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Tuesday, September 14th, 2010
9:53 am - tribute to Wonderland and the Queen of Hearts

vikkiwonderland



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Thursday, August 12th, 2010
3:05 am - A whisper of now

luna_bear8
I see you in your solitude, the way you are in your own silent serenae. A burning canle that reflects my passion softly through the shadows of your persistent dreams. And I lay silent over and over in the call of the moon. Quietly I am lost, shaking my head as I grew closer and closer to the what could've been. And still I find comfort in the strings of my piano serenade pounding softly and softly like his voice in my head. And the tears they fall like the dreams of catastrophic men. Like a thief sneaking past the windows of my concious view, your soul comes to me in the evenings song. And could I forget the look in your eyes as you were quietly lost in the sounds of my breath. And as I call on you in the sound of the night and soter than a shadow I felt your arms all around me and the surprise in my eyes. And oh how I felt when you knew I knew. Andd the silent movement in the call of you, I seem to be overwhelmed and then so confused. You come closer and closer to the foot of my bed and whats much ado about you. I feel like a thousand longing mornings when I wake up in the shivering cold. And the years go on further than I've ever been and the tears of men are like spiders in my bed. But do I love you when I'm quietly lost in the perceptions of boys who will soon turn into men? And I cry out for silence when I hear you, so I can hear you. I pluck the strings of my guitar and stare out my windows to a blissful day and see you filled wit joy. But your a pyro setting flameable ores on fire, and like the cry of a thousand mourning children you pull my flame closer. I see the skulls of a few wise men sinking into my abyss with memories lost and erased. And I run naked in the moon just to be sure that I am still anew and then I realize your still a boy hitting at balls instead of watching women catch your eye. And I will always be in your mind so sleep soundly tonight.

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Saturday, March 28th, 2009
6:25 pm - lowvision

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Saturday, March 21st, 2009
8:26 am - gardenplant

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Wednesday, July 19th, 2006
3:08 am - My reason

oceanacelica
So yeah I'm new.. guess i failed to mention that?
So I'm Dora... I try updating my LJ ... hmmm ..I'm from Holden Beach, NC and I came to entertain you...

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3:07 am - Dear you

oceanacelica
}}I wrote this... its supposed to make sense{{

Dear you,
I'm writing this letter for a reason, so please read it well.

Dear you,
Your unlike anyone I've ever known ...Reason one why- because you stuck around.

Dear you,
I know I've made nothing but mistakes, I know you dont want to believe me but i wish you'd listen to these words.

Dear you,
I'm writing this letter for a reason,
So please read it well.
I love you and want no one except you

Dear you,
Your unlike anyone I've ever known before
Reason two why- because I'm stuck on you thicker than glue.

Dear you,
I'm writing this letter for a reason,
So please read it well
I love you.

current mood: creative

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Friday, August 19th, 2005
10:19 am - orestes

linadark
metaphor for a missing moment
pull me into your perfect cycle
one shape
one resolve
to release us all
gotta cut away
clear away
snip away and server
this unbiblical residue
that's keeping me from killing you
i can almost hear you scream
one more medicated peaceful moment
one more medicated peaceful moment
but i don't wanna feel this overwhelming
hostility

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Thursday, August 18th, 2005
4:02 pm

linadark
so tell me... what do you think?

current mood: blank

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4:00 pm - another glass of vodka....

linadark
if you tell me God is here, honey
i'll prove to you that he doesn't exist
and if you tell me that you love me
i'll know i'm just another bitch
if yuo kiss softly my rough skin
i'll pray the roughness rip your lips
and if i give my life to you
i hope you'll burn in hell with me

things don't go the way they're supposed to
keep going down with all this haze
so i'll run over my own disgrace
mixing souls
while i drink another glass of vodka
i'll just drink another glass of vodka

if you say we're getting better
i know we have already died
and if you say you'll stay forever
i know that's just another lie
if you ask me if i care
you'll have for answer just my smile
cause if i care or if i don't
my smile is all you'll ever know

things are better left unsaid
guttural sounds, those hurt the most
we all have spilled and we all have failed
but we never get up in our feet again
yet all we need is a glass of vodka
all we need is just another glass of vodka

is just life, honey, is just life
it's life, honey, it's life
and i hope you'll end it all tonight
i hope you'll end your life tonight
after another glass of vodka
another fucking glass of vodka.....

current mood: drunk

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Wednesday, July 20th, 2005
10:30 pm

i_like__stuff
Jigsaw:

My jigsaw
Had one missing piece
I found it.
I saw your invisible tear
It fell onto your lap
And wet your skirt
You’re jigsaw
Had one missing piece
I took it.

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Wednesday, June 15th, 2005
8:53 am - Lonely Girl...

i_like__stuff
This song/peom i wrote last night while i was sitting up late watching my favourite dvd...BASIL BRUSH. How i could write a song like this while i was watching a basil brush dvd i have no idea, but the words just came to my head. I dont like this one as much as my others, but i still like it alot.

Lonely Girl:

The lonely girl sat and waited alone
She knew what she'd find if she went back home
Mother and father screaming hurtful phrases
Caused the lonely girl to find comfort in her faithful old razors.

Somehow the girl knew what she was doing was wrong
But this time she was the singer and this was her song...

The lonely girl sat and sliced at her skin
She finally felt complete, a stirring from within
It soon became a passion to make herself bleed
And unlike her parents the blade satisfied her needs.

Somehow the girl knew what she was doing was wrong
But this time she was the singer and this was her song...

The lonely girl sat and tried to dry her tears
The fighting, the cutting, it'd been hapenning for years
It was all too much, surely it soon would end
Where was the gaurdian angel god was meant to send?

Somehow the girl knew what she was doing was wrong
But this time she was the singer and this was her song...

The lonely girl sat and looked at the lady
She was meant to help..So maybe, just maybe
She could help her with the eerie obsessions
Would she listen seriously to her deep, dark confessions?

Somehow the girl knew what she was doing was wrong
But this time she was the singer and this was her song...

The lonley girl sat hopeless once again
The lady didnt help, the gardian angel never did send
This was her time to finally break free
No matter how much she tried no-one could ever see

Somehow the girl knew what she was doing was wrong
But this time she was the singer and this was her song...

The lonely mother sat on the pew in the church
she couldnt find a reason no matter how hard she did search
Tears rolled down her cheeks and she finally began to understand
It was all her fault, she never took her hand.

Somehow the girl knew what she doing was wrong
But this time she was the singer and this was her song...

current mood: contemplative

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Sunday, June 12th, 2005
9:39 am - Next Day, Next Song

i_like__stuff
This song/peom i wrote last night while i was sitting up late watching my favourite dvd...BASIL BRUSH. How i could write a song like this while i was watching a basil brush dvd i have no idea, but the words just came to my head. I dont like this one as much as my others, but i still like it alot.

Lonely Girl:

The lonely girl sat and waited alone
She knew what she'd find if she went back home
Mother and father screaming hurtful phrases
Caused the lonely girl to find comfort in her faithful old razors.

Somehow the girl knew what she was doing was wrong
But this time she was the singer and this was her song...

The lonely girl sat and sliced at her skin
She finally felt complete, a stirring from within
It soon became a passion to make herself bleed
And unlike her parents the blade satisfied her needs.

Somehow the girl knew what she was doing was wrong
But this time she was the singer and this was her song...

The lonely girl sat and tried to dry her tears
The fighting, the cutting, it'd been hapenning for years
It was all too much, surely it soon would end
Where was the gaurdian angel god was meant to send?

Somehow the girl knew what she was doing was wrong
But this time she was the singer and this was her song...

The lonely girl sat and looked at the lady
She was meant to help..So maybe, just maybe
She could help her with the eerie obsessions
Would she listen seriously to her deep, dark confessions?

Somehow the girl knew what she was doing was wrong
But this time she was the singer and this was her song...

The lonley girl sat hopeless once again
The lady didnt help, the gardian angel never did send
This was her time to finally break free
No matter how much she tried no-one could ever see

Somehow the girl knew what she was doing was wrong
But this time she was the singer and this was her song...

The lonely mother sat on the pew in the church
she couldnt find a reason no matter how hard she did search
Tears rolled down her cheeks and she finally began to understand
It was all her fault, she never took her hand.

Somehow the girl knew what she doing was wrong
But this time she was the singer and this was her song...

current mood: blah

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Thursday, April 21st, 2005
8:03 pm - One of my Poems!
backwards_freak Hi ya! I'm a bit of a newbie so you'll have to bare with me :-)

I've been writing short stories ever since i was a kiddie, although it took a stressfull adolescence for me to figure out i was better at poetry (Or though how much better i really couldn't tell you!), although i'm still not too sure if i'm actually any good.... so here's one of 'em.... let me know what you think of it. Please!

It's not actually the conventional rhyming style and people tend to slag me off for it, I'm not going to change it though! ;-)



Distorted Image



In silence I can feel my mind trying to break free.
trying to tell me something.
I cannot hear it.

I cannot hear anything but it’s distant murmur.
Words that are no longer legible to my ears.

A message?
Perhaps.
I cannot tell.

In my mind a long since spent image fills my eyes.
Distorted.
Like the world seen through tough frosted glass.

All I have is the image of colour.
Even that has begun to fade.
Slipping away as has the message.

All that I’m left with is a slight feeling.
Is it reassurance?
Or the common fear?
I cannot tell.

I feel uncertain.
A feeling I know well.

Am I destined to feel this way?
Every morning,
Upon waking?
Most probably.

But then,
So is all of my fellow race.

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Thursday, February 17th, 2005
8:18 pm

darkleehela
hey im new to this community and i thought id post a poem on here to see what people think.. i been writing poetry since i was very young.. i dont think im very good even though i love poems and writing so heres some of my work.



Love's wrath by:Leehela


Falling endlessly into pain,
I can't find hope's path.
As my heart breaks, i go insane
.. I become societies psychopath..


Shadows of hope and life fade into my mind
as I dance woefully with unwanted memories.
Tranquility is all I wish to find
but these ghost wont return to their cemeteries..


Face to face with my deadly slayer,
There's no Christ to be my savior.
So im trapped into unheard prayer
all because of my misbehavior..

I don’t expect much from reality
only to disappoint every one near.
and this spirit that I wish to see
is everything that I truly fear,,

I now relinquish myself to another.
I surrender all my dreams to my deliverer.
Lips to lips with my cherished lover.
Face to face with another murderer.

The grave is dug only in my brain
but its the dreaded aftermath
that’s makes us all go insane,
makes us become societies psychopath.

Funeral is said and now its done
but the spirit still walks the path,
reaching for hope from the end of a gun
just another victim of love's wrath..
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As I Walk alone by: Leehela

The lady who walks alone,
with her head facing the ground
resembles the unknown,
that we have all found.

She waits silently in this painful dark,
deeply looking into a shattered mirror.
Reaching for that hopeless spark
but her paradise isn’t getting any clearer.

Her harmful sins face her everyday.
so she covers her shameful face
hoping she could just fade away
and disappear without a trace..

No Deliverer to deliver her freedom
No savior to save her dieing soul
No wise man to seek for wisdom
No power to reach her useless goal

So she hides her eyes away
afraid you will see inside
and stare at her in dismay
as her pain and soul collide.

running away from her own reflection
her old memories captured her mind
fearing the slightest show of affection
she even leaves her deepest love behind..

She walks slowly alone at night
Everyone sees her walking there
but no one asks if she is alright
So she figures no one really does care

She is everything in me that i have found
with regret I face this endless unknown
My head shamefully towards the ground
As i walk alone...............



Who is to blame By : Leehela

Sitting in my room.
Shaking from my tears.
This will be their doom.
Ill be their fears.

Thoughts corrupt my sanity.
Bruises reveal my pain.
All the shit I take from society
has finally made me insane.

Plotting my revenge so well.
They will all soon pay.
Ill send those fuckers to hell!
Ill make this pain go away…

Crawling into my bed
to rest my burning eyes.
Death fills my head
but no more cries.
No more teasing.
Im finally insane.
No more pleasing.
people who cause me pain.

Woke up sad,
Today is the day
but im no longer mad.
Hmm.. They should still pay.

Now im on the bus, and I got the gun.
Hmm .. A voice says in my head …don’t worry,
seeing them in pain will be fun..
After all .. They did hurt me...

In the hallway,here they are.
I grabbed the gun,ready to go.
But my anger seemed to far
and everything seemed to go to slow.

I put it away, smiled face 2 face.
I truly don’t want to kill.
I know it wont replace
everything I feel..

So I turned to walk
but they grabbed my hair
and said “listen when we talk!”
I tried not to care
but my anger did return,
..It’s a shame that these fools
now have to learn…

So many schools
go down like this
and it’s a shame
we pretend it don’t exist...

Who is to blame?
The kid with the gun
that we now look at in dismay
or the bullies who teased for fun
And made her that way…?
__________________

these r the ones i wrote today i write like 3 poems a day i got like over 500 poems all copyright too * cost loads of money but o well* neways tell me what yll think ok :) thanx

current mood: sleepy

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Saturday, January 8th, 2005
5:04 pm - Psych!

webgoddess
I am so excited about this community. It's perfect for me, atleast for the me I am at this moment. I love to do beadwork and have just started to write poetry again! I just joined today. My name is Diane and I go to school in Texas. I am originally from MA. I feel like a displaced Yankee. Here is a poem I would like to share that I wrote today. Enjoy!
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current mood: pensive

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Monday, November 22nd, 2004
12:43 pm - poetry critique

belenen
Hi!
I write poetry and make beaded jewelry, so I guess I fit in here. ;-) Right now I just want to share my new community, poetrycritique. It's focused on giving constructive critique -- none of that "nice poem" or "that sucks" but real critique to help you with your style, meter, or grammar. Only join if you are willing to critique others' work, and please read the rules. Thanks!

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Friday, August 13th, 2004
5:29 pm - Love Love.

black_kitten
Go join: smart_and_sexy.

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Tuesday, August 3rd, 2004
3:02 pm
overthe_rainbow

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Tuesday, May 25th, 2004
7:51 pm - im new to the neighborhood....

x_markstheheart

hey, im new here, and i wanted to give my writing a try, to see if it can have an effect on other's, just as their work has an effect on me. here's one of my poems, i think its kinda weak, but i need your opinion. tell me the truth please, dont hold back, k? thanx.

"AWAKE"

you said you'd always be there, but youre constantly running away.

youre not the person i thought you were.

youve broken my heart, and cut me with it's shattered pieces.

and now i lay here, bleeding, drowning in my own crimson pool of despair and lost love.

but who,

who am i to tell you,

just exactly,

exactly how you make me feel?

Dont...

tell me you love me;

you never knew what love was,

you and I both.

 



current mood: contemplative

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Thursday, May 20th, 2004
11:23 pm
overthe_rainbow I wonder if anyone has any tips on how I could make some really pretty bracelets? I love doing artistic things but I seem to be lacking in the talent and even imagination section of Art and making things. It would be awesome if someone had any tips or even a website where I could learn to do things.

Your help would be greatly appreciated.

<3

current mood: lonely

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