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Post by Lilymon on Apr 14, 2010 14:05:38 GMT -5
Hey guys, i got a lot of poems and songs, and nothing to do with them, so if it's okay with everyone, i'm gonna post em here. be very brutal with the feedback.
here's one i wrote when i was learning about the Holocaust at school. its about the survivors.
We Are The Survivors
We have seen it all We've watched so many fall So many have lost their lives We are the Survivors.
So many hearts have stilled So much blood's been spilled We've heard too many cries We are the Survivors.
its not much, and it isn't finished yet, but i like it a lot and i hope you guys do too
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Post by Deji on Apr 15, 2010 9:24:52 GMT -5
Very good for a start. A little flow trouble in the first few lines but other than that, it looks good. Can't wait to see the end!
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Post by Lilymon on Apr 15, 2010 13:02:13 GMT -5
thanks. :-) i've noticed that a good number of my poems have something to do with time. here's my favorite time poem.
Threads of Time
The Threads of Time Go ticking by. I look at the clock But Time doesn't fly. I glance away And it all is gone. Now it seems to have been so long Since the day that i thought i had Time. They say Time flies When you're having fun, But Time slows down When you need it to run. The clock is cruel To those in need. And now i see That it was true, indeed, That i was lost when i thought i had Time.
It started out as a concrete poem for my English class, but i couldn't get it in the shape of a clock on here, so this format will just have to do.
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Post by Lilymon on Apr 26, 2010 18:02:17 GMT -5
Dying but never dead Not moving though i tread I feel my life is going nowhere Because it is nowhere that i am
Breathing out but never in Always loss without a win Never getting anywhere Because no one understands
It's only you who makes me smile Though i suffer through every trial When i'm with you i know i'm somewhere I want to stand where you stand
Wandering through the night Always lost with rigid fright I wonder if you will ever be there When i need you to hold my hand
I try to find myself in me I try to find my sight to see I cower from the icy glare Too harsh are Its demands
You make everything better I can't care about the weather Because when i stand beside you there You've shown me who i am
Is there any hope for me To find exactly who i need to be Will you promise to take me somewhere And show me where you stand
Can we ever be together I want to be with you forever Will you promise not to leave me nowhere When i ask to hold your hand
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Post by Novaspace on May 5, 2010 15:17:29 GMT -5
Really good!
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Post by Lilymon on May 7, 2010 16:02:49 GMT -5
thanks!!
more coming soon!!!!
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Post by Lilymon on May 30, 2010 14:14:14 GMT -5
okay.... so i guess no one wants to post on here anymore. but i will cuz i got a lot of new poems.
here's one i worte when i was going through a difficult time with someone. enjoy
Lost
Food has lost its flavor Water has lost its quench Nothing has a savor All because my heart was wrenched Sleep has lost its slumber I'm awake but not aware Nothing seems to matter anymore All because you didn't care Nothing makes me laugh I can never crac a smile Everything seems so bland, so tasteless Inches seem to stretch for miles Love has lost its glow Sparks have lost their fire My blood has lost its flow Because you were my desire The sun has lost its light Song has lost its sound The dark has lost the night Because you made me fall to the ground Our kiss has lost its meaning All because you had to leave Color has lost its vibrancy Because you left me on my knees
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Post by Lilymon on Nov 1, 2010 21:30:02 GMT -5
Fighting If it's true that what doesn't Kill you Only makes you Stronger, Why do i feel like I Can't Go On Or Live for any Longer? I've Pressed Hard On to Win this Fight To win a Battle, a War For doing what is Right For Peace and Faith and Love that's true But now I see that all along I was Fighting For You. I Bleed red Blood And I Cry hot Tears I have never stopped Fighting Throughout all of these years I once as left so in the dark But you found me and I found my heart But now it just Seems that I Don't Know what to do Because all of this Time I have Never Fought For Anything But You
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Post by rain on Nov 6, 2010 17:18:53 GMT -5
Nice, you have gift. You could make some money by selling your poems in book store or somwehrere. collect them in book and start making millions. You could.... make some digimon relared poems, and sell em to company that makes digimons.... they could use these as words for songs....
sorry if my english usage wasnt 100% correct, it's not my first language.
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Post by Lilymon on Nov 6, 2010 22:45:19 GMT -5
what is your first language? and these aren't even the better poems. my problem is if i have an idea for a poem i have to write it down as soon as i think of it or else i forget and never remember.....and after it's written i have to read it OVER and OVER before i have it comitted to memory. I can't recite most of my poems without looking at them first.
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Post by rain on Nov 7, 2010 18:03:49 GMT -5
My first language is Estonian.
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Post by Lilymon on Nov 9, 2010 21:47:46 GMT -5
aw sweet. thats cool (well i think so anyway). i have an unusual fascination with foriegn languages. there are so many i'm going to learn when i get to college. i'm currently in a Spanish class at my high school. maybe i'll write a poem in Spanish soon....i think that would be cool.
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Post by Lilymon on Nov 20, 2010 17:57:50 GMT -5
this poem doesn't have a title yet, i haven't exactly been trying to think of one, but it's one of my newer poems. hope you all enjoy
Hiding from your eyes in a distant daze As the night goes on and on. Yearning for the dawn to come When your presence would be gone. Slowly falling into decay As I wait throughout the night. Trying so hard to stay awake And not give in to fright. Never seeming to catch my breath, Though in stillness I may lie. Never wanting to move a muscle For fear that I may die. Trapped within my conscious life, A tear falls from my face. Tring to find how it feels so right When I know it's out of place. I know nothing is as it should be In this meaningless life I live. I'm all used up and I'm all burned out, I have nothing more to give. Consumed in choking fear As your voice sounds through the dark. So attached to you I have become Though love will never spark. Searching hard for the reason You have become my drug. Wondering why when you torment me so I can never get enough. Wanting to make a sound But being afraid to scream. Never wanting to fall asleep For fear of what i may dream. Darkness is my lover, And silence is my friend. Trying so hard to understand When this all will end. Recapturing the images That flash across my dreams. Cowering from your haunting voice ...As I Cry Myself To Sleep...
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Post by Lilymon on Jun 22, 2011 17:44:27 GMT -5
New poems, though no one seems interested cuz...well no posts in forever. anyway, here's my newest one that i wrote last night.
Fading to the twilight as the sun dives to the deep. Blinking away the nightmares as I fall to darking sleep. Gazing at the planets in the black sky, drifting far. Giving in to loneliness as I leap into the stars. Tossing away my worries as I forget the day. Wishing the peace of nighttime would forever stay. Comparing the light of your love to the brightness of the moon. Reminiscing all the times you used to make me swoon. The coldness of the night chills me to the bone. I sit here watching, waiting, wondering when you're coming home. Why do you think it's right when I know that it's so wrong? Why have you kept me in dark, waiting for so long? Burning bright was our new love but died when the sun went down. Wandering through my endless night wondering when you'll come around. leaving you now with a heavy heart as I dive into the sky. Dying at last with my love, the stars, as I whisper my goodbyes.
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