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- Seen Dec 16, 2010
I'm not sure if these are to be PKMN related or not, but mine arent. I've been writing poetry since i was a kid, I've gotten TONS better since then, of course, but i'm not THAT good. but why not. Here's a few short ones:
"BREATHE" 12/2008
The Devil's in the wind.
I Cannot avoid the way it violates me
with icy slaps to my
bare arms and legs,
hands and feet,
Silently and violently inviting me
thru my cracked window,
with cracked ice on it,
. . . whispering . . .
"Why is this what you do?"
" 'best' Friend" 10/2007
My eyes drip
My stomach flips
Because of all your stupid ****.
I get lit
My eyes, they squint
So that i can deal with it.
My heart's been bit
My soul is ripped
No more 'friends with benefits'.
NO TITLE 2009
Your voice is that of a cricket;
beautiful, yet annoying - Bittersweet.
The mere presence of you gives me the creeps...
You're miles and miles away;
I Still hear you.
I Still feel you.
So redundant it hurts,
Is there no peace?
How do you know how valuable Silence is,
When you talk for talking's sake?
You're Impossible, and
It ties my stomach in KNOTS.
"SHAVE" 2007
The shower hisses,
and vomits on me;
with that, comes this,
do you see how clean i can be?
She cannot see me, nor you - only He.
Wash my wounds with soap, make it hurt,
The burn and itch are best friends.
I itch when i heal,
then i fall flat,
bald as a baby,
and my skin peels;
Slipping down the drain,
It knows the deal.
aaaaand Done! I know, Stupid, mostly Non-Rhyming, WHATEVS! :)
"BREATHE" 12/2008
The Devil's in the wind.
I Cannot avoid the way it violates me
with icy slaps to my
bare arms and legs,
hands and feet,
Silently and violently inviting me
thru my cracked window,
with cracked ice on it,
. . . whispering . . .
"Why is this what you do?"
" 'best' Friend" 10/2007
My eyes drip
My stomach flips
Because of all your stupid ****.
I get lit
My eyes, they squint
So that i can deal with it.
My heart's been bit
My soul is ripped
No more 'friends with benefits'.
NO TITLE 2009
Your voice is that of a cricket;
beautiful, yet annoying - Bittersweet.
The mere presence of you gives me the creeps...
You're miles and miles away;
I Still hear you.
I Still feel you.
So redundant it hurts,
Is there no peace?
How do you know how valuable Silence is,
When you talk for talking's sake?
You're Impossible, and
It ties my stomach in KNOTS.
"SHAVE" 2007
The shower hisses,
and vomits on me;
with that, comes this,
do you see how clean i can be?
She cannot see me, nor you - only He.
Wash my wounds with soap, make it hurt,
The burn and itch are best friends.
I itch when i heal,
then i fall flat,
bald as a baby,
and my skin peels;
Slipping down the drain,
It knows the deal.
aaaaand Done! I know, Stupid, mostly Non-Rhyming, WHATEVS! :)