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  • Poetry » Lyrical
    Apathy
    10

    Undeniable that there is A certain attraction in arrogance An arrogance that lacks aggression But still, something that makes a boy a guy But a guy not yet a man ...


    Matt Bellamy - Wed Dec 08, 2004 5:51 pm

  • Poetry » Lyrical
    Why I Hate Liking You
    19

    I hate this feeling inside of me, I hate blushing when you pass by, I hate having to go out of my way, Just to see you & say ‘hi’. ...


    LiNdSeYo7 - Wed Dec 08, 2004 4:04 am

  • Poetry » Lyrical
    Finals
    9

    Just hide under your bed. Run out of your room. Climb a tree. Finals are here. Oh I fear. I hate the studying. I hate the rules. No making noise ...


    InnerTurmoil - Tue Dec 07, 2004 6:30 pm

  • Poetry » Lyrical
    The Art of Being Unnoticed
    8

    I open my mouth, So that I may speak, But words do not come out. The feeling I feel inside, Leaves me confused, Self conscious, and alone. I stand in ...


    Chevy - Tue Dec 07, 2004 2:59 pm

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    LoveI would likeif you merely came across to me and saidwhat i'd love to sayWhat isn't loving anymore?and what isn't good?those meaningless wordsturned, almost bitter by timeI'm sure you meant ...

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    deadly_teapot - Mon Dec 06, 2004 11:27 pm

  • Poetry » Lyrical
    Staccato Slut
    8

    :Edits in Italics: if only you could calm me down in my damned staccato lifestyle cos i'm tired of all you've never given and i'm tired of losing you to ...

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    deadly_teapot - Sun Dec 05, 2004 9:50 pm

  • Poetry » Lyrical
    Sorry
    10

    I never knew When I held you close How lucky I really was But now as I sit Tears trapped In my heart I can see I had it all ...


    Wulie - Sat Dec 04, 2004 8:21 pm

  • Poetry » Lyrical
    [Just wanted to love you]
    14

    I'm at your feet, Tears in my eyes, Can't hold on, Can't say good bye. So tired of putting on this smile, I know all I'll ever be to you, ...


    Wulie - Sat Dec 04, 2004 7:42 pm

  • Poetry » Lyrical
    Small Comforts
    9

    we're gonna say this is the right place for this poem, as it reflects a wish of mine. which qualifies, right? ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Scent of talcumn gentle floats through the air. Collar ...


    A.O. Avalon - Fri Dec 03, 2004 2:49 am

  • Poetry » Lyrical
    The Place
    10

    I thought I’d found a friend in you, I thought you were my best, But in thinking that, I was amiss, For you’re no different than the rest. I trusted ...


    LiNdSeYo7 - Fri Dec 03, 2004 2:30 am

  • Poetry » Lyrical
    What Is This?
    6

    What is, What is this? Coming in my life, And changing all that's here? Miracles are happening Transforming all the old to new. What is, What is this?


    Chevy - Thu Dec 02, 2004 7:00 am

  • Poetry » Lyrical
    Life's Many Lessons
    7

    But there is no sun No clear, cool sky. Sometimes that happens. Happiness, Doesn't last a lifetime. One of life's many lessons.


    Chevy - Thu Dec 02, 2004 6:57 am

  • Poetry » Lyrical
    Ruined My Life
    6

    Why do I do this to myself? I'm causing myself my own pain. It's no one's fault except my own. It was me that put myself here. I looked into ...


    Chevy - Thu Dec 02, 2004 6:54 am

  • Poetry » Lyrical
    The Killing Conscious
    5

    I wrestle with my conscious, Something doesn't seem right. I feel like something's gone wrong, Somewhere some how. I look over at the clock, It's two in the morning, My ...


    Chevy - Thu Dec 02, 2004 6:17 am

  • Poetry » Lyrical
    Fair Thee Well
    6

    Something stirring deep within Calling forth desire And I wander away Following some unknown call To an unknown land To an unknown man And an unknown heart Somewhere off in ...


    Galatea - Tue Nov 30, 2004 6:02 pm


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