Well anywho chat with you peeps later. I will get some more poems on soon. Right after finals are thru with.


portraits of youI cant live with you I cant breath one breathportraits of you
With out your blessing.
Tears run down my face When i picture our last embrace I run from ackward silence Escape my sixth sence
I cant live with out you
I cant breathe one breath With out your blessing I am lost
Longing for you golden locks Piting myself aganst rocks Metranone inside my head Reminding me not to forget what you said
I cant live with out you
I cant breathe one breath With out your blessing I am lost
I am lost
I am lost


Good ByeMy dears there are so many truths untold. My hope and love unfortunitly has been sold. It has been sold to your juvinile deseption.Good Bye
Your idea of love is fake hearted, half truths and sour affection. I have sheed so many tears for you. Forgotten so many dreams for you.
Gained so many fears for you. I gave all hopes for you. What can someone say when they gave her heart. Your friendship was my missing part. But I am finally set free. To be...
Yes I have put so much time into you. I had once cared for you too. In hind sight you were wasted time. And with


ContemplationShe sits alone... rewinding her past She tries to come up with things that she could differently She whispers "everything" The truth stings her in her ears She wishes memories could be deceiving But she cannot feel such reliefs She is set to face reality In the harsh cruel world She remembers the smell of cigarette smoke The darkened lights The scream inside her heart is too loud for anyone to hear She drowns in her hopelessness She knows that her centripetal regrets will never go away She knows in reality it wasn't her fault In her heart she knows that she saContemplation


AirborneIn the silence of the nightAirborne
When most people are tucked away
To preserve them till the morning I lay a wake
My mind explores the fantasies and fallacies of my imaginary world The world of which dragons, unicorns and fairy kingdom’s exist A world in which you can enter and exit as you please
A world were a fairy prince cordially invites you to the ball And you can ease drop on there Gaelic speech Articulated by their love of words And whimsical voices
You imagine how great it would be transform to this majestic creature To have long silver wings that
Now get back here and submit something.
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Art of my friend: Gary Roberts comics
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...you have to feel the pain, to free your soul...
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You are my oxi-moron.
Much Love
emeb
See you.....
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You are my oxi-moron.
Much Love
emeb
much love
em
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your halo's slipping down to choke you now...
em
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A touch of blessing, which cannot be undone.
"I am my own God, God walking Earth" - Tom S Englund
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