kk ill send you 2 of them
for now

you wanna read more
i have alot saved on the computer

i have another one in the same forum under another poem tell me what you think
i also have one on my profile

Yay
i take it you like it

what no one is gonna reply

If empathy swallows disgust, than dispair has to eat passion...
The collective unconcious of the whole is ending, but always beginning
An icy mystic reveals intimate feelings of rage and mistrust,
A sensual push...
elapsed between the hunger of desire and fright
Quenched yet aching,
released deep within the agony of remembrance
Visions of silken exctasy whisper her name and violate her mind
Scattered obsessions blur,
confused and conformed...
mesmerized
Consumed by the shivering flesh overtaking her body,
her heart,her soul...
A lustfull quiver,releasing the hidden torment and craving
The moist touces of perpetual love,
dreaming and seeing and feeling,
Exactly what she needs...
Let us touch the shattered glass that penetrates her existance,
Engulfed again in the mirror that is resting on her angel's wing...

An old, cooked house in a mist covered plain, grunts and goans as the wind pushes against its pain.
Walk up to the door, it will not budge at all, this memory won't reveal its secret to anyone who calls.
What darkness might lie in there? What deep truth does it harbor?
This crooked memory only cares to keep away the martyrs.
But yet the house is old and weak, not much power for those secrets to keep.
As the years tear it down, soon the rusted door falls down, whispers pour out like a bleeding wound.
The mind is overwheled with depseeded truths.
But as these secrets do ebb out, a scab starts to form to end the doubt.
And again the secrets hide behind closed doors, to await a day when we'll discover more.

anyone from temple on at this time

lol im hungry but thats another story j/k

nope wish i did lol

thanks i guess
i was just curious on if my profile is ok or not

i could thats not all i do with make up
but thanks i like alice cooper

kk
thanks
and thats for me to know and you to find out j/k

ill be ok i swear lol

yes its really me

just as it says rate my profile
its ok you wont hurt my feelings if you dont like it

just another couple of poems i had saved on my computer

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Lullaby for the Insane:

Rock a by little one,
Don't close your eyes...
Look at me and don't cry.
I love you until you die...
Hush and calm down...
Little one...

Don't let those fears scare you.
Ignore the cries and say good-bye...
You're never forgotten here...
Look at the wall with nothing...
And look away as they prick you.

Calm down little one,
Don't scream out.
They will get you...
Until all is quiet.
Then you are gone...
Hush for now my little one...
And stare at nothing.

Don't struggle anymore.
You bang on the windows...
Screaming out for someone to help you...
Then you slide down...
Oh my,
I'm sorry I am not there...

Rest in peace little one,
Keep your head down.
I see you on the ground...
You are crying in your heart...
Talking to no one...
It will never change...

The end is near,
Now close your eyes...
As you sit in the small room.
Not understanding the world the same...
Good night forever my little dear...

Twisted

Tell me the words of the Insane...
If they spoke through your eyes...
Can you see the twisted?
Or the warnings coming for miles?
Tell me what the insane say...
No ones here and your sitting...
The insane linger in the shadows...
Do they speak?
Tell me the words of the insane...
When you cross that path...
Speak of the wise and righteous with true grace...
Tell me what the insane say...
If you do I'll listen to you...