

A Random Unnamed PoemI'm not obsessive; Just a bit crazy. I'm not depressive; Just a bit hazy. I'm not wayward; Just a bit impulsive. I'm not haphazard; Just a bit convulsive.A Random Unnamed Poem
You're not answering, I'm not ending this, I am adhering, To my forgotten bliss,
And fine, Leave me be, Leave me behind, But I will make you see, That you cannot ignore me blind, For I will persevere, Yes, I will do all that I can, Make you volunteer, To reply like it was your plan.
If my words are forlorn, Discarded like a dead man,


Prologue: Her Unseen SquireThe laces broke,Prologue: Her Unseen Squire
As though someone had run a knife through her back and pulled against her,
She felt a stroke,
That which had saved her was at the end of her tether. The sheet slid off down to the stone, She sensed his eyes tracing the outline of the v-shaped smile,
He was of the unknown, Yet she empathised with his guile.
Out of the socket, The string fell to the cement, It emerged from his pocket, That flowery scent. The wax thawed, Gloomy ambience, Down he gnawed, It struck her at once;
The acquiescence.


Am I To Feel Guilty?Trying to render words like some epic, I am incapable. The process is autonomic, Only arriving when undesired and unwanted.Am I To Feel Guilty?
Place your eyes unto me, I am ambiguous, I am pretentious, but I will tell thee, I can write, and I might as well damn fight.
If you choose to provoke me, I'm too far above, sitting in my tall tree, I shall shove, shove you off that unbalanced balance you so gracefully stand upon.
But I like to sit on the floor, or even under the ground, beneath you, to hear the unfamiliar sounds, that ex


My RequitalHe says he doesnt mind, I find that hard to believe. At times, I laugh at how ridiculous it all is, Id like to say my heart is mine, But I know its all his.My Requital
I think of all the things I write, I read over it a thousand times, Yet its never right, Its never fully sublime.
I tend to get quite extreme, But I swear its just in the spur of a moment, I blame it on the dreams, The things I see when I am dormant.
Sometimes I hate this feeling so much, At other times I cant stop, I love it such,


Do You Remeber Now..?Hello Jon..Do You Remeber Now..?
Its been a year,
I sat at a computer and wrote. I told all the secrets, Of the night before..
Do you remember now? What you did to me? All the pain and suffering,
You denied and failed to see?
Your drunken breath, The whispered words? The look in my eyes, My voice you claim,
You never heard?
What about before? The stupid game,
The deal we struck? The one we said we wouldnt do,
Yet I was still out of luck
The three rings in the middle and end? The ones you took
And Me If I Am 1.
If U Get 7 Back U R Loved
1-3 u r a bad friend
4-6 u r a ok friend
7-9 u r a good friend
10-& ^ u r a great friend
Dear Friend,
When u feel like crying....call me. ! . ! . !
I dont promise that I will make u laugh,
but I can cry with u. If one day u want to
run away dont be afraid to call me.
I dont promise to ask u to stop......
but I can run with u.
If one day u dont want to listen to anyone.....
call me.
I promise to be there for u
but also promise to remain quiet.
But one day if u call......
and there is no answer.....
come fast to see me.
Perhaps I need you.
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Comfortably numb.
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Comfortably numb.
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DevianTART
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Comfortably numb.
You are pure. I like pure people.
Thanks for adding me as a friend, though I can be your mom.
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[link] <---- Merriadoc has cute art.
can i ask how you found it?
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