late thoughtssi lay awake i wonder why these thoughts of mine will not dielate thoughtss
of bad times and worse thats all i see when i close my eyes
events long past and some to come i see them all like today
and yet i step outside and children play
they know not the troubles to come they are much to young
as am i in this form and my age is that of myth
i do not here my name that often
unless by one whos age i match
they do not know the real me the monster i truely am
if they knew would they still stand
at my side till worlds end
i do not know as i am scared
to tell the
wonderingi sit and wonder why why whywondering
and then i see the answers clear
my life is finished here
i fought for you i kept you free
no more tasks are left for me
for i have done my duty
i have paid my debt
a poem for one that i missi feel as though you played a gamea poem for one that i miss
some what like a crane
hoping for a prize like a toy or
a piece of candy and other items
such as theese
but instead you grabbed my heart
the claw you ran with art
such beauty such grace that i would have thought you were an angel
when you saw your prize at first
you hesitated
but then you saw the love and care
you took my heart and hold it close
knowing it will keep you safe
as well as make you happy when your sad
and dry your tears wh
my army poemI sit down this night to play my game on a public sitemy army poem
But I find myself lead to a poem instead, about soldeirs and standing and americans dead.
I read them and think how they are oh so true, how many have died for me and for you.
We take all forgranted untill we are shown,
that without them freedom would never be known.
They go and they fight,
through day and through night.
To give you your right To say they are wrong,
To say they are right.
How ever you feel you will say,
we owe them to much to ever repay.
Resignation LetterWhen you’re on the verge of tears. That’s when the drive to make you laugh kicks in. (almost all the time now.)Resignation Letter
That smile I saw in the earlier days, When things were light, almost carefree, I refuse to believe it was fake.
I knew you were really smiling. After all, I wasn’t looking at the curve of your lips, was I?
Now, I’m the one left in the dark, I didn’t think I was capable of feeling so much
Pasting smiles over your scars, May get by your friends, But there are cracks in the corners, All too visible to me. &
A child's armyI was never good enoughA child's army
I stood against the wall, My back melting into the paint
My parents kept me under fire Shooting Teflon coated word into my ears
“Why can’t you do anything right?”
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I tried to shut them out, Again and again, Retreating to my room, Frantically waving the white flag, Stained with my own blood
I covered my ears in front of the dresser’s mirror. The reflection mocked me cruelly, Testament to their assault.
I closed my ey
VampiresVampiresVampires
Blood drips From hollowed fangs A chorus sings Of days long gone When the world Was plagued by Us The Immortals Of a time now forgotten Yes, my child When We ruled When We laughed at the heavens above A time when We could hunt freely! A time when rivers themselves streamed blood! Yes, the age Of when Vampires ruled And all quivered Under Our shadows Under the night In which We took flight Feasting, hunting On whomever We chose Ah, the age The lost age of Vampires...
It will soon
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