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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 elizasmomma
Seeing the world through a different perspective

Different

But mismatched

Like the squares on my quilt

That I thought were the same

For so many years.

I see the world through different eyes

I see beauty

Sorrow

And forgiveness

Envy

Betrayal

Oh so differently

For most, the color of hope

Is a pale rose ou white

But while others see purity

I see, what I've heard described as,

A festering, pus yellow

The color of an open wound.

For most, the color of mistrust is black.

For most, black is the color is deceit

But when others see black,

I see a blinding white.

White like the robes of the nurses and doctors

My family has hired...
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posted by Attirox2
As toi go turn out your light
The shadows come out into your eyesight
Lurking around in each corner waiting to be found
Waiting quietly trying not to make a sound
They appear in every form
The scariest ones are in a lightning storm
Some look like witches some look like goblins
They scare toi par coming into your dreams
As light tries hard to come into the seams
To help toi out with no prevail
Their tries are effortless like a ship without a sail
As the shadows lurk in and the light tiptoes out
toi twist and turn making want to shout
So if you're weak and not strong at all
And these unreal ghouls make your skin crawl
Try getting a night light
posted by Attirox
Go to sleep if toi dare
No matter where toi go guilt will follow toi there
Don't be scared ou affraid
Guilt will montrer toi all the mistakes you've made
It can eat toi alive
The only way to survive is to tell the amer truth
If toi live out the rest of your days
You'll never escape it you'll be trapped in it's maze
Struggling to forget the guilt in your shallow soul
That is forever rising like a feu when toi add coal
Your guilt drives toi insane and follows toi forever
You'll go to your grave with it unless toi
Never tell another lie as long as toi live

The End

For Now Anyways

Don't Be Affraid
posted by MCF2000
Don’t run.

Don’t give up when it gets hard.
Don’t lower your chin.
Don’t think you’re not strong enough.

I believe toi won’t run.

I believe toi won’t give up when it gets hard.
I believe toi won’t lower your chin.
I believe you’re strong enough.

I know toi won’t run

I know toi won’t give up when it gets hard.
I know toi won’t lower your chin.
I know you’re strong enough.


(As I read this over it kind of seems like a mother talking to her son/daughter as they grow from 'don't do this' to 'I belive in you' to 'I know toi can do this'.)
posted by Lovetreehill
ROMANCE

Romance, who loves to nod and sing,
With drowsy head and folded wing,
Among the green leaves as they shake
Far down within some shadowy lake,
To me a painted paroquet
Hath been a most familiar bird
Taught me my alphabet to say
To lisp my very earliest word
While in the wild wood I did lie,
A child- with a most knowing eye.

Of late, eternal condor years
So shake the very Heaven on high
With tumult as they thunder by,
I have no time for idle cares
Through gazing on the unquiet sky.
And when an heure with calmer wings
Its down upon my spirit flings
That little time with lyre and rhyme
To while away- forbidden things !
My cœur, coeur would feel to be a crime
Unless it trembled with the strings.
posted by Lovetreehill
LENORE

Ah, broken is the golden bowl! the spirit flown forever!
Let the cloche, bell toll ! a saintly soul floats on the Stygian river,
And, Guy de Vere, hast thou no tear ? Weep now ou nevermore!
See! on yon drear and rigid bière, bier low lies thy love, Lenore !
Come ! let the burial rite be read- the funeral song be sung !
An anthem for the queenliest dead that ever died so young
A dirge for her the doubly dead in that she died so young.

"Wretches ! ye loved her for her wealth and hated her for her pride,
And when she fell in feeble health, ye blessed her- that she died!
How shall the ritual, then, be read ? The...
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This three poems were writen a while ago.... Well, almost three years ago! Not that good:S But I will still post them! They are a bit small, that's why I'm putting them in an article!



Why we love!

Isn't it love, to forget
Everything we ever knew?
Isn't it love, to hear the birds sing
And think we understand them?
Isn't it love, to look at a desert field
And see it covered in flowers?


They tell me, they do not know
Why they l’amour who they love!
However, I know...
They l’amour because
They seek emotion,
They l’amour because
they chercher a reason to live,
They l’amour because
They only know how to love!


So they weep...
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posted by ashesandwine
So... this is the first time I post my poems here (I just found this spot:) But I'll post them and see what toi think:) This poem was made for a friend of mine here... For her story! Hope toi all like it:)






I’m Lost in the remains of our love,
Trying to find a way to get out of
This dark place, looking for a light…

I’m travelling through my memories,
Searching in the good moments for a
Clue that this bad moment would come.

But in the sparkling memories I only
Find what I thought was love…
It was heaven with an Angel only
For me, and now it’s hell without a
Way out… I want a sun to guide...
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posted by Lovetreehill
ANNABEL LEE

It was many and many a an ago,
In a kingdom par the sea,
That a maiden there lived whom toi may know
By the name of Annabel Lee,
And this maiden she lived with no other thought
Than to l’amour and be loved par me.

I was a child and she was a child,
In this kingdom par the sea,
But we loved with a l’amour that was plus than love
I and my Annabel Lee,
With a l’amour that the winged seraphs of heaven
Coveted her and me.

And this was the reason that, long ago,
In this kingdom par the sea,
A wind blew out of a cloud, chilling
My beautiful Annabel Lee,
So that her highborn kinsman came
And bore her away from me,...
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posted by hungergamesfan
Eldorado

Gaily bedight,
A gallant knight,
In sunshine and shadow,
Had journeyed long,
chant a song,
In chercher for Eldorado.

But he grew old –
This knight so bold –
And o’er his cœur, coeur a shadow
Fell, as he found
No spot of ground
That looked like Eldorado

And, as his strength
Failed at length,
He met a pilgrim shadow –
“Shadow,” a dit he ,
“Where can it be, -
This land of Eldorado?”

“Over the Mountains
Of the moon,
Down the Valley of the Shadow,
Ride , boldly ride,”
The shade replied,
“If toi seek for Eldorado!”

- Edgar Allan Poe
posted by yamiXyugi
cry, cry, let the tears roll down.
the willows will weep for thee.
par the river i see thine frown.
and thine bloodshot eyes see me.

the fleurs covered in morning dew.
droop and hang their heads.
the water runs on one ou two.
they cry into the riverbed.

i wade across the water cold.
to embrace toi in my arms.
for be toi young ou be toi old.
a hug will do no harm.

toi see me fight the current.
as i try to get across.
i see the helping hand toi lend.
and i see the tears have lost.

toi smile and, despite being sodden.
toi emballage, wrap your arms around me.
the darkness inside toi has finally fallen.
and i know that sad toi will never be.
posted by ShiningsTar542
Many days since we were apart have passed,
and each one of us lived their lives.
Can't toi see where toi are now?
toi and me where now?..

I am very sorry for us,
that parting shouldn't have happened to us.
But what can I say?
My cœur, coeur has expired!

But I can't blame you,
this was the life fault.


Oh darling, even if had passed billion years would never forget who eased my mind such as you!
Come back please!

Who's else toi can feel the peace of mind with?
I swear my life without toi isn't a life,
toi still on my mind.
Come back again!


Wasn't me, weren't you, but the life fault.
posted by Nocturnalchild
* Tick tick tick tick tick*

That sound...where have I heard it before?

* Tick tick tick tick tick*

That sound.....it sounds so fimliar...where have I heard it before?

My cœur, coeur stops as I remember......

That the sound of my memories fading into nothing...but vague dreams.

Vague dreams that I do not want to remember....but have to...or everything will stop.

*Tick tick tick tick*

How much time left...until it all disappears?....

* tick....tick...tick...*

Ah, there it goes...the memories I had of you...of them.

They are starting to leave ...to fade.

*Tick.*

Haha, there....it's done.


*Click*

Remember Forever....nothing ever really disappears ....
posted by showbarniga
what am i to you? what am i to you? i gave my precious cœur, coeur to you. so what am i to you?
who am i to toi ? who am i to you? i gave my life time to you.. so who am i to you? what toi think about me? what toi think about me? i am always thinking about you..so what toi think about me?
what do toi do for me ? what do toi do for me? i will do anything for toi .. so what do toi do for me?
do toi ever loved me? do toi ever loved me?
i am always loving you.. so do toi ever loved me?
do toi ever ask question about me? do toi ever ask question about me? i am always asking about you..so do toi ever ask question about me?
please answer my question.. please answer my question ...i am always answering your question even for your cœur, coeur beat.. so please answer my question my love..
I will never involve myself
in any-thing that isn't estranged
from me being inside your cœur, coeur
and soul that toi expose only
to me.

As toi find an impylse to
any-kind of reason that will
imply me being amazed by
what toi do with your life as
it comes to you.

inside your cœur, coeur and
your soul, lies a man
that cannot stand on
his own two feet alone,
as he looks for ways to
escape the terrifying
out-look on the life that
he wants and needs to
leave out now.

But toi carry the weight
of l’amour on your shoulders
as toi give away your delayed
response to the questions that
seem to be playing around inside
your mind as of right now.
posted by psychmacgyver
Their body, glistening in the moonlight
Their hooves going
"Clippity clop, clippity clop"
Running faster than the wind
Its mane flowing in the air
Around and around the track it goes
Not stopping
Faster and faster the cœur, coeur is pumping
Heaving, breath after breath
One hoof goes over the other
Nostrils flaring
Its green eyes lighting up
The bit squeezes the jaw
The whip thundering down onto the horse
Crossing the finish line
Being rewarded with glory
And back into it's lonely stable it goes
posted by Attirox
Your words trasform me
And douche upon me like a water fall
Your touch so calm as the sea
Makes me come alive
Only to be turned off when toi leave
The thought of toi helps me to survive
I stare at toi from affar
Waiting for toi to notice me
My l’amour for toi slowly burning out like a étoile, star
And finnaly dying out
With no feelings left at all

Why do I feel this way
Like I want to scream
Like my mouths on mute and I have nothing to say
Do I need toi to be my cruch
When I'm hurt
Do I rely on toi depend on toi and such
And why do I dream of toi every night
And think of toi everyday
Even though your out of my eyesight
l’amour is enough: though the world be a-waning,
And the woods have no voice but the voice of complaining,
Though the skies be too dark for dim eyes to discover
The gold-cups and daisies fair blooming thereunder,
Though the hills be held shadows, and the sea a dark wonder,
And this jour draw a veil over all deeds passed over,
Yet their hands shall not tremble, their feet shall not falter:
The void shall not weary, the fear shall not alter
These lips and these eyes of the loved and the lover.
posted by stickymonkey
Stop all the clocks, cut off the telephone,
Prevent the dog from barking with a juicy bone,
Silence the pianos and with muffled drum
Bring out the coffin, let the mourners come.

Let aeroplanes cercle moaning overhead
Scribbling on the sky the message He is Dead.
Put crepe bows round the white necks of the public doves,
Let the traffic policemen wear black cotton gloves.

He was my North, my South, my East and West,
My working week and my Sunday rest,
My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song;
I thought that l’amour would last forever: I was wrong.

The stars are not wanted now; put out every one,
Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun,
Pour away the ocean and sweep up the woods;
For nothing now can ever come to any good.
posted by irena83
I want toi to know one thing.



You know how this is:
if I look at the crystal moon,
at the red branch of the slow autumn at my window, if I touch near the feu the impalpable ash ou the wrinkled body of the log,
everything carries me to you,
as if everything that exists,
aromas, light, metals, were little boats that sail toward those isles of yours that wait for me.



Well, now, if little par little toi stop loving me I shall stop loving toi little par little.



If suddenly toi forget me do not look for me,
for I shall already have forgotten you.



If toi think it long and mad, the wind of banners...
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