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05-25-2007, 02:27 AM
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| Stressball Mod(TM)    | Poems and Quotes Well as the title implies insert your favourite poems and quotes here on this thread. Please make sure they aren't one word. Alright here's one of my favourites: When you make an a** outta yourself, there will someone there to ride you. - Bruce Lee
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05-25-2007, 05:18 PM
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| Banned  Join Date: Sep 2006 Location: Somewhere between heaven and hell.
Posts: 2,601  | Some of my favorite poems/quotes. 1984-I don't own and I am quoting from memory.=^.^= War is peace ------------ Do you think you are a man? Yes. Well if you are a man you are the last man on earth. ------------- Quackspeak-to speak so fast nobody can really understand a word. Lao-tsu-From the TAO TE CHING Success is as dangerous as failure. Hope is as hollow as fear. What does it mean that success is as dangerous as failure? Whether you go up the ladder or down it, your position is shaky. When you stand with your two feet on the ground, you will always keep your balance. What does it mean that hope is as hollow as fear? Hope and fear are both phantoms that arise from thinking of the self. When we don't see self as self, what do we have to fear? See the world as your self. Have faith in the way things are. Love the world as your self; then you can care for all things. P.S. I love the new thread.  Does anybody mind me not posting my personal poems here? (I won't for now, because they do not stand up to any of the masters.) |
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05-25-2007, 06:20 PM
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| Angel of the Moon  Join Date: May 2007 Location: Montana, USA
Posts: 1,102  | Here is one of my poems  Truth in a Jewel The wheels that drive time go around, A single tear is shed from his eye. Is everything he strived for a lie? The wheels of time grind against the ground. Pity the deaf man who misses the loud knock of opportunity. He has a chance to take a stand as time freezes, But will he go for it or just let it become one of his betises. Will he go for the girl he loves or just take the city? He looks into a mirror as if for the answer, But all he sees is his reflection. This choice is his, only made by a heart’s inspection. The choice is true, but the reality is a blur. The wheels of time grind against the ground. The pick up speed, their objective found. The choice had been made, His heart had not become jade. His love has won, ringing true. All he wanted is love from you. His choice is clear his heart is sound, To always have you, always around. Zero the Seraph
__________________ Thanks KiraRin!  "My little brother had a book which he held with pride, a little red cover with a broken spine, on the back he hand wrote a quote inside: 'When the rich wage war its the poor who die,'"- Linkin Park Last edited by Carousel : 05-25-2007 at 07:39 PM. |
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05-25-2007, 07:30 PM
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| wandering around   | Here is a poem I've written.. actually I think it's the last poem I have written. o.O;.... ehh.. the few poems I have.. are just when I was down -blinks- heh... guess this one explains that o.o; I am not top shelf... I am the bottom shelf... sitting there in the back behind everything else collecting dust... dented.. torn apart on the inside and out I am the can that no one wants... I watch as others go off and become something of themselves and join with others to make something better.. and yet here I sit on the back of the bottom shelf... hoping one day I could be something better.. have something better.. perhaps I would be apart of a soup.. or maybe a pasta... but I sit here still.. on this very lonely shelf... acknowledged a few times.. but always ending up being placed back on the bottom shelf.. usually overlooked by this thing called life... reaching out... trying to distract it.. but it always overlooks... going for a better.. prettier can.. one not as messed up... one not as bitter and cold.. one that doesn't have a facade.. that doesn't hide it's ingredients... a better can.. is what they all want.. a better can... is what they all desire So many lies and broken promises of how they're going to come back for me.. and that they still want me.. or how they're going to make something with me.. and as I sit here.. watching this prettier, better can next to me get taken away to a better place... I stare down at the dust surrounding me.. and think as I always do.. No one wants a can like me... I wouldn't want me either if I had to choose... But still.. I'll wait.. I'll try to be like them.. I'll try to be better.. be prettier.. and maybe one day.. someone will come and take me away from all this clouding dust.. not caring about how I am on the outside.. but more about how I am on the inside.. and even wanting to help make me better on the inside.. I'll wait and watch as this so called life passes me by.. while I sit here in the back of this bottom shelf. Lost_Rose
__________________  meow meow Thanks to Ani and Pita for their sigs n_n Last edited by Lost Rose : 02-28-2008 at 02:26 AM. |
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05-25-2007, 07:43 PM
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| Angel of the Moon Join Date: May 2007 Location: Montana, USA
Posts: 1,102 | That is sad...  I'll never look at cans again while facing aisles. Gee thanks! lolJ/K Here is another of mine... Transparent Lies: The Reality of Things Spread your wings my tainted angel. Let the transparent virtues that you hold, Reveal the crimson droplets falling from your soul. Few can see the truth, that you are bare, Many lie dead and the reast scatter. Your perfume smells of blood... Just what does your heart contain? You have lied to us all, my tainted angel. Safety is not our reality anymore, But your soul cannot hide the truth forever. The amount of blood you have is limited... Your sin is atrocious yet we support you, Your love is sinful yet we ingulge in it, Your lust is disguised as love and destroys us. I have seen the hope beyond you, my tainted angel. Let your lies be brought into the light, so we may survive. Zero the Seraph
__________________ Thanks KiraRin! "My little brother had a book which he held with pride, a little red cover with a broken spine, on the back he hand wrote a quote inside: 'When the rich wage war its the poor who die,'"- Linkin Park |
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