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posted by LovableXNerd
I know science is one of your loves

I know Du don't believe in the god upabove

but I won't let that brake our ties

Becuase i want Du allways at my side

Holding and loveing me when im scared

allways letting me know that Du care

Fighting away all my fears

Küssen away all my tears

keep me close in your heart

even when were far apart

Rember me in your dreams

My Liebe is stronger than it seems

Are Liebe will keep us afloat

Becuase when were together were at our most

Du and I are ment to be

Together forever, can't Du see
My handsome prince Du are my one and only

Allways remeber my feelings, and you'll never be lonely
(MIght wounder about the first two lines, Well my boyfriend is an atheist while i believe in god :). Just thought id let Du know why i did the first two line like that)
posted by LaDispute
My tears dot her face like rain on stone

As I hold her; she’s looking at me and saying

She’s sorry, she’s sorry, she’s sorry –

“Do Du remember when we went to Scotland?” she asks

With a voice that’s leaving her like she’s leaving the world,

“I’ve never seen a sky so big; I’ve never felt Mehr okay.”

With the hand that’s not around her wrist

I touch my trembling fingers to her the skin of her cheek

Afraid our cells will never make contact again.

“You were everything I could have ever asked for

But nothing in the world could fix what’s wrong with me.

I don’t-” and for...
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posted by tenttacien
Red and fine; almost like wine. Sweet and addictive; without it I cannot live. I defile your skin and tear Du apart. Let's cut to the chase; I'll skip right to your heart. Du endlessly scream from pain. Down pours your flesh; Let it rain! Du wish for me to stop, but I simply cannot. For it is too sweet. What a delicious treat. I hate to slob as I eat your hips; Mmm...such a pleasant red color that paints my lips. Moving along your famishing train. What's next? Your eyes? Your Brain? I can't believe this is so delicious, what's for dessert? Don't cry, for it's almost over, my precious. Your...
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posted by luvlol
Out of all the poeple in the world they call me a freak
To pick on me till my last days this is why i'm so weak
Why can't we live happy in this world
Why do Du have to pick on kids that already cut themselves


Why do Du pick on kids to the point that the kill themselves
Why do Du pick on kids that they feel worthless to make Du feel stronger
Why do Du pick on kids to make them feel lonely and unapreciative
Why do ou pick on kids that has mental disability


Your the reason why
Why kids kill themselves
posted by CMJCMJLG
I see your smile
I see your name.
I still think about you
And your little mind games.

I think of all
The memories we made.
Then I can’t remember
because they’re all a fade.

I can’t forget you
Like I did to everyone
But now I know Du
Forgot what you’ve done.

Du don’t feel guilty?
Du don’t feel the pain?
Do Du know how much
depression I’ve gained?

Du don’t care,
From my point of view.
Du just forgot
Everything we’ve been through.

Now it’s something
we can’t discuss
Because you’ve forgotten
All about us.
posted by CMJCMJLG
While I was moving on
I was feeling so free.
There is still some stuff
That just reminds me:

Some of the laughs
We have shared
oder the times I was hurt
And Du didn’t care.

Du promised me
All the stars in the sky,
Du never gave them to me
And never sagte goodbye.

I laugh at our memories
Yet the pain Du gave,
I had to Bewegen on
I had to be brave.

Sure, I'll remember Du
And I'll be there
But I just need to go
Because Du aren't fair.

I’m moving on and
Du should too,
I’m not sorry to say
That I’m finally over you.
posted by Rainbowkittyk
 Double heart=love
Double heart=love
What is true love
No kid knows
and no adult knows
Liebe is a mystery
people intend to find out
but never do

Some say
its when Du cant live
without a person
others say
is when you'll do
anything for that person
but whose to say its not both

People say Liebe is
when Du want to
take care of someone
for the rest of both of their lives
they will do any thing to
make the others dream
come true
but whose to say its not both
i could be all four but who knows
The truth about love
is that its defined
and emphisized differently
to some
than others
How can Du Liebe someone
is it physical?
its a feeling that everyone gets
sometimes its strong
oder still developing
But how do Du know
If your even In love
Von doing things you'd
never do for a person?

what is this feeling
it effects our whole lives
we never know how it comes
what it is
all we know is what it feels like
but we never know
until it comes to us

Has it come to you?
posted by saracomet
Our teacher sings The Beatles.
She must know every song.
We ask her please to stop
but she just sings, "It Won't Be Long."

And then she croons like Elvis.
She clearly thinks it's cool.
And if we beg her not to
she just belts out, "Don't be Cruel."

She then does Michael Jackson.
It drives us nearly mad.
We have to cover up our ears
because she's singing, "Bad."

She winds up with The Wiggles
oder else a Barney song,
and, even worse, she tells us all
that we should sing along.

It's all my fault she does this.
I feel like such a fool.
I wish I'd never brought
my karaoke box to school.
posted by saracomet
My book Berichten is due today.
I haven't finished yet.
In fact, I haven't started,
which I'm coming to regret.

I haven't even read the book.
I put it off so long.
I thought I'd have a lot of time.
It looks like I was wrong.

I'd ask my older brother
what this book is all about,
but he's already left for school
and cannot help me out.

I'd hustle to the movie store
and rent the DVD,
but I don't even have the time
to watch it on TV.

I guess I'll have to fake it
and pretend I read the book.
Then write a bunch of nonsense
and assorted gobbledygook.

It's either that, oder do the thing
my conscience knows is right:
I'll claim I'm sick and stay at home
and finish it tonight.
posted by saracomet
I have to write a poem
but I really don't know how.
So maybe I'll just make a rhyme
with something dumb, like "cow."

Okay, I'll write about a cow,
but that's so commonplace.
I think I'll have to make her be...
a cow from outer space!

My cow will need a helmet
and a Weltraum suit and a ship.
Of course, she'll keep a blaster
in the halfter, holster on her hip.

She'll hurtle through the galaxy
on meteoric flights
to battle monkey aliens
in huge karate fights.

She'll duel with laser sabers
while avoiding lava spray
to vanquish evil emperors
and always save the day.

I hope the teacher likes my tale,
"Amazing Astro Cow."
Yes, that's the poem I will write
as soon as I learn how.
posted by saracomet
I bought a pet banana
and I tried to teach him tricks,
but he wasn't any good at
catching balls oder fetching sticks.

He could never catch a Frisbee,
and he wouldn't sit oder speak,
though we practiced every afternoon
and evening for a week.

He refused to shake oder wave oder crawl
oder beg oder take a bow,
and I tried, but couldn't make him bark
oder get him to meow.

He was terrible at playing dead.
He couldn't jump a rope.
When he wouldn't do a single trick
I simply gave up hope.

Though I liked my pet banana,
I returned him with regret.
Boy, I sure do hope this watermelon
makes a better pet.
posted by sawfan13
Dear Mother,

Yes I know what Du did to me

You threw me down the well

All because I made your life a living hell

Mommy, Mommy can't Du see?

I'm your little adopted baby girl

If Du didn't want me, why did Du adopt me

Yes Mommy, I know

I, Samarra morgan knows.

The tape that is cursed

Is nothing worse

Than what I had experienced

Why didn't I ever sleep?

Because the Pferde kept me up at night

Because Du let Daddy keep me in the barn.

I have hurt others

I have killed others

I may have even sickened your horses

I bet Du loved them Mehr than Du loved me

Yes, I know I am a freak

Because I am afraid of water, so...
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posted by para-scence
I do not own anything. I did not write this, and I do not know the author. I just really like this and wanted to share it.

Who will Du be
when faced with the end;
the end of a kingdom,
the end of good men.

Will Du run?
Will Du hide?
oder will Du hunt down evil
with a venomous pride?

Rise to the ashes,
rise to the winter sky,
rise to the calling,
make heard the battle cry.

Let it scream from the mountains
From the forest to the chapel.
Because death is a hungry mouth
and Du are the apple.

So who will Du be
when faced with the end?
When the vultures are circling
and the shadows descend.

Will Du cower,
oder will Du fight?
Is your herz made of glass?
oder a pure snow white?
posted by arcticflake
Du have many names
The Doctor, Barty Crouch Jr.

But to me?
You're SO much more
You're a hero
A speck of hope for humanity

And when Du passed the batton
To the 11th Doctor,
Du broke my heart

Better to quite whil you're ahead?
I would fight for you
My beautiful David

When people sy "fake" oder "gay
I say
"You don't know"
"You wish"

You're amazing
Du are astounding

But Du are also a human
Du are not a Timelord
oder a wizard
And I mustn't forget that

Du are just you
Du are beautiful
Du are David Tennant! <3
posted by arcticflake
When does it stop hurting,
The pain leave,
the hate die?

When will I Liebe Du again,
oder Du Liebe me?

Life isn't "if",
it's "when"
When will I...
When will you...
When will we...

And what if "When" never comes?
When will when come?

And one Mehr thing, when will Du realise
That I'm not a toy?

When will Du see,
That my herz is broken, bleeding over you?

But for now,Before "When" comes,
I must forget, if not forgive.

I'm sorry,
That our "When" never came
That Du shattered my heart,
That I wasted my time on you!

And now, I'm left sking,
When will my prince, my knight, come?
As life flutters Von on Angel's wings

The wind whips my hair as I ride through the desolite night sky

My herz leaps with joy, and drowns wih sorrow

I'm falling down... farther into the abyss

I grab on to a passing Angel's wings
It's my Angel

I stil fall
Unable to let go of My Angel

My Angel, He's broken
Drowning his sorrows in pain
His pain in sorrows

He has seen this unperfect world
Wanting to fix it, trying to fix it

It crushed his soul, broke his spirit
I have seen this world as he has seen it

It broke me too

And we plumet together
Streatched to our braking points

As life fluters Von on Angel's wings