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posted by irena83
In this room of despair,
A man is sitting with demons
Inside his head.
In this room of memories,
Only death breathes,
A man lives with gloom,
A man dies with sadness.

Inside his eyes ,
In that depth of blue terror,
Years of despair are seen,
Years of struggle are painted.

His life,
Cruel and lonely,
Was never a joy,
bitter and sad
This man lives with demons
Of past.

I can see the pain that
Is painted on his face,
Silhouettes of past that
Play this Musik of terror,
I see only darkness and despair
Inside the eyes of a sad man.
This sadness is mine too,
This poem is written Von the curse of
The children who will never meet happiness,
This poem is a poem of a sad man,
A man who sees nothing but greys.
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posted by Sasunaru120
Du never know what Du have until Du lose it, and once Du lose it, Du can never get it back.

My herz was taken Von you... broken Von you... and now it is in pieces because of you.

Love is like falling down... in the end you're left hurt, scarred, and with a memory of it forever.

You're the one who broke my heart, you're the reason my world fell apart, you're the one who made me cry, yet I'm still in Liebe with Du and I don't know why.

A million words would not bring Du back, I know because I've tried, neither would a million tears, I know I've cried.

Wanting him is hard to forget, loving him...
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posted by sawfan13
Go ahead
Hate me
I don't care anymore

Go ahead
Beat me
I don't hurt anymore

You think your stronger
You think you're Mehr powerful
But you're not

I have confidence
I have love
I have a heart
I have something that Du can never break

I am not glass
I am not plastic
I will not cover for you
You have hurt me too much

You led me towards harm
For many years now
I felt like I porcelin doll
But I am a woman now
You cannot break me

You can't change me
You can't break me
You're weak and powerless

You're words may hurt
You're words may cut me
You're hands may harm me
But never break me

I haven't quite found Liebe yet
I know this...
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posted by Lovetreehill
One time, once only, sweet, amiable woman,
On my arm your smooth arm
Rested (on the tenebrous background of my soul
That memory is not faded);

It was late; like a newly struck medal
The full moon spread its rays,
And the solemnity of the night streamed
Like a river over sleeping Paris.

And along the houses, under the porte-cocheres,
Cats passed Von furtively,
With ears pricked up, oder else, like beloved shades,
Slowly escorted us.

Suddenly, in the midst of that frank intimacy
Born in the pale moonlight,
From you, sonorous, rich instrument which vibrates
Only with radiant gaiety,

From you, clear and joyful as...
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posted by ThornedRose
life has won over death
you arrive
a joyuss look in your eyes
you were laughing
you were smiling
you were crawling
when Du took your first steps
you were mesmirized
you were running
you were jumping
you were making mud pies
clinging onto me
soon Du were older
to old for grownups
you played with your Friends
you played sports
but Du still called me mommy
you were chasing after girls
you were failing your classes
you were making a mess of your world
soon Du betrayed me
you lied and Du cheated
you stahl, stola from me
you disapeared for days
you dropped out of school
you swore at me
you snuck into...
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posted by Lovetreehill
When Friendship oder Love
Our sympathies move,
When Truth, in a glance, should appear,
The lips may beguile,
With a dimple oder smile,
But the test of affection's a Tear

Too oft is a smile
But the hypocrite's wile,
To mask detestation, oder fear,
Give me the soft sigh,
Whilst the soultelling eye
Is dimm'd, for a time, with a Tear

Mild Charity's glow,
To us mortals below,
Shows the soul from barbarity clear,
Compassion will melt,
Where this virtue is felt,
And its dew is diffused in a Tear

The man, doom'd to sail
With the blast of the gale,
Through billows Atlantic to steer,
As he bends o'er the wave
Which may soon be...
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How beautiful the Sun is when newly risen
He hurls his morning greetings like an explosion!
— Fortunate the one who can lovingly salute
His setting, Mehr glorious than a dream!

I remember!... I have seen all, flower, stream, furrow,
Swoon under his gaze like a palpitating heart...
— Let us run to the horizon, it's late,
Let us run fast, to catch at least a slanting ray!

But I pursue in vain the sinking god;
Irresistible Night, black, damp, deadly,
Full of shudders, establishes his reign;

The odor of the tomb swims in the shadows
And at the marsh's edge my timid foot
Treads upon slimy snails and unexpected...
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posted by chattycatty
sorry for hateing you
sorry for everything

wish i could retrace my steps that day
now your gone moved away
i wish i could stand face to face with you

and say sorry for hurting Du sorry for everything ive done
i hope your not dead i hope your alive if Du are hear Lesen this my friend im sorry so sorry

i understand my friend if Du will not forgive me i chose to be mad at Du when Du tried to apolagize
just know this Friends are forever

i will keep Du in my head if i forget ill still have Du in my heart
and hopefully Du will keep me in yours now your gone Du wont see me but Du have raised me up higher than the mountains

youve raised me up to Mehr then i can be
i was strong when i was on your sholders
i am sorry carolyn kellar for what has happend
posted by Lovetreehill
Along the old straße on whose cottages are hung
The slatted shutters which hide secret lecheries,
When the cruel sun strikes with increased blows
The city, the country, the roofs, and the wheat fields,
I go alone to try my fanciful fencing,
Scenting in every corner the chance of a rhyme,
Stumbling over words as over paving stones,
Colliding at times with lines dreamed of long ago.

This foster-father, enemy of chlorosis,
Makes verses bloom in the fields like roses,
He makes cares evaporate toward heaven,
And fills with honey hives and brains alike.
He rejuvenates those who go on crutches
And gives them the...
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A DREAM WITHIN A DREAM

Take this KISS upon the brow !
And, in parting from Du now,
Thus much let me avow
Du are not wrong, who deem
That my days have been a dream,
Yet if hope has flown away
In a night, oder in a day,
In a vision, oder in none,
Is it therefore the less gone ?
All that we see oder seem
Is but a dream within a dream.

I stand amid the roar
Of a surf-tormented shore,
And I hold within my hand
Grains of the golden sand
How few ! yet how they creep
Through my fingers to the deep,
While I weep while I weep!
O God ! can I not grasp
Them with a tighter clasp ?
O God ! can I not save
One from the pitiless wave ?
Is all that we see oder seem
But a dream within a dream ?
posted by shinju-chan
 Russian Roulette
Russian Roulette
Russian Roulette

I wanna bet

That yours is the one

That isn't dent

I wanna see

if Du will bleed

Or maybe die

another time!

But if it clicks

And it won't bang

Pass it on to

the rest of the gang!

And then we'll see

If he will bleed

Or if she'll die another time!

But it's only once,

Don't be a dunce,

You'll just die

Another time!

And then the next

Time that we play,

Be it not oder if we may,

Get all for Du but none for me

Because I don't want to be greedy!

And after all, I'm not a jerk

I just want to see if Du will learn

How to take a gun

And hold it tight,

I swear it's fun!

Don't worry it is alright!

But Du should

Know...
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posted by arylynn10
A woman's life is a rose.

Each petal containing a portion of life.

The diligent journey wil be perfect.

As Du live, your rose grows weaker.

Your enduring patience has been spent; your rose is wilting.

The many years yearning for unity has ceased.

The whispering kingdom is worth all yor strength.

God will welcome Du with kindly eyes.

Your sacred rose will live on.

A woman's life is a rose.

By: Arylynn10
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