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08-31-2015, 07:08 PM
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| ★ Legacy Member ★ Poster Rank:1 Join Date: Jun 2009 Posts: 133,773 Mentioned: 282 Post(s) Quoted: 32532 Post(s)
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Re: Creative Writing/Poetry Corner
There once was a fellow McSweeny Who spilled some gin on his weenie Just to be couth He added vermouth Then slipped his girl a martini. |
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08-31-2015, 09:29 PM
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| So Fucking Banned Poster Rank:266 Join Date: Jun 2013 Posts: 5,142 Mentioned: 15 Post(s) Quoted: 3602 Post(s)
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Re: Creative Writing/Poetry Corner
This reminds me of a goth song: All is quiet, the motion's cold I face the wind as I'm taking the road I take a breath in the arresting air From the trees, thousands of voices And the light goes darker as I walk As I dream, as I sink, I escape in the night Watching the others' life I take a breath in the air All these moments are doubtful Like a rose they are bursting to the eye As I walk in the twilight There's a shape now that comes through There were better times, there better times The eyes wide-open, no more scared of anything There were better times, there were better times My look wide-open, slipping to horizon The weight away from me, I felt as safe as free I thought the world was half a gentle crazy sort of heaven And the noise that I can touch Gives me flesh creep and terror As I know I'm undoubtedly alone In a world that can never give hope Who cares... Not even you Reach out your hands I'm down |
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08-31-2015, 11:41 PM
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 I don't fuck with anyone Poster Rank:115 Join Date: Feb 2010 Posts: 13,767 Mentioned: 19 Post(s) Quoted: 2253 Post(s)
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Re: Creative Writing/Poetry Corner
Ok Burning her fears in the clock tower Mine of sour Her of sweet Feel the mutation beneath our feet Give a chance to die while gleaming Never forget the old dance of dreaming Wolf spiders crawling up her dress Break the addiction and fuck away the stress Time melting in my hands Taller the shadow stands Cheering as the sun lands Smell the summer night rain Forever sweet taste of insane We make the moon wane Shattered up against the altar Confessed my terror to halt her Sky I won't judge as I roam Another angel her mouth full of foam Solid fever craving more hell Slashed soul one scolding yell Time melting in my hands Taller the shadow stands Cheering as the sun lands Smell the summer night rain Forever sweet taste of insane We make the moon wane Killing in the name of forgiveness Lights always on, always meaningless Silver eyes and gold skin A reality for no men Palms sinking into each side of the border Crazy games it's a mental order Fixing more winter nights in her fire Heart in a bind, she lays with a liar Time melting in my hands Taller the shadow stands Cheering as the sun lands Smell the summer night rain Forever sweet taste of insane We make the moon wane Modern kings throw Xanax and Ritalin Chaos easier with the adrenaline I am the unsung villian |
This is kind of like a bait hook for trolls... good idea for a thread but still, 
