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posted by Vixie79
Stay low...
Soft, dark, and dreamless
Far beneath my...
Nightmares and loneliness

I hate me
For breathing
Without you
I don't want to
Feel anymore for you

Grieving for you
I'm not grieving for you
Nothing real Любовь can't undo
And though I may have Остаться в живых my way
All paths lead straight to you

I long to be like you
Lie cold in the ground like you

Halo
Blinding Стена between us
Melt away and leave us alone again
Humming, haunted somewhere out there
I believe our Любовь can see us through in death

I long to be like you
Lie cold in the ground like you
There's room inside for two
And I'm not grieving for you
I'm coming for you

You're not alone
No matter what they told you, you're not alone
I'll be right beside Ты forevermore

I long to be like you, sis
Lie cold in the ground like Ты did
There's room inside for two
And I'm not grieving for you

And as we lay in silent bliss
I know Ты remember me
I long to be like you
Lie cold in the ground like you
There's room inside for two
And I'm not grieving for you
I'm coming for you...

(Evanescence- The Open Door)
posted by sakono
 told Ты there was a clown~!
told you there was a clown~!
Poems can be short and sweet.
Some can be long and rough.
While others can be both of that stuff.

Poems have this sort of glow
And when they are running low
Someone reads them and what do Ты find?
A beautiful story that will get stuck in your mind.

Some poems make Ты cry.
Some poems make Ты fly.
Others can make Ты smile.
While some can even make Ты feel quite vile.

I like poems because they express feelings.
Even if Ты don't want anyone to know.
What is going on inseide your head.
It might even confuse Ты so~

This is what I want Ты to do.
POst this poem and I will too.
Share with the world around.
Эй, look! A picture of a clown!
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posted by kitsine
When your at your worst
don't pick up your purse
dept can be quite a curse

When your sad and wishing Ты were dead
then remember these words.."I Любовь you"
and let it хлопать, привкус Ты over the head.

And even if its not from your chosen one,
at least its from someone. Ты can never say
that your not wanted. nor will Ты ever be forgotten.

And as I'm Письмо this poem, I remember something
Ты once сказал(-а) as Ты sat in bed.

"I'm not wearing any socks"

......As I get a nose bleed now, has anyone got a tissue? Its very much in need.
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Poem by the Romantic Romanian poet MIHAI EMINESCU
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~*~Fire and Ice~*~
~*~ A Poem By Robert Frost~*~

Some say the world will end in fire,
Some say in ice.
From what I've tasted of desire
I hold with those who favor fire.
But if it had to perish twice,
I think I know enough of hate
To say that for destruction ice
Is also great
And would suffice.

I Любовь this poem.What do Ты think of Robert Frost's огонь and Ice poem?I remember Чтение it in the English classroom in school, I absolutly fell in Любовь with it.Robert Frost happens to be my Избранное Поэзия writer.My friends, however, don't care for poetry, while I think it's beautiful writing.What do Ты think?Of the poem, and his poetry?
posted by Aquade
The One for Me

By Cody Herman

I knew Ты were the one

The moment I set eyes on you

Before it even begun

I knew Ты were true

Complete with all your innocence

The world was an adventure

Ты needed guidance

It was such a pretty picture

I would never hurt you

Nor forgive the one who did

I understand your value

One would forbid

If I had ever made Ты cry

или was ever too busy

If Ты wanted to say good bye

I want to say that I am sorry

The times we had together

Are the ones I cherish most

The things we got each other

Importance were the upmost

I hope we never part

или get into a fight

The moment of our start

Sparkled a light

Ты are my master

I would do anything

Ты made me better

And strengthened my bearing

I want to say thank you

For everything Ты have done

With Ты slowly I grew

Ты knew Ты had me stun
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Glory to God. Thank Ты all for watching!
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Source: me
After the dark clouds are gone
I cone out to see sunlight
Packed up in small room of mine
Doe not make me happy

The clear blue sky
With mild breeze of happiness
Makes my сердце dance
On the rhythm of chirping of birds

After the rain is over
I take up deep breath
I come out bare footed
Just to see green grass

How beautiful it is
Just after rain
Everything is so clear
Every corner glitters

Even if I don’ like rains
I want to thank it
For opening my eyes
For showing, how beautiful is my life.
posted by tayandkris4evr
A poem inspired by Linkin Park's Numb. I hope Ты like it. Enjoy. :)
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I’m scared, my сердце is racing.

That hand is coming closer.

It’s going to get me…

I can’t run, I feel pinned.

The serpent of fear is coiled around me.

It’s getting closer, that hand.

I try to stop it, my last effort.

It’s too strong, violent, merciless.

I scream, as tears flow down my cheeks.

I grit my teeth, my head pounding.

The hand is almost to me now, it’s reaching, stretching, tensing.

That hand…

That hand…

That hand… is going to get me…
posted by anime123rox
Ты think you're so great
so cool and collected
you're sending me looks
the one's I once took for granted
and Ты expect me to swoon
to fall for Ты and your romances
but I know better now
and
my
feet
are
firmly
planted.

so before Ты stroll my way
and work your strut
and steal your glances
let me tell Ты now
from across the room
i HAVEN'T missed you.

and if Ты think im lying
I can prove to Ты im not
I can tell Ты each and every
rude and vicious
thought
I've
EVER
thought

And I WILL make sure that your
not the only one that hears them
I'm all for warnings and moral support
i will protect all future girlfriends
because Ты hurt me once
and you're the very worst type of jerk
and honestly
I've become
quite
sick
of
it.
posted by sawfan13
*Warning, Ты might either laugh so hard that your guts will pop или you'll be so hungry that you'll eat your own computer. Enjoy the poem though!*

Hamburger
Meaty
Juicy
Lettacy
Picklie
Cheesy
Bacony
So good
Hamburger

Sushi
Rice
Seaweed
Veggies
Fish
So good
Wasabi sauce so spicy
California roll
Avacodo roll
Gimme Gimme
Sushi

Chocolate
Melt in your mouth
Dark
Makes your сердце race
Can go well with almost anything
So good
So Sweet
Chocolate

Fried Chicken
So crunchy
So chicken
So deep fried
Yum
Mouth watering
Mash Potatoes
подливка, соус
Yum
So good
Fried Chicken

Ice Cream
Cold
Can be any flavor
Served chilled, Served good
So awesome
Ice Cream

кукуруза Chips
So salty
So crunchy
So утиль, барахло, мусор food
So...corny
So....chippy
So....good
кукуруза chips

Subs
Italian subs
So meaty
So cheesy
So crunchy
So good
Subs

All these foods and so much more
So good
So good
So good
yummy!!
posted by irena83
Keep your mind sealed
to everyone else,
but make it bright to yourself.

What are Ты afraid of?
What is it Ты cannot speak about?

Devil is your best friend from time to time!

Hide yourself in dark,
so nobody could see
what you're going through.

Devil is your best friend from time to time!

Memories,
those sweet memories
of happiness keep Ты alive,
although Ты feel very dead.

Devil is your best friend from time to time!

What are Ты afraid of?
Why is your soul restless?

Devil is your best friend from time to time!

It has been settled inside for a while
to remind Ты
of what you've been hiding from,
tearing your soul to parts,
won't leave Ты be...
posted by juicyjossy9
Claude McKay
(1889 - 1948)



All night, through the eternity of night,
Pain was my potion though I could not feel.

Deep in my humbled сердце Ты ground your heel,
Till I was reft of even my inner light,
Till reason from my mind had taken flight,
And all my world went whirling in a reel.

And all my swarthy strength turned cold like steel,
A passive mass beneath your puny might.

Last night I gave Ты triumph over me,
So I should be myself as once before,
I marveled at your shallow mystery,
And haunted hungrily your temple door.

I gave Ты sum and substance to be free,
Oh, Ты shall never triumph...
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