I don't want talk bout myself...at the moment.
~Time~
It is an on going cycle
Living then dying, Living then dying
Never slowing down, always speeding up.
It condemns us all
Believe or burn, Believe or burn
Shallowing our thoughts and closing our minds.
It commands respect
Surrender or perish, Surrender or perish
Forcing onto us its power.
It is the enemy
Fight and fall, Fight and fall
In a battle we cannot win.
It has no mercy
No running No hiding, No running No hiding
Weak and strong alike are effected.
It is all powerful
Commands we obey, Commands we obey
Even death is not an escape.
By me
Also by me
~What the....?!?~
I sit across the table from a
boy with bright blue hair.
He mentioned something about
love but I was not really
paying attention.
I look to my left and see a
fuzzy little dog drink a cup
of some brown-ish colored
liquid. All I do is shake my head
and stare.
Where the in all seven Hells
am I?
I stand to leave but am
caught on the chair.
It has a hold of my arms and
it is moving to grasp my legs.
All I can do is stare.
Sitting back down I look to
my right only to find that
I am right next to a queen of
some sort. Her hands are shaking
as she drinks her tea.
How do I get out of this messed up world?
The boy in-front of me stands
and leaves, along with the dog
trailing closely behind him. I can
see the queen take her leave as well.
None of them offer me help.
I look at the table for the first
time and I see that it is
lettered with teacups of various
shapes and sizes. There is also
a few small cookies on a plate.
Why can't I leave this place?
I close my eye and feel
someone touch my shoulders.
They shake me gently and
call my name, not knowing that
I cannot answer them.
Suddenly I feel the
ground come up and meet me.
I open my eyes too stare into the
face of my older sister.
'Get out of bed and go to school!'
Had it all just been some strange, and
twisted dream?
I look out my bedroom
window and I see a boy
with blue hair walking a little
fuzzy dog. The boy the looks at
me and smiles a disturbingly, knowing smile
~Time~
It is an on going cycle
Living then dying, Living then dying
Never slowing down, always speeding up.
It condemns us all
Believe or burn, Believe or burn
Shallowing our thoughts and closing our minds.
It commands respect
Surrender or perish, Surrender or perish
Forcing onto us its power.
It is the enemy
Fight and fall, Fight and fall
In a battle we cannot win.
It has no mercy
No running No hiding, No running No hiding
Weak and strong alike are effected.
It is all powerful
Commands we obey, Commands we obey
Even death is not an escape.
By me
Also by me
~What the....?!?~
I sit across the table from a
boy with bright blue hair.
He mentioned something about
love but I was not really
paying attention.
I look to my left and see a
fuzzy little dog drink a cup
of some brown-ish colored
liquid. All I do is shake my head
and stare.
Where the in all seven Hells
am I?
I stand to leave but am
caught on the chair.
It has a hold of my arms and
it is moving to grasp my legs.
All I can do is stare.
Sitting back down I look to
my right only to find that
I am right next to a queen of
some sort. Her hands are shaking
as she drinks her tea.
How do I get out of this messed up world?
The boy in-front of me stands
and leaves, along with the dog
trailing closely behind him. I can
see the queen take her leave as well.
None of them offer me help.
I look at the table for the first
time and I see that it is
lettered with teacups of various
shapes and sizes. There is also
a few small cookies on a plate.
Why can't I leave this place?
I close my eye and feel
someone touch my shoulders.
They shake me gently and
call my name, not knowing that
I cannot answer them.
Suddenly I feel the
ground come up and meet me.
I open my eyes too stare into the
face of my older sister.
'Get out of bed and go to school!'
Had it all just been some strange, and
twisted dream?
I look out my bedroom
window and I see a boy
with blue hair walking a little
fuzzy dog. The boy the looks at
me and smiles a disturbingly, knowing smile
- Last seen on Feb 26 3:40 AM 2008. Member since January 29, 2007.
- I am a 19 year old woman from Idaho (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm I am full time student.
- I have 3 comments, 68 poems, 4 stories
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Kissing Girls / “Jimmie?” I turn to see her still not looking at me. Her mint-green eyes are closed off from the rest of the world while her face is pressed to the cold oak table in my family’s kitchen. / “Jimm
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The date was October 17, 2013. The war that had penned human against demon was now coming to an end. The number of deaths that both sides had suffered was uncountable, blood had flowed too freely from both sides to even deci
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I watch as you walk in / The room is dark and cold / The right combination for your heart / A smile on my face and a gun in my hands / Fear in your eyes / That's it...play it up for me baby / Act like<100 words, 8 comments, July 5, 2007. In Dark
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I watch as you walk in / The room is dark and cold / The right combination for your heart / A smile on my face and a gun in my hands / Fear in your eyes / That's it...play it up for me baby / Act like
