Kitty Rayven
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Posted: Sat Nov 21, 2009 8:57 pm
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| This one is pretty simple. Think of something that happened to you yesterday, and make it a poem.
It can be anything: an event, a special occasion, a homework assignment, a dream you had last, etc.
It doesn't have to rhyme(that can be difficult sometimes), just be creative!
*note* If it happens to be not of a PG nature, try to leave out the details. There are all ages active here!
Have fun, and get in touch with your artistic side!!
Thanx,
Kitty
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Kitty Rayven
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Posted: Sat Nov 21, 2009 9:01 pm
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| Okee, I'll start. I have been having re-occuring nightmares, and in these dreams, something is always different, but it like a chain-effect.
Brought a knife to bed
To fight back in my sleep
Woke to a black rose instead
My nightmare to keep
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kovu
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Posted: Sat Dec 05, 2009 11:36 pm
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| what is the world with out life why is it we divide
divide the ones we love
what is it the worlds trying to hide
we bring forth a world of insanity
yet it should be a world of love and honor ability
i can bring forth a memory
but instead i bring forth destruction and hate
maybe now its too late
the world we live in will crumble
as of now it is humble
dont break the world apart
show the world a new start
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Kitty Rayven
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Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2009 1:57 am
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| Twas good, MelMel!
The stares, the glares
The ugly names
Her worst fears
Become her fame
She roams the empty streets alone
Internally she cries
This mourning heart becomes her home
Her comfort is their lies
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kovu
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Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2009 7:18 pm
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| today is a new day better than yesterday
what is a day of snow a day that we all know the joy i hear but a hatred is something i fear.
the one thing i know is this let your self go
go go and be with the ones you love whether its family friend or foe
the snow is awaiting its chance to be full of laughter and joy
joy to the world and its nights and days
yes there are many ways to enjoy a day a day like this
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MelancholyMelody~
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Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2009 7:53 pm
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Kitty Rayven wrote: |
Twas good, MelMel! |
Lol, thank yew. Yours was really good!
I had curry again tonight. Lolwtf. Twice is a coincidence. Thrice is a conspiracy.
Now for a poem. Let's see what comes to me.
Sharp cold pain, like a blade of ice,
Sudden shocking pain, distracts attention.
Stabbing sting, beats the dull ache,
Of cramped and twisted muscle tension.
Need to train to grow prevention.
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| _________________ Hey guys, as you may have noticed I'm currently not too active due to busyness, however if you need anything or just wanna drop me a line feel free to PM me, as when I check back I'm more likely to see it than posts. :3
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kovu
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Posted: Sun Dec 20, 2009 8:36 pm
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| don't trust the people you hang out with they use you they abuse
abuse you i hate them its not too late to talk to some one tell them tell them dont let them touch you just back away don't touch me are the words you should say tell them its NOT ok
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Teralyn
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Posted: Mon Feb 08, 2010 1:31 pm
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| You say the words but they just bounce off,
Everyone stops.
You yell the words but they just fly by,
Everyone waits.
You cry the words but they just run by,
Everyone leaves.
You always have to,have to,have to,have to,have to,have to make a scene,
Can't get through the day without being seen.
You can't just let things lay alone,
you have to pick and prod till all rational is gone.
I can't get through a day without you screaming in my ear, filling me with fear.
You have to,have to,have to make a scene.
I can't get through a day without you hovering, unfaltering.
Following, am I you, are you me?
I can't get through a day without you near me, controlling.
Is there no end?
NO
You pause, I turn, you grab, I burn, you swing, I fall and that's just that start.
You witch... There are no words to describe you anymore.
Those are just your words.
"Lazy, worthless, stupid, shallow, expendable, unreliable, hateful and deceitful," Only some of your words, need I go on?
They bite, they sting, they follow, they're mean. They fly, they crawl, god, their driving me up the frelling wall. No end, no stop, your mouth, your words. The bite stays, the words fade, but one thing stays the same.
They're still Your Words.
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| _________________ The fallen And her Guardian Forever to Wander aimlessly upon the back of
Claimed; Transcendence |
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