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posted by irena83
The jour of your birth
has been labeled par darkness.
Your birth is your death.
toi have died a thousand times
in your heart,
death shines in your eyes,
following toi like a limpet.


You've died,
though toi still breathe,
but life is just a shadow
of your past,
toi don't see the life.


Your road is spiny,
hope is smothered and distant
to your sight.
You're on the road,
but this road is your life,
and this life is a burden of
your fate,
and past never dies until toi die.


Your road is full of thorns,
empty and abandoned,
like your heart,
like your life.


The jour of your birth
has been labeled
par darkness.
It's everywhere toi look,
you're on this road alone
and this road is the burden
of your fate,
past never dies until toi die.
posted by Cherry9090
I see you.
I feel you.
I reach to you.
toi are not there.
My hand goes right through you.
I must be a ghost.
I whatch you.
I need you.
toi are a life time away.
I am just a ghost.
I call to you.
toi turn.
toi look right at me.
God do toi see me?
No toi dont.
toi look right threw me.
toi turn and walk away.
I am left alone.
In darkness.
I am just a ghost.
I have Lost you.
I whatch toi walk away.
I feel the pain.
WAIT!
I cant feel.
For the dead doesnt feel pain like this.
I run to you.
"I am here!" I scream!
toi look right pass me.
I am not dead.
Nor am I alive.
The dead I am is much plus painful.
I am dieing form a beoken heart.
A Lost l’amour I can never get back.
Now I know.
I am just a ghost.
Waiting to expire.
posted by Cherry9090
Crying tears of blood.
Becuase my hear has burst.
Dieing inside becuase theres no way out.
The pain from being alone is to much to bare.
The only relife.
Is to hear toi voise.
Feel your touch.
l’amour and be loved par you.
The razor blade is a comfert.
Feeling the blood drip to the floor.
Seeing it.
Hearing it.
Smelling it.
It makes me smile.
l’amour is always the best cure.
To me loved.
I am scared of dieing in Hell.
But it never ends.
Just know I l’amour you.
I miss you.
For I am always with you.
Waiting for you.
My only love.
posted by irena83
When your minds are
upset
and so many thoughts
circling around
your head,
toi try to make
this right,
to find the best way
so toi could feel better,
so toi could be free.

Pain will never
go away,
it always stays
to remember you
that life is not a dream,
life is unpredictable.

Endless questions,
so many "Why",
but the answer
we will
never find!
The strength within
will not let us crack,
life is unpredictable,
who's to say?

Today you're happy,
and yet
despair waits
stealthily
to engulf you.
But,
toi need to be prepared.

Not only bad things
happen to bad people.
Unfortunately,
so many pure,
honored hearts
have been broken for
so many times,
in so many pieces,
and yet
they live,
they live with
their agony,
they live with
their groan,
but they live,
tho their eyes are
always sad,
their hearts are
still softly.

Therefore
they know...
Therefore
they are...

The brightest star
that shines
in the dark,
that spark of hope
for all of us
who deserve better.
posted by irena83
Night.
Dark an silent.
Dark as your thoughts
from time to time.
Silent as your
words that soothe you.

Fear!
You can feel it
in the air,
it sleeps in
your bed,
and your cœur, coeur
feels that
it's here,
can't leave toi be.

Love!
Makes toi feel
wild,
immense euphoria,
that dazzling
moment that
shines in your eyes
won't go away,
as long as you're safe.

Dream!
Can be so powerful.
It may lead toi
wherever toi want.
That's your
world,
your creation,
the place where
you Muse of the most
beautiful things
that fill your gentle heart.

Conscience!
That can be tricky.
When toi live with your
past mistakes,
you cannot forgive yourself
yet.
They...
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posted by MJangellover
eveyday I walk lonely
through that way
I don't wanna go
I wanna back
I don't wanna stay In that way
I need something To
keep My cœur, coeur strong
and to correct My wrong
I don't know What to I belong
But I chercher for it for time
I don't know how long
I need something to never let me cry ou
to let my tears dry
I need some thing
That's Inside your and my heart
To let my soul fly
up so high Into the sky
It's always needed to heal your heart
from this killing hurt
To light your and my way
when the darkness has to stay
through our way
Did toi know What it is?
that when everyone want to go away
backs them to stay everyday ,
It's the l’amour
That warms your cœur, coeur inside
and makes toi pride!!!!
posted by irena83
Look through the window
and tell me what toi see.
Everything lives,
everything blossoms,
it's only you
in your autumn.

Your soul is seeking
for something that
is left a long time ago.
Something to cherish,
something to be attached to.

Why did the beast within
wake up suddenly?
Who called the restlessness?

Who shall win?
Will the autumn itself leave?
Nobody knows,
nobody cares
but you!

It's toi trapped within,
your mind gives toi nothing
but plus anxiety.
Peace is the place
toi seek within your heart,
trying to find consolation.

Why you?
Why is this happening
to you?
Will the peace find you
one plus time,
ou you're the one
who should find peace
within?

When everything is black
in your heart,
toi beg the darkness
to leave toi be,
but the darkness
is not coming
where the joy
glows,
no,it's not coming
where the hope
still holds on.
posted by irena83
Do toi know how is it like?
Have toi ever been there,
distant from the world,
alienated?

To many thoughts in your head,
but none of them to share with.
Too frightened to reveal
the truth,
too disgruntled
to talk about it.

Disgrace!
Fear!
Loneliness!

How many people
you may drag with you?
How many people shall ask
what happened to you?

There's no honor in dying
unless the death itself.
Is it here ou still waiting?

Disgrace!
Fear!
Loneliness!

You dream about happiness,
you long for life toi never had,
but your dream turns into
the nightmare,
peace has never been found
where fear reign constantly!

Too scared to speak
your...
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posted by Vixie79
Once upon a lady's youth
a child often smiled
society came, torn down her doors
her youthful innocence defied

Call her gullible, call her naive
but first call her innocent
above all these things

You know innocents not
because toi are societies whore
the evil of such atrocities
spill from your every pour

Couldn't toi have known the
pain your tongue would cause?
Pointing out imperfections and
all irrelevant flaws

Your flaws go deeper that of the skin
but your heartlessness amuses me
because one jour you'll beg her "call me friend"

Then toi shall know
with your face raised to the sky
and scream to the father of...
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posted by Lollipop97
A broken cœur, coeur was spot,
Cuz of unspoken words left in a pot,
Because hearts are often broken,
Because of words unspoken.

Thoughts of if she could'nt stand,
that lies and cries goes hand in hand,
Like the moonlight shine is an art,
The broken cœur, coeur will tear apart.

The rights of cœur, coeur is a game,
Like it is to give a child a name,
The game of l’amour is hard to find,
But it's even harder to read the line:

As the fleurs shall grwo,
My cœur, coeur will follow,
As the l’amour goes by,
My cœur, coeur will deny,
It says 'wait a sec is this real?
Cuz it's a relly big deal,
to handel a broken heart,
Is'nt easy to again start.'


Day afer...
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posted by clanbillr
 I couldn't believe it!! I couldn't even find a male lire a letter!! But this one will do!!
I couldn't believe it!! I couldn't even find a male reading a letter!! But this one will do!!
In my past I've written some things in my journals and to this jour I started rewriting them to what my experiences have brought me to now! So honestly I'm never really one for poetry; but I have gained a little interest in plus today, so... My first try at a poem has come!!!

ABOUT TO FALL

I’ve struggled a bit since that dire day
Having read words I should never have seen
I’ve a dit all that I feel I need to say
But still wonder what went on in between

 I don’t consider myself insecure
I always thought we were on the same page
Our l’amour was equivalent, I felt pretty sure
But the curtain fell...
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posted by totaldrama1
ok just want toi to know that I just started écriture poems so if they aren't good srry.
-------------------------------------------------

Blue
its the color of sadness
the color that reminds me all about you
I know toi will never l’amour me the was I l’amour you
but how can i survive without my color blue?



What makes Christmas bells ring?
What makes birds chirp in the spring?
What makes kids laugh and have fun?
What scares the deer to make it run?
All of these things are hard to explain
like answering why it has to rain
ou answering why l’amour is so cœur, coeur breaking
even though at first its so breath taking
We cannot keep someone forever
but why do they have to change just like the weather?

-------------------------------------------------
Hope toi liked them!
posted by HouseMindFreak
As the storm rages violently outside, the war inside your soul brings toi to your insanity.
With every lightining strike your cœur, coeur pains
Pattering of rain on the window are the Lost souls of your crimes
The blowing of the wind brings the haunting memories through your mind's eye...
Shattering your conscience into pieces

As toi lay lucid on the floor, unable to tell if you're alive...
The clock chimes, the torture is not over
The storm strengthens...hail begins to pound
The sound is deafening, filling your brain of screams
Your body is pelted with shocks of cold...
It is close to the end...

Desperate...
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posted by keturahk
for those of toi that dont know what lore means it mens mtyhs of folk tales kinda. i know it seems a bit old a chessy but just go with it x.x i wanted something like that D:<

a moonlight beam may often seem, a plain and tranquil thing.

but when moonlight snares upon a yonder shore. it seems to resemble scene straight from a book of lore.

yes,yes,oh yes indeed.
a scene with l’amour and many marvelous things

what every human being desires.
a l’amour at accueil to start there fire, and gaze out upon that yonder shore

with a happily ever after straight from lore....
posted by keturahk
in a château upon a colline far far away, there was a young girl named zora who cried and wailed all day.
but this young girl wasent just any young girl she was a priencess to be but she cried and cried all jour long becuz they called her ugly
no one wanted her,no one saw her, no one cared to try and charm her and they all let her be so no one would harm her

all poor zora wanted in life was her very own prinece charming but the only men who had ever seen her found her quite alarming
untill one night as zora lay abed she hear a thump upon the shed

she peered out the window only 2 see "my own prience...
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posted by keturahk
i usually write articles on all my clubs so i will probably write one soon on here probably about Edgar allen poe ou Shakespeare ect. but for now i have a few poems i wanna post. i write lots of articles about pretty much every club im in. if there is an artical toi want wrote just commentaire and ask me to.


His smile makes me
tingle, my vision starts to mingle.
I gotta close my eyes cuz he gives me
butterflys.

my knees start to shake as he leaves me in his wake
butterflys,shivers,chills
he is one of my lifes greatest trills

romeo romeo i wanna be your juliet
tho i cant confess that yet
posted by cutiegirl01
I must be pretending,
I must be dreaming,
I saw him bleed,
I heard him breathe,
We all live,
We all die,
But that doesn’t justify,
It’s not the same,
It’s not so different,
It must be a dream,
It’s only in my mind,
Leave it all behind,
But then he dies.

I fear him,
But I l’amour him,
I hate to see that die,
I can’t say goodbye,
I must be dreaming,
I tell myself it’s not real,
But I don’t believe,
Because I know what toi did,
toi took his life.
posted by A-k
Ghandi is a legend, led a life that's simple and legendary, went here n there, never killed even if necessary, ordered yet inspired his people to turn the other cheek, obviously, like Dr. Martin Luther King didn't want to turn it plus bloody.
As in racism era, the Black Panthers were itching to kill, but they simpley didn't hurry because their king passed that's a sin.
Ghandi was definitely hurt when British killed a little kid, and with us Jewish kill and we can't do a thing.
We ain't smart enough to manage our anger, if we could avaler, hirondelle it, perhaps like Africans stand hunger. I'm an African-Arab,...
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posted by HouseMindFreak
Pleasant Death

(I know I seem to write short poems..>_<)

My death is approaching, how long will it be 'til the Angel of death takes me?

Is there a heaven ou hell?
To me it is neither only the cosmos will tell

Will my soul leave this body in chercher for peace ou will I return to this world to haunt ou live once again?

I have lived many years but I have a hundred pasts..I feel I am at peace for once

My soul is now free...no longer am I in the physical world

As I ascend to the heavens that watch over toi
I feel my time on Earth is complete and I shall rest in forever peace in starlight
posted by irena83
A poisoned mind,
tainted with what toi see,
what toi feel.

Silence burns inside,
thoughts are constant
and kept inside,
so far from others,
disturbing for you...

You're on your own,
nobody will see
who toi really are,
nobody will dare to
try!

Stop talking,
stop apologizing,
fight for your peace
of mind,
scream for your
desires!

Fight back,
fight not,
take a stand,
ou not.
toi know who toi are,
stop apologizing
to the world,
that burden is
toi yourself.

The justice
has never been found,
look at yourself,
nobody else is there
to cry.

Knowing who toi are
is who you're never
going to be,
fight back,
fight not,
take a stand,
ou not.
posted by Dwolf247
So far away
And yet so close
We change each others ways
We make each other smile
We make each other cry
This is our l’amour

We cannot hold each others hand
We cannot touch each others skin
We cannot feel each others warth
This is our l’amour

I reach for your hand but it isnt there
I stretch my arms out to hug toi but there is no embrace
I look for your face but see only thin air
This is our l’amour

I think about toi at night
toi give words to soothe me
But its no enough
This is our l’amour

I long to hear your voice
To see toi face to face
For all this to be clear in front of me and yet it cant
This is our l’amour

pain sadness l’amour happyness tears laughter joy despair
This is our l’amour

Watching waiting longing listening comforting
This is our l’amour

toi and me
This is our l’amour