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Post Monkey
Join Date: May 2004
Location: England
Age: 20
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I am ok, I just find it hard to write happy pieces, with so much shit going on in the world, no inspiration 4 happyness
Anyway..... new poem Nymphetamine Girl I look through the curtain and see you stood there My Dahlia, my muse, but also my hater I have loved you ever since I first saw you You looked through me as if I was invisible I notice you with that man… my rival for your heart I love you….. He had to go You mourn his passing day by day It is strange that your true lover caused you so much pain I stalk you down the cold street You don’t even realize my undying love for you I soon realize that you do not love me I soon find a new love…. An old rusty knife So remember my Nymphetamine girl, you held my heart close You did not notice my absence, from your elegant world |
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Post Monkey
Join Date: May 2004
Location: England
Age: 20
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The Girl
She walks alone on the dark earth The cuts on her arm, the symbols of sorrow She looks in the mirror and asks herself: Why am I here? “ All I seem to be is a punch bag of society.” She wanders the streets, abused and hated By the narrow minded scum of Earth. I see her, I do not feel repulsion, but love Our souls lock together in a lingering embrace I look at your face and see immense grace My angelic soul mate, trapped under a sheet of sorrow I try and lift the barrier….. My lips lock with yours, the key and the lock intertwine |
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Post Monkey
Join Date: May 2004
Location: England
Age: 20
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Newish Poem, not very good, but what the hell
Draining I sit in my desolate hiding place For it is the world I dare not face You, You were the one who brought my pain All for your selfish gain From my soul you drain the light You turn my dream filled sky into eternal night I run to you, am I doomed to love the one that hates? Your repulsion has made me want to knock on Heaven’s gates You burn, you strangle…… YOU SUFFER As I turn towards you once again in shame I realize that it should be you I blame My anger sores high, your love is lie My only wish if for you to die You drained from me my soul, my happiness, I did not drain you….. It Was The Crimson Blade That made my pain fade |
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Join Date: Aug 2004
Location: Somewhere that only the truly inspired can appreciate
Age: 22
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They say it's my fault But I want her so much x3 |
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