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the awkward**words are always getting tangled up on my tongue
like somewhere on the way to my mouth from my lungs
riding on a highway, a skyway of oxygen
skatin’ over bones and their insides of collagen
at motorcycle speed, drive up the sides of my throat
only to come out o’ here on a completely wrong note
like, everything i try to say
comes out in the wrong way
like russian roulette ballet
i mess it all up~
i try to tell you how i feel on what’s almost a daily basis
but over here, my voice is breakin’ vases,
your faces, i can tell that i’ve said the wrong thing
in this game i’m too early or too late with my swing
i k
you and no one elsecan't get this state out
of my mind
it's just a blurry
vision
of things that come
alive

you bury it
deep underground
waiting for days
to change all
the things
ashamed

but when i get
to you
i'll teach you
how you do

you won't get my
sympathy
but you still
scream through the door

that's how it really
happens
you bury yourself
to get some
peace of
mind

and there's none
to find
only more troubles
ahead of time
ReflectionsThings had never meant to be,
when I closed my eyes to a dream.
Underwater I face the moon,
feeling its caress in this barren abyss.

Figments of hopes and prayers
flitting and fleeting around me,
a school of fish swimming
in glistening silver fragments.

In a future that once was
and a past that could never be,
I felt the ebb and flow
of a faint midday sun with you.

But when my eyes awaken,
it becomes too much to bear.
A drab reality falls in place,
crushing these remnants of possibility.
Almost nothing left...The days are days,
the nights are nights,
time runs fast,
all the time.

The days they're long,
and the nights are short,
the days of wrong,
and the nights of bliss.

My dreams and fantasies are not enough,
yes in it i kissed you, so what?
But in the day everything falls apart,
drifting further, further past start.

Please, i need someone to hold me,
someone hold me tight,
but theres no-one out there,
theres no one left.

My love is almost souly run out,
i give up on the whole thing,
what's the point of love?
when in the end it stings.

The night time short,
the day times long,
in the day i'm with you,
but i've never felt so alone.
MockeryMaybe I've been broken,
Maybe I've given a little too much,
Or perhaps not enough.

I loved you with all I was,
I may not have understood at the time,
Just what I was doing,
But I do know now,
A long time has gone by,
Don't know what to do.

Don't keep me out forever,
It's gettin' kinda lonely,
Without you here by my side,
Do you remember the whispers we shared,
Late into the night,
Curled into one another.

Lines have been drawn,
We're enemies in love,
We can't agree to disagree,
As we toe the line,
What we once had,
Can we have it again...?

Have either of us grown up enough,
To face the truth of who were are?
Or are we gonna dance around a
she stared at the straps that she stared at the straps that held the cups that contained her breasts
and the stained shoelaces that like her are strung out on the floor;
just as frayed and crusted as the panties hanging off the edge of bed
I wonder what her mother thinks; after she says her prayers at night
When she lays down in that little suburban house crying at her baby book.
Does she know or imagine her daughter is doing something different.
You can't buy love, but you sure can sell it and you can sell a smile and a nod.
The bags that run ever so deep between arteries and organs destroying the synapses to your-
Regulatory functions going; pure animalist living quart
GangsLas vidas de los hijos de la muerte son los que mueren muchas veces más que sus víctimas.
HeartI am not the monster
that goes bump
in the night.

I am not the monster
that is savage and
destroys the flesh.

No,

I am the monster
burdened with a heart
to rip myself part by part.

I am the monster
that self-destructs
cathartic, beautiful.

I am the monster
with a tongue
knotted in the throat,

by choice.

I am the monster
with faulty restraint,
a smile with shadows.

No,

I am not the monster
you claim I am,
ready to destroy you.

You are not
what my existence encompasses,
not my center.

My core is my heart
my gift
my fault.

I am the monster,
the man-made disaster
toxic to itself --

and You are
an unfortunate casualty,
nothing more,
JealousyI am happy she is gone

Is that wrong, I don’t know

I’m not sure I still want you

But you are mine alone
I'm notI'm not innocent, but instead fragmented,
Parts of a soul divided.
One part hopeful, drowned out by the rest,
And gloom fogging the mix.
I'm not calm. I'm voices screaming,
Shouting so loud that they all cancel each other's points.
I'm drawn, and hindered, and straining,
But mostly faded out.
I am two parts of a story told, cut short far before the conclusion.
I am the whisper of a thought begun
but interrupted.
I Am
Some people would ask
About what I am hiding
Underneath my mask
I would sometime say

"Let me tell you about myself
About who am I
And what I really is
Without telling lies

I am nice, kind,
Quiet, meek,
Cute and adorable
The girl who hardly speaks.

No, I lied
Sorry about that
I lied about being meek
I am opposite of that

I am indifferent, 
Uncaring, cold,
And nonchalant,
Or so I was told.

Sorry, I lied again
I am none of those
I lied about being cold, 
That is just a pose.

I am dark, gothic
Evil, and scary
Someome who you 
Would never marry.

I am mysterious
As some would say
Iam a witch or sorceress
Who likes to play

Nah, you know me b
the foxyou came out of nowhere
a bit lost
a bit scared
scarred even

but there was something
new
a connection between
two souls adrift

who saw us
and see now what
we became
may not understand
that life came
and took us by our hands

and with all this caffeine
in my bloodstream
i say
we talked all night long

i hope you let me
enter your universe
as my universe is open
to you
Taking Back My LifeDear Mr. Inner Demon, you've no business here,
I suggest you leave forever, let me make this clear,
I've outgrown your influence, I do not feel fear,
No longer do I flinch or back away when you draw near,
I press against you, face to face, reflect your devil's sneer,
You may storm and scream, but my voice is all I hear,
There's a cliff behind you and the drop is quite severe,
If you were to topple down, I'd not shed a tear,
Now listen,
Hear my name,
It's MY domain,
It's MY own game,
I'm NOT insane,
I'm NOT that lame,
I'm NOT the same,
I'll now explain:
You've lost your claim to FAME,
You whispered, pointed,
Self-appointed advisee,
I couldn't see you'd lie to me,
So self-aware I didn't care,
I wasn't there, you took control,
Let me burn and let it roll,
When I awoke you grinned and spoke,
Hearts that broke,
Souls could choke upon these words,
How absurd, I let you herd me,
Move me, shake me,
Move out, make me,
Never gonna take me,
Never gonna break me,
Death, more death and tragedy,
Eve
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Clong: To cling to somebody and jump up & down, rapidly. Oftentimes, accompanied by giggling.

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Winder: A glass pane found in buildings, houses and cars. Most often called "windows".

Apposeta: Slang, for "supposed to".

Rtihy: Another word, for "right".

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Pardon MeThe sun will always shine,
Whether in your world or mine,

Words encrypted,
Thoughts elliptic,
In a spherical world,
An egg amongst pearls,
...Price check...

Lined with dust,
Filled with rust,
Weighed down,
Never crushed,

Value,       Price,
Vain,          Life,
Dark,         Light,
Surrender, Fight,
...Good Night...

...Yeah, right...
Somewhere inside,
We all know the truth,
In denial, we defile,
Everything worth while,

There we are, cute as can be,
Skipping diamonds in the sea,
As we try to count the stars in the sky,
Yet ignore the stars in each others eyes,

I know, I'm the only fool in this room,
But your clock tic
Counting LightsHe's just counting stars to fall asleep,
From a dark corner in this alleyway,
Where ideals become surreal,
Leaving no one but him to pay,

He's counting flames,
Not just the burns,
Not just the matches,
Tired of the games,
Ashes for urns,
Deadliest catches,

Reverberations from the lights,
Shining bright in these dark nights,
Who truly won those fights,
I don't truly know...but it was not I...

It's true, his heart beats just a little harder,
His candle is burning just a little bit faster,
His words just a little bit sharper,
His thoughts just a little bit deeper,
His falls just a little bit steeper,

Even the most terrible art
One WingI was never so happy,
As under the sun,
Beneath the moon,
Beside the wind,
The freedom you gave, when I let you in,

Heartache unending and sorrow divine,
We are enslaved by the hands of time,

Happiness is a luxury reserved for the elite,
But us dogs beneath the table just beg to eat,
Bittersweet, as bitten lips, nail tips, strong grips,

I've existed 9,150 days, and at last I've began to live,
Just so you can put your hand through my back, and crush my heart,
But I'll never fight you back and you'll never see me cry,
Because I'm a soldier with a mission, a lover with a commission.

But I still have my superstitions,
That you're t
Serenity,Complete silence drapes the night,
As the stars cry on my windowsill,

Serenity,

The walls of my heart fell in,
Yet they've boarded them up,

Guilty I am of horrible sin,
For I have all but given up

But you, you're still there as always,
Smiling and playing in my backyard,
Where roses grow blue, still true,
Though only for your eyes to see,

...Wishful thinking that you might be...

Serenity,
Kiss and Tell."There is no such thing as love" I said,
As my flower lays on another man's bed,
The beautiful pearls belong to swine,
Because you gave them the best of mine,

Kiss and tell, Laugh aloud too,
Kiss and tell, Who can judge you,

Love is sweet, but so is lust,
Rotten kisses make dreams rust,
A dove's eyes or a tigers glare,
Bless me or curse me with your stare,

Kiss and tell, I will never know,
Kiss and tell, You're an angel though,

Bait, cast, then reel them in,
It's so cute, the way you flirt with sin,
It's all fun, but where's your grin,
Now that you're only a number to him,

Kiss and tell, It was only a dance,
Kiss and tell, Bu
...Sunburned......Sunburned.

There once was a boy who sat alone,
Beside a stony shore far from home,
Skipping rocks on the surface of life,
Asking God about all of it's strife,

Why has humanity gone so far,
As to chose open wounds over scars,
Seeking money, power, lust and fame,
Treating life as if it were a game,

Our vanity is now our necessity,
And king elect by the fashion committee,
Even lovers are chosen vicariously,
And we're dead serious, hilariously,

As the evening ran into the night,
He sat glowing pale in the moonlight,
With arms exhausted from tossing stones,
And a blank stare to match his dry bones,

He lays back with his gaze on

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To Another World

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If I could be free, truly free,
If I could even defy gravity,
I would float away forever,
Far beyond this galaxy,

I'll go home, where my heart dwells,
To this world, where passion swells,
It's all untouched, fresh and clean,
Every tree is evergreen,

One ocean of crystal flows,
Nothing separates our land,
A virgin untouched by man,
Where gold is equal to sand,

I know it's out there somewhere,
Why else would I miss it so,
If only I could be free,
If only I could go home.
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I was up all night doing this picture.:dizzy: I wanted to make this photo-manipulation and I wrote the poem after.

Here's the link to the photo only(larger) [link] :sleep:

Much thanks to the stock photo peoples!:thanks:
:icondazzle-stock:-model :flirty:
:iconmoonchilde-stock:-nebula background:salute:
:iconladycaasi:-the moon(which I turned into the planet):cling:
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~natespixie Sep 18, 2007
Love the picture, and the poem is so fitting. Wonderful :)
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Mood: Joy ~Miss-Rita Jun 28, 2007
Your poetry, as always, is amazing. The photo manip is well done and works nicely with the words, well done! :clap:
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~Moonlight-Song Jun 28, 2007   Traditional Artist
:glomp: thanks a bunch :hug:
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!QueenStinger Jun 27, 2007
bravo!!!!!! :D
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~Moonlight-Song Jun 28, 2007   Traditional Artist
thank ya! :glomp:
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~Sane-Insanity Jun 27, 2007
This poem is beautiful. I like how your rhyme scheme is inconsistent. A lot of poets don't like doing that and I think it's a mistake ^_~

This poem reminds me of a song by the same name: [link]

It's from a book soundtrack (book soundtrack? WTH?)
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~Moonlight-Song Jun 27, 2007   Traditional Artist
thank you very much :) I usually don't try to formalize my poetry too much and that makes me the ugly-ducking to some poets :fear: But fortunately I like tomatoes :boo: And I believe that art is free and we each define its boundaries individually, I hope that one day we'll all learn to respect each others passions!:crying: ...:confused:...:ninjaeat:

I like that song too! Actually when I was younger I was going to write a book called Another World lol And in the book the main character was going to make various solo-guitar songs and I wanted to release the songs with the book :p The female in the book played the pan-flute. Solo-guitar and pan-flute together have a nice South-American melodic sound to it. But then I kind of lost inspiration...:( I actually posted up the first chapter for the heck of it here [link]
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Mood: Adoration ~nadia8705 Jun 27, 2007  Student Interface Designer
so beautiful! I love your poetry! it's so amazing! :blowkiss:
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