Valentin_Selezynov Posted June 17, 2008 Share Posted June 17, 2008 Thanks. I once put it to the music from unchained melody. It fits quite well. I'm probably going to incorporate it into my space ballet. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
bellamy'szetagirl Posted June 26, 2008 Share Posted June 26, 2008 As the memory of your light fades My days go dark. My nights are lit with electric bulbs I can not sleep. I am afraid of dark. I am afraid that you will never return. I am afraid that my next thought will be of you. I am afraid that I will run out of poems Before I run out of pain. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
miss snicket Posted June 26, 2008 Share Posted June 26, 2008 Simple, I know But seriously, just go I suppose you, can't see This dark side, of me I'd run now, if I were you Its the first thing, you should do If you want, to see The end of, history Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Carrotie Posted June 26, 2008 Share Posted June 26, 2008 White glossy paint is soon turned much darker by messages left in permanent marker Like someone who tags wherever they're able Or meaningful couplets all over the table Haha makes no sense Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
miss snicket Posted June 26, 2008 Share Posted June 26, 2008 ^Hehe, I like the first two lines hmm... When really quite bored, one should not cry And more often than not, it helps not to die You see its a fact Yes, my brain is intact That one should eat a slice of pie! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
emilya Posted June 27, 2008 Share Posted June 27, 2008 out out damn spot! why wear a white top when out on the town and there's beer going down? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
The_Tourist Posted June 27, 2008 Share Posted June 27, 2008 My hands are as Quick as my feet When it comes to running And touching you. LOL Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
ninja Posted June 27, 2008 Share Posted June 27, 2008 love, is a complicated word, overused, and underestimated. love, is like a flying turd, it comes unexpected, and hits you in the face. and then, you're in deep shit. :chuckle Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Speedster Posted June 27, 2008 Share Posted June 27, 2008 love, is a complicated word, overused, and underestimated. love, is like a flying turd, it comes unexpected, and hits you in the face. and then, you're in deep shit. :chuckle you miss sair, is a true poet Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Caro_H Posted June 27, 2008 Share Posted June 27, 2008 If I could lie here For a thousand days Would it matter? If I could save the world In a thousand ways Would it matter? To stare at the sky And know you really feel Like nothing Is to realise that Every person you'll meet Is nothing. If I could sing to you A thousand songs Would it matter? If I would laugh in the face Of your every wrong Would I matter? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
WeepingWillow Posted June 28, 2008 Share Posted June 28, 2008 Hello all I'm spectacularly new Part of me wishes this site was more blue I listen to Muse as I sit in my shoes .... Yep, I'm done. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
cakedcolors Posted June 29, 2008 Share Posted June 29, 2008 I envision a cobblestoned alleyway On the way to meeting you again. Narrow and direct, I wait To begin an easy journey Back to your arms. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
trvrphlps Posted June 29, 2008 Share Posted June 29, 2008 a girl went down on me once there was peace Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
cakedcolors Posted June 29, 2008 Share Posted June 29, 2008 a girl went down on me once there was peace Just once? Jk, jk. (I think what I mean to say is, I hope you acheive peace more than one brief moment. I was once told that every time you go down on a guy, God makes five rainbows, and one hundred people see each of those rainbows, so you make five hundred people's days, five hundred people happy.) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
trvrphlps Posted June 29, 2008 Share Posted June 29, 2008 Just once? Jk, jk. (I think what I mean to say is, I hope you acheive peace more than one brief moment. I was once told that every time you go down on a guy, God makes five rainbows, and one hundred people see each of those rainbows, so you make five hundred people's days, five hundred people happy.) yes.... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
ninja Posted June 30, 2008 Share Posted June 30, 2008 oof, i walked into a wall, damnit i made myself fall, oof, i bump into you, its so embarrassing being in my shoes. Eek, i walked into a tree, i wish nature would let me be, ah, i bump into you again, i think i've found myself a friend Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
ninja Posted June 30, 2008 Share Posted June 30, 2008 i walked up to you, admired you so, i felt like my brain was in my shoe, i adore you so, tried to come up with words, to tell how i felt, only came up with stuff you'd already heard, you don't know how embarrased i felt. I go to see you this afternoon, You tell me you need me, you shine in my heart just like the moon, oh, you don't know how i feel. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
SaveTheHostages! Posted June 30, 2008 Share Posted June 30, 2008 my body is not quite natural-a its is shaped like a brand new spatula My face is as gold as a crown but my shins are crazily brown people laugh at me-nis because i lost my penis people are extroardinarily mean I CALL SHOTGUN! my mum says "hell no gold face" My dad says "hell no spatula boy" My girlfriend cries "WHY DONT YOU HAVE A PENIS" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
ryanbmuff Posted June 30, 2008 Share Posted June 30, 2008 violets are red roses are blue i sucked off my dog ol' bloo Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
New Born Lee Posted July 8, 2008 Share Posted July 8, 2008 Trickling coldness, Little waterfall. Filling me up inside. Seeing faces, An unreachable love. On the other side. Self-forbidden sight, Into dark reality. The love to one confide. Future pressure, Wrecks summer bliss. Filling me up inside. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
nonoor Posted July 12, 2008 Share Posted July 12, 2008 After the laces are united, I commence the journey unwillingly, and then my eyes look to the sky, it's so dark and I smile. As I wait for my sweat to break, like going to bed and to awake, the normal scorch is lacking, again I smile. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
mint Posted July 12, 2008 Share Posted July 12, 2008 I live a lie 'Cos I know I'm gona die Oh well Some more pie? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest Chizzleface Posted July 13, 2008 Share Posted July 13, 2008 We never had a chance in this, it seems our love is gone. Who knew that we would never last; we've been doomed all along. I once had cherished our love, And now I miss it so... I didn't think we'd end this way, just wish you didn't go. In time I know I'll feel the pain of being all alone; and in the chair I know I'll sit -- I'll wait for you to phone. I know that it will never ring -- aware it is no use. I know that even knowing that, I still will wait for you. I know I cannot bring you back; I never will succeed. There is no word in all the world that would make you love me. And I'll look in the mirror knowing that I am to blame. I never will forgive myself; life will not be the same. Your face is still etched in my head; I'm scared to let it go -- Cause if I let you slip away I will be on my own. (I don't know how to live without your tenderness and care. And even if I wish for you, I know you won't appear.) It seems like it's a nightmare, even though it's clearly real; and even though our love is dead I cannot stop the way I feel. I wish that you could hear me -- hear me crying late at night; I wish that you would read this, wish you'd see the things I write. I know I'm just a memory, a pigment in your head. To you we are not anything -- all passion has been dead. No matter how I wish it false, I know that it is true; It's dead; I must accept the fact: I Never Will Have You. And somehow deep within my heart, I'll hold onto you still. I wish I could forget you, -- but I know I never will. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
New Born Lee Posted July 13, 2008 Share Posted July 13, 2008 We never had a chance in this, it seems our love is gone. Who knew that we would never last; we've been doomed all along. I once had cherished our love, And now I miss it so... I didn't think we'd end this way, just wish you didn't go. In time I know I'll feel the pain of being all alone; and in the chair I know I'll sit -- I'll wait for you to phone. I know that it will never ring -- aware it is no use. I know that even knowing that, I still will wait for you. I know I cannot bring you back; I never will succeed. There is no word in all the world that would make you love me. And I'll look in the mirror knowing that I am to blame. I never will forgive myself; life will not be the same. Your face is still etched in my head; I'm scared to let it go -- Cause if I let you slip away I will be on my own. (I don't know how to live without your tenderness and care. And even if I wish for you, I know you won't appear.) It seems like it's a nightmare, even though it's clearly real; and even though our love is dead I cannot stop the way I feel. I wish that you could hear me -- hear me crying late at night; I wish that you would read this, wish you'd see the things I write. I know I'm just a memory, a pigment in your head. To you we are not anything -- all passion has been dead. No matter how I wish it false, I know that it is true; It's dead; I must accept the fact: I Never Will Have You. And somehow deep within my heart, I'll hold onto you still. I wish I could forget you, -- but I know I never will. I'm playing a miniature violin, just for you. Hey wait, that's not a violin THAT'S MY WRIST ARGHARGAHARGHARGH! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
ChrisirhC Posted July 13, 2008 Share Posted July 13, 2008 There once was a man from drumkin Who had to live in a bin Some noobs came beside it and dropped a banger inside it and now the man is dead Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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