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| hommesBy » lyls on Sun Dec 3, 20060 Comments | | Jai trempé mes lèvres,a l'homme et a toute cest peines!!!
joie et haine ont coulé dans mes veines!!les douleures
se sont faite..et comme un océan où toute larmes coule,
mon âme a bu toutes ces eaux!!... |
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| lylsBy » lyls on Sun Dec 3, 20060 Comments | | Jai crié ma misère,à voie trop haute..
Mon âme s'est brisée avec son propre cri!
Devant l'univers sensible,insaisissable,
devant,le grand soleil,jai mis mon grain
da sable croyant mettre un monde qui est le mien
a l'abri!!!! |
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| Cest lui!!!!!!!!!By » lyls on Sun Dec 3, 20060 Comments | | C'est lui,cest le jour!
Cest lui, cest la vie!
Cest lui,cest l'amour!
Dans l'ombre assouplie,
le ciel se remplie.
Roulant son image,
le léger nuage,flotte et nage!
La terre a encré son arrivé!!
l'ombre est adoucie!!
Cest lui,des rayons doré lon fait illuminé!!
Cest lui,celui qui ma... |
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| .......By » lyls on Sun Dec 3, 20060 Comments | | Peut-être l'avenir me gardait-il encore
un retour de bonheur dont l'espoir est perdu?
Peut-être,dans la foule,une âme que j'ignore
aurait compris mon âme et maurait répondu...? |
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| hymne à la beautéBy » LuNe on Sat Dec 2, 20060 Comments | | Viens-tu du ciel profond ou sors-tu de l'abime,
O beauté? ton regard infernal et divain,
Verse confusément le bien et le crime,
Et l'on peut pour cela te comparer au vin.
Tu contiens dans ton oeil le couchant et l'aurore;
Tu répends des parfums comme un soir orageux;
Tes baisers sont un... |
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| exhale into youBy » maery on Sat Dec 2, 20060 Comments | | I've never like my snow-like skin
but as my flesh warms to your touch
self consiouness drifts away
but tiny remenents remain
like a half-forgotten dream
as you trace my scars with your fingers
making comments on my marks
my body responds involuntarily
and though that act defies free will
I... |
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| epiphanyBy » maery on Sat Dec 2, 20060 Comments | | a feeling like a lightbulb
<pp>right in my belly
sudden, illuminated
it's light bringing
everything into
perspective
it was you
it was you all along |
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| epiphanyBy » maery on Sat Dec 2, 20060 Comments | | a feeling like a lightbulb
right in my belly
sudden, illuminated
it's light bringing
everything into
perspective
it was you
it was you all along |
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| holiday bluesBy » maery on Sat Dec 2, 20060 Comments | | Thursday has all the promise of Friday
but with no real follow-through
the weather a pathetic fallacy
echoing my contemplation
I hate the fact that's it's dark at 4
but that's what winter brings
along with tiny pinpricks of hope
disguised as holiday lights
this parking lot is a skating... |
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| 12By » maery on Sat Dec 2, 20060 Comments | | 12 minutes of exceptional adventures, in average dream time
12 earthtones on my life-long canvas of reflection
12 shades of blue, in my granmother's closed eyes
12 stretchmarks on my belly, a roadmap of growth
12 petals on my daisy- he loves me, he loves me not
12 notes in a favourite chorus... |
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| 2By » Marie1983 on Thu Nov 30, 20061 Comment | | Lorem ipsum.. |
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| Go Drown Now PleaseBy » Angeliknightmare on Wed Nov 29, 20060 Comments | | energy
being drained
right from my fingertips
what the hell
why don’t you
just read my fucking lips?
i said "FUCK YOU!"
i’m not gonna be like you!!
this is who i am
and i know what to do
explain to me why you need
me to be like you
why can’t you
open your eyes
instead of seeing... |
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| Fear is the most beautiful thingBy » Angeliknightmare on Wed Nov 29, 20060 Comments | | the white light
will spread across the land
earth will never be the same
the changes that are necessary
will begin the perfect new game
imagination was always real
this i have come to know
and that is why i made a deal
this i will come to show
to the people blinded by a spell
but that is... |
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| Metalic MindBy » Angeliknightmare on Wed Nov 29, 20060 Comments | | hi....
time to run?
time to die...
i’m sick of this shit
see the look in my eye?
i know what i stand for
looking up to the sky.
if you get in my way
it’s only bad for the both of us
keep your opinions at bay
and do as you may
too much expectations
from the world around me
BE THIS... |
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| The Queen of DarknessBy » Angeliknightmare on Wed Nov 29, 20060 Comments | | here i am
when no one is around me
dark ties connect me
to the watchers below
a god of ghosts
strings from within me
being pulled by many
troubled spirits and minds
being held down is the way to be free
comforting the lost souls
as they wander the land
they were here before us
but... |
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| Men suckBy » Angeliknightmare on Wed Nov 29, 20060 Comments | | Men suck
because they do
and sometimes they may smell like poo
they think the world was made for them
to find out why we go into
the lives of every man today
to see just how their thinkers work
they love to laugh, they live to play
and sometimes they act like a jerk
and what is with this... |
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| Apple Green PooBy » Angeliknightmare on Wed Nov 29, 20060 Comments | | Oh mister shoe
just look at you
you just stepped in
APPLE GREEN POO!!!
red poo, black poo
white poo, wack poo
but no poo is worst then
APPLE GREEN POO!!!
what should i do?
this shit is like glue
my shoe is stuck in this
APPLE GREEN POO!!!
like radio-active goo
it makes me go... |
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| jai touché le rêveBy » couleombre on Tue Nov 28, 20061 Comment | | pendant une parcelle de ma vie ,
j'ai connu juliette et j'ai été roméo
j'ai parlé à alice et,
j'ai gardé son tablier dans le trou avec le lapin blanc(notre ennemi
commun,le temps)
j'ai immortalisé la flamme dans un crystal
j'ai pu rapporter un bout du rêve ultime dans le monde
je l'ai... |
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| Full CircleBy » Shalala on Mon Nov 27, 20060 Comments | | My hair smells of finess
my skin of dove
my eyes burn red
my fingers are dry
i know where i stand
between locked doors
muffled crys drowned by night noises
tears soaked into the carpet
here, away, there
not understanding why
needle points in your direction
deeper breathless... |
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| inspiration vs motivationBy » Shalala on Mon Nov 27, 20060 Comments | | inspiration vs motivation
I am inspired through many events. I am inspired as the wind whispers
through the trees. I am inspired by the beauty of nature. The silver lining
of the grey clouds. I am inspired by words of wisdom of those before me.
Great thoughts electrify through my grey matter... |
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| stuck in the mist of realityBy » Shalala on Mon Nov 27, 20060 Comments | | Clouds are open sky
Where everything passes by
The fog is clearing now
No more questions of how
If only's" fade away
Allowing me to stay
Consilation and depression
Are no longer an obsession
cause I am stuck in the mist of reality
running through my fantasy
Stuck in the mist of... |
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| samadhiBy » tranceinmypants on Sat Nov 25, 20060 Comments | | Sunfield of bubbles
lazy on a day
jerry-rigged with sudden yelps
tomcats and shovels
gentle pounds of hay
the love lies so subtle
just gesturing, coddling
and primping with faith
As seven jail cells are burning
beyond 3 green mounds
under a sky rent gray
the train that passes... |
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| Gods Play Such Cruel GamesBy » Angeliknightmare on Sat Nov 25, 20060 Comments | | My whole life has been a fucken mockery
my parents want the best for me
but they make me feel the worst
girls my age can’t handle me
so i have to go for older
then when i am older
will i even care as much?
the friends i like i can’t hang out with
and the friends i wish i didn’t have... |
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| i need somethingBy » Angeliknightmare on Sat Nov 25, 20060 Comments | | Away from all the madness
safe from all the fear
floating upon nothing
and nothing i can hear.
the world is one big trap
and the universe is an even bigger one
living is the same as fighting
the struggle never ends
so i need something
in my life
a support to count on
though all the... |
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| The balence of all thingsBy » Angeliknightmare on Sat Nov 25, 20060 Comments | | The grass flows to the river
and the river flows to the seas.
the balence flows from within
as the leafs dance in the breeze.
all used to be peaceful
the animals lived as they please.
up until one day
the earth grew a nasty disease.
the sickness at first was called cavemen.
but they did not... |
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| I am nice to those i loveBy » Angeliknightmare on Sat Nov 25, 20060 Comments | | I am who i am and that’s who i am.
Only i can know who i really am.
You can watch and you can judge,
you can even hold a grudge.
But i am nice and i am sweet
and that is how i always treat
the ones i trust the ones i love
and they don’t get the mental glove
across the face they see my... |
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| In a world not made for meBy » Angeliknightmare on Sat Nov 25, 20060 Comments | | Time for me
to poo and pee
YOU CAN’T POO IF YOU DON’T PEE!
look over there
it’s a big fat whore
A DINOSAUR WHORE!!!
YOU CAN’T POO IF YOU DON’T PEE!
why do you have to be so crazy?
i can’t focus CLOWN!
i am about to
LOSE CONTROL!!!
why is
my rage
YOUR MAIN GOAL???
sheep... |
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| MusiqueBy » Xarvack on Fri Nov 24, 20060 Comments | | Il y a de la musique dans le soupir du roseau;
Il y a de la musique dans le bouillonnement du ruisseau;
Il y a de la musique en toutes choses, si les hommes pouvaient
l'entendre.
Leur terre n'est qu'un écho des astres.
Lord BYRON, Don Juan, XV. |
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| KlogsBy » Bassic on Fri Nov 24, 20062 Comments | | On abacus count, sidewalk talk
cardboard chew, inside and out
rampant solicitations, like buttons
pressed like vinyl, cracked like stoneware
Humpty jumped, didn't make it
Roxanne did it, I didn't like it
intraverted dexterities noted
fat, chew, humding
I never heard you sing |
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| from the depths of a shallow mindBy » LetSuzieDance on Thu Nov 23, 20060 Comments | | From the depths of a shallow mind
“Do you come from the direction of the wind that blows upon me?”
Yes, I have come from far
My legs are weary
I need a place to spend the night
“what did you really come here for friend”
I am lost, can you help... |
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| moepBy » LetSuzieDance on Thu Nov 23, 20060 Comments | | The mythical veils which gave us moral clarity have now been found
punctured by reasons side arm. Left for us to mourn on the roads shoulder,
we so desperately try and weave back the threads our logic has frayed
apart.Have you slayed the illusion of the sun and realized the somber
locust of the... |
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| GangstaBy » AlienZeD on Tue Nov 21, 20060 Comments | | Bling Blang, look at my thang
Izza Izza, word to my nigga
Oooh Aaah, stick it to ya,
What what, I don't give a fuck.
Hush Puppies on my feet
Cash n hoes on my mind
I am Always on beat
And always on time.
Make you feel for real
What I got, I got good
I don't buy, i steal
This is gold... |
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| Gore writtingsBy » rave_peanut on Mon Nov 20, 20061 Comment | | Open your mouth my dear,
open to let the poison flow,
let it penetrate your mouth gently
let it embrace your entire soul
Look deep in my black eyes
to see the pleasures and to scream
come and feel how its so thight
come and feel the blades inside
Insert your nails inside my head
taste the... |
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| Not O, KBy » Bassic on Sat Nov 18, 20061 Comment | | 11th syndrome of the lost body.
floating aim, rushing fleeing.
blood clot blues, red sky news.
kitty got my tongue, heart made of gas.
ring out the new, bring back the fold.
2 g 3 7, analphabet. Numbers round.
Crosses hoaxed, locked in jewels.
She's gone, like James Bond.
Triple "O... |
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| VAL LA FOLLEBy » EL_MATOU on Fri Nov 17, 20062 Comments | | La schizophrénie de Valérie
La schizophrénie de Valérie
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Un fabuleux conte de fée
De notre époque métropoliser
Récite notre clanciété
Que nous avons créer
Cette fable magique
Démentelle notre sort tragique
De nos âmes... |
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| tout çaBy » couleombre on Thu Nov 16, 20060 Comments | | c'est comme un mal viscéral
non pas seulement génital,mais mental
une contraction au ventre,décadante
à nos nuits animales et notre parlé matinal
à nos débuts amical et remontance de moral
répondant en choral et non-sens sentimental
j'me contente mais j'ai mal du mal d'être mâle... |
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| herBy » uglyposergirl on Wed Nov 15, 20060 Comments | | she waited for an answer
to a question which was asked
she waited for an answer
but she never got one back
she's waiting for an answer
yet she'll never understand
that she'll never get an answer
by staring at her hands.
she's asked time and time again,
she sits and waits for a... |
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| never winterBy » couleombre on Tue Nov 14, 20060 Comments | | tu à dit vouloir m'oublier
et ne plus me parler
de toi les ponts ont été coupé
as-tu confié à une amitié.
l'écoutant je t'ai laissé respiré
comme nous avions convenus
on ce serait reparlé
la prochaine saison venue
mais si,
comme tu dis
tu glisse vers quelqu'un,
prend... |
