who gains victory over other men
is strong; but...... he who gains a victory over
himself is all powerful.
posted by djsheshe
Without

I'd never felt so dead before
So cold, so pained, unbearably sore
I never thought I'd hurt like this
Without you here, your murderous kiss

Without your hand to envelope mine
Without your voice, deep, divine
Without your dark, concealing eyes
Without your words, your venemous lies

I'd never thought of myself this way
So alone, every night, every ending day
I always saw my reflection next to yours
But I'm in darkness, behind closed doors

Without your speech, always mysterious
Without your smile, making me delirious
I thought you'd stay forever, you'd care
But now all I remember is your hateful stare
posted by moodystuff449
This might be a poem, and it might not be. You know that it`s from a unorganized person when they can`t even figure out what they have written:

I drink and devour the words on the page. I thirst for mystery and adventure. I long for the puzzles and complicated plots, the drama, the romance. Reading is a life-long addiction. The stories that leave you hanging, make you wait. That have you travel forewards and backwards through time. The windows to other worlds breathed out through the minds of writers and poets. The things only words can describe. The things on the edge of our dreams. That`s what reading is.



Copyright © 2010-2011, Waverly L. Harris. FictionPress user Id 748202. All chapters, prologues, prefaces, epilogues, sneak peeks, and more belong to me.
posted by irena83
I say i'm fine,even when i feel so empty.
Music around me keeps the peace
of my soul,it saves me from the sorrow.
It keeps me from all the bad thoughts,
my heart is so dark.
Broken pieces everywhere,
they remind me of who i am.

A gentle girl who gives a heart
to be broken over and over again.
She gives its pure love to
someone who will never feel the same,
she collect its pieces to heal again.

She spends her day in thinking
she cherish the hope by dreaming.
Dream can be such an interesting place
for every broken heart,
imagination is so powerful,
it might lead you to where
you really want to be.

Broken heart...
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posted by irena83
In the world of his
she finds a peace.

In the world of his
she hides her fear
she wants no fear
she's trying
not to fear.

But fear comes every time
when you're not ready
to face it.
Fear won't disappear
unless you smash it.

In the world of hers
he finds pure love
and fragility.

In the world of hers
he finds a shelter.
The place where he can be
safe and pacified
the place where love still
shines.
The place where fear can not
hear you
the place where love can
save you.

In the world of his
she finds a peace.
The place where she can
be herself
and nobody else.
Place where her love
gives its wings
place where her soul
feel serenity.
posted by irena83
Do you remember how i was happy
to have you?
Do you remember that i missed you
every single day,
dreaming of you, dreaming of
love that never fades, never dies.

What do you see in my eyes now?
Do i look at you the same way
i looked at you before?
Oh i was so calm and happy in
your embrace, so peaceful.

Why do you see fear in my eyes now?
Can you remember, oh can you?
I was such a fool,
i blinded my eyes not to see
the defeat of my own.
I covered my face not to see
where my love would lead me.
Do you see it now,
oh can you feel it now,
there's nothing left
in my eyes, only pain and fear.

I'm still shaking while
you're...
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posted by moodystuff449
This is kind of weird poem... I actually wrote it because I needed to create a spell for the book I'm writing.


Lizards, snakes, and widow’s tongue,
Heart of murderer and day is done.

Come, oh come, oh come my dear,
There is something you need to hear.

Half past mid-night on the 29th,
Another star will fall that night.

Oh dearest darling, we will meet,
And you shall face quite a feat.

Protect, my sweet, the ones held dear,
For you have quite a lot to fear.

The night will come when we will fight,
So keep you loved ones near tonight.

For, like I said before my dear,
You have quite a lot to fear.



Copyright © 2010-2011, Waverly L. Harris. FictionPress user Id 748202. All chapters, prologues, prefaces, epilogues, sneak peeks, and more belong to me.
posted by Wild-rice-79
Life is a gift to others,we see past beyond the zone .

We show are love creativity to the risen.

We talk to the unknowed but there is nobody around.

We cry to the unloves ones shatter...... in the depths of

hell.







We live we die and it will be time to fly...

people are unknowed that is why we cry.

No love and happiness is not changing the world

people need honesty.



Characters is what we are... we all

have the different personality in our lives we are meant

to be what we are meant to be such as haters.... and .... demons.



The world has changed a lot over the years... i can see myself

with my brother back in the 80s growing up together becoming men in the 90s.

I pary to god hoping that this world full of charaters can all live a greater and better life right now



Charaters world are welcome
posted by para-scence
Lying
Over-rated
Venomous
Evil


Love: what everyone needs, but never seems to understand.
Love: what everyone's main goal in life concerns.
He says he loves you, but then goes & breaks your heart.
He says he'll be there forever, until you really need him.
Why should I waste my time? They say I should try harder.
I'm tired of trying, I have to give up.
I'm perfectly happy being numb inside, because then I don't have to feel for him.


He's amazing, with his light blue eyes.
I can see far int othem, for miles & miles.
His face is so sweet, I love him so much.
I never thought I'd love him, that I'd need him.
He would talk to me, I'd talk to him.
Everything was fine, until I loved him.
Once I recognized the feeling of love, he turned & disappeared.
He left me alone, lost, & blind.
I never thought I'd need anyone so much.


"I love you is an 8 letter phrase...so is bullshit."
posted by CMJCMJLG
You're way too beautiful girl,
He was a boy and she was a girl,
Have you've my childhood,
There will be no darkness tonight,
Hold me like a river Jordan,
Know it sounds funny,
Ever since you left me,
At first I was afraid,
Hey pretty baby with the high heels on,
I keep on falling in and out with you,
I know you want me baby,
Summer loving had me a blast,
What about sun rise?
There's a hero,
Baby are you down, down, down,
Want to but I can't help it,
Spending all my time loving you,
Wonder if I should stay but I'll only be in the way,
You're mine and we belong together.
posted by xgirl101
READ THIS PEOPLE

Hello, this poem was written by Skye McLean and no other author may take credit for this. Today is is not in a published book. Feel free to read and share this magnificent poem that is sole property of Skye McLean. No other author can take credit or post this anywhere as their own.





Dawns Hair

A poem about a young writers frustration


Tonight

No Zs caught

Sleep and peace, unattainable

Therefore no dream



Brain tends to

Stray in

Dark



Polar July night

Full moon clamors about his shine

Trashy fans blow

Must`ve blew passion

Dead

Its frigid dead

Like trees in winter



Story uncreatable

Waiting on the edge...
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posted by kitsine
They say when you up at the sky, stars is what you see. Well then look up at me. Cause I'm the biggest star you will ever see.

They say you are what you eat. I eat SUNS. can you feel my heat?

They say there is no I in team. I say there is one in WIN.

They say nothing good comes from the cold. Heh. Have you looked into my eyes? go ahead be bold.

They say the darkness always falls to the light.
I say it hasn't tested my might.

They say I'm a fool for being so arrogant. What posses me?

POWER. I'm what god wishes he could be.
posted by Vixie79
In a black suit
A red rose standing
Over a tombstone
Tears run down his face
Remembering beautiful red tresses
Cream white skin
Soft
Silky
He drops to the ground
Blessing the dirt and mud
As if looking at her face
As the rain drops shiver his existence
Holding the single rose
Against his chest
Gripping the stem
Blood runs down his cold wet wrist
The tears of the angels washed it away
Yet the pain remained
Untouched
Lowering the rose
On the cold muddy ground
He lowers his hands
On the heap
Wanting to feel her warm shoulders
Soaked with seraphim's sorrows
He falls into a deep slumber
Of remorse
Of mistakes
Even though...
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posted by Vixie79
Sister with her golden threads
Smile like the wide sea

These are the qualities that are beloved to me

Sister with the voice of a Spring bird
Love like the deepest blue

These are the kinds that I adore too

Sister with hands like a dove
Warming a Earth as a whole

Never had she considered me sold

Sister the words she'd say
They fall so easily of the tongue

The song she sang was never unsung

Sister with words of allurement
Another could not approach her flair

As of me and without care

Sister I feel joined with someone so gracious
She's my sister
I look at us

Look how far we have come
We have done so much
Seen more
This is held in my hearts core

Sister sorrow has been within
But she has always found a way to mend

Sister you have stumbled
But you learned to rise again
posted by Passion_5
The lord teaches me

To always
However it may never come true
But that's the best way
To live life through

the lord teaches me
To dream so high
Never give up and always try
Never let go or say goodbye

the lord teaches me
That when there is darkness
For sure dawn is the next
And when everything is so tiring
For sure there would be time to rest

the lord teaches me
To always care for a friend
Always be true and never pretend
Always love with no end
And the broken hearts try to mend

the lord teaches me
Never to feel the hate
Always be confident and never hesitate
Always believe in fate
posted by Passion_5
I am such a coward
Too scared to make the leap
between what I dream of
and what can truly be
This love inside that I carry
could heal both our souls
I want to be beside you
as we both grow old

The sound of your voice invades my thoughts all day
And when I sleep your face keeps the nightmares at bay
I'm so afraid you won't believe the words I want to say
Will dismiss them as frivolous
and turn to walk away
I am such a coward
too scared to make the leap
say the words
take the step
to make me feel complete
posted by kyo-69
peace
peace
I live free, livin and laughin
enjoyin my life. Sometimes its sad to see somebody fight. There hopes and dreams are gone.
I say to myself dear god why do this happens. The killing, the fighting, the dying, its not right. We the people should love each other, care for each other, and each live for one another. Most people dont want a legacy, dynasty, for god sake people wants honestly.

We live, we care, we hope, we sing, we fly ...... we die. Life is a gift ruled by most kings and queens but god himself is the power of all means.

Keep it nice, keep it clean... such as Dr. King he wanted all peace for the world but we all made such hell that the man died. Tears was in peoples eyes why....? The man had died but why and also the rest of the peacemakers. It is all of ours time to shine to make this world a better place right now.
love
love
posted by Vixie79
His velveteen robe wraps around his thin waste
He turns around watching her run away
His gray hair flowing rapidly in the wind
It places on his face
His glossy brown eyes full of fire
His head droops
A cold December evening alone
He brings his arms close
He walks inside

The scent of love is in the air
It burns his throat
He will find her again
He wants to possess her
He doesn't know why
He still longs so
Desperate and depressed
The new emotion holding him down
He detest the urges
But longs it still in the back of his mind

Thinking of her green eyes
Shimmering in deep colour of desire
Her hair twisting in satin
Black as santans robes
The breast of her being
He wants again
Against him
But wants to burn in the pit of hell
For eternity
posted by CMJCMJLG
♫ Some say love was all he had
Some say love was all he gave
Some say love was all he wanted
Some say love was all he had on his sketch pad
Some say love was all he craved
Some say love was all he chanted
Some say love that teared him apart
Some say love was through his magical smile
Some say love was all sang
Some say love was all of his heart
Some say love was his life style
Some say love was his slang
Some say love was all he had
Some say love was all he gave
Some say love was all he wanted ♫