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Xenios
Level 68
The Tender
Joined: 8/3/2016
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Posts: 2,151
Posted: 11/7/2017 at 9:43 AM
Post #131
Oh! Another birthday poem by me that I found.
You like to be social, you like to talk,
You used to live under a rock,
Im struggling with writer's block
But still, I wrote you this.
You had a rabbit you called Furry
In the Thrift Stores, you were an entrepreneur-y
I have to write this, Im in a hurry
For your birthday I did miss.
Y'see, I checked my calendair
Which quickly made me quite aware
I send you wishes, love, and care
(And then jump into the abyss)
This poem isn't quite my best
I have to get this off my chest,
This writing I shall lay to rest
The quality, please dismiss.
and I swear, every single thing in here is true.
Edited By Magyak101 on 11/7/2017 at 9:44 AM.
Grapejuice
Level 70
The Kind-Hearted
Joined: 1/8/2016
Threads: 155
Posts: 22,899
Posted: 11/7/2017 at 8:33 PM
Post #132
XD it's hilarious Mag!
Xenios
Level 68
The Tender
Joined: 8/3/2016
Threads: 114
Posts: 2,151
Posted: 11/14/2017 at 9:53 AM
Post #133
It's Mag again with more wacky poetry.
Words and thoughts,
The things that I think
Bout as good as writing invisible ink
A pen in the hand can do so much more
My mind has to work itself into my hand
But then I am already done
And its too late, for writing
So just go search the web
Take the dog out, and lie down in my bed
Texting my friends
I can write, in the end
I just need the proper motivation
Which I dont have
Catch my chair with a knife for a backstab
Laptops are slapping my hands on the keys
And my mouse just keeps acting up
(Seriously, though, this mouse problem is getting annoying)
But please, back to the problem at hand,
Take the dog out, go lie down in my bed
Texting my friends
I can write, in the end
All that I need is the motivation
Can I get it?
Regretting my life as I read it
Out to the class here at RISE
Get an edit
Or maybe just toss in the trashcan, I said it
And wrote it in notes at midnight in bed
It is just
A line on a paper but, NO
It has to be harder, Im thinking Im slow
How can I live my life, if not responsibility
Of finishing one two-word story?
Once upon
I spend all day with these ideas, I have it all in my head
Why cant I get it out?
No way it could want to stay in there,
Honestly, though, why do I care?
Why do I chase a hobby that
Stuck in my mind whether in heaven or a laundromat
Words that say elephants and finding cheap tourist traps
If I dont get a break, I think my minds gonna snap
Please, lets return to the problem at hand,
Take the dog out, go lie down in my bed
Text all my friends
I can write in the end
I just need the proper motivation.
Grapejuice
Level 70
The Kind-Hearted
Joined: 1/8/2016
Threads: 155
Posts: 22,899
Posted: 11/16/2017 at 7:31 PM
Post #134
Sorry I haven't been on Mag! again it's amazing as always ^^ I added it! again sorry school has been awful
Xenios
Level 68
The Tender
Joined: 8/3/2016
Threads: 114
Posts: 2,151
Posted: 11/16/2017 at 8:48 PM
Post #135
Aw thanks!...and no problem! I totally understand!!
Grapejuice
Level 70
The Kind-Hearted
Joined: 1/8/2016
Threads: 155
Posts: 22,899
Posted: 11/16/2017 at 8:52 PM
Post #136
lol thanks ^^ I probably will only be on in the weekends so If i don't reply school :p
ToyaKazaki
Level 51
Joined: 5/27/2017
Threads: 5
Posts: 324
Posted: 11/18/2017 at 8:19 PM
Post #137
Oooh, can I join?
Here are some of my poems:
The Devils Obsession Sitting on pristine marble stairs,
euphoria and sweet ambrosia at her back,
the dark, unholy abyss' screams facing her down.
Heaven and Hell,
she belongs in neither, and both.
A blessed virgin with scarred skin and a broken mind,
soul as bright as a roman candle,
sparks flickering and twisting to touch upon others,
a heart blackened by pain and hurt,
numbing her from within.
Strong enough to pull others up and along,
drive them to victory,
too weak to do herself justice,
lost amongst oncoming traffic.
Beauty to rival another,
dream girl for the daydreamers,
fantasy girl of the night wanderers,
haunted eyes that tell a harsh story,
recalling past heartaches.
Mind quick and bold,
the trigger to the gun pointing at her head.
She's sitting there, on pristine marble stairs,
she knows where she's going,
she wants the light, but she knows it's not right.
She's not one to hesitate, she knows her fate,
she's brave and cowardly.
A bird stuck with its wings knotted within barbed wire,
fragile bones twist and turn in elegance,
her lungs heavy, her feet light,
she's tugging further into its grasp,
she doesn't whimper or weep, she's ready to take the leap.
The hollow is all she feels now,
encompassed by layers of black silk,
in the darkness lies her creator,
her new founder.
She had beauty to rival another,
the dream girl for the daydreamers,
once a fantasy girl of the night wanderers,
her haunted eyes that told a harsh story,
recalling a life of past heartaches.
Her mind quick and bold,
the enemy untold.
She's sitting there, on a throne of bone,
she knows her home, her forever tomb.
Breaking The Surface Don't worry love, I may have lost my touch but I haven't lost the feeling,
it's written in the water, it's our mark to bare
we're making our own way out here,
carving roads of fire while on our hands and knees.
There's no time to save ourselves from these shallow graves
wine-stained lips are the tainted sins of our dreams,
what we have is true love in all its ungodly glory,
burning my eyes, I sip the water.
Booze saturated teeth, we lose hold,
open veins, we breathe the oceans below.
Cradling each other's tears we break the lock,
I am cold from what we've done,
treading water we fall deeper,
there is no corner to take, no u-turn to be made,
skin shallow crescent moons appear,
it's always you with the hatchet to bury,
Booze saturated teeth, we lost our hold,
open veins, we breathed the oceans beneath.
There's no time to save ourselves from these shallow graves,
wine-stained lips are the tainted sins of our dreams,
what we have is true love in all its ungodly glory,
burning my eyes, I sip the water.
(The above was actually a song/poem I wrote.)
Sadly that's all of the ones I could find for now.
Edited By ToyaKazaki on 11/18/2017 at 8:23 PM.
Grapejuice
Level 70
The Kind-Hearted
Joined: 1/8/2016
Threads: 155
Posts: 22,899
Posted: 11/19/2017 at 4:27 PM
Post #138
sure you can join! welcome tot he group ^^
ToyaKazaki
Level 51
Joined: 5/27/2017
Threads: 5
Posts: 324
Posted: 11/20/2017 at 9:18 AM
Post #139
Awesome.
I'll be posting more -either when or if I find my others, or if I write some more.
Grapejuice
Level 70
The Kind-Hearted
Joined: 1/8/2016
Threads: 155
Posts: 22,899
Posted: 11/21/2017 at 11:09 AM
Post #140
great happy you joined us ^^
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