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tales of a single lifetimeRaindrops fall on open windows Inside the room a baby screams. The mother takes it in her arms Rocks it gently, the baby sleeps. The mother looks down at the sleeping child Your name is Mary, you shall do wonders. Years later Mary sits on her bed Her eyes alight with her tales of love In her hand her first novel, Dedicated to the memory of her mother and loved, This story is the ultimate dream, This poem a tale of her life Mary became the first female president Stopped wars and saved the world.tales of a single lifetime
by ~akasha-lauriayla
HeadlineYou drive me round the bend my blood Rushes to my head and flows Through my nose, puddles on the floor My head hits the windscreen I feel It shatter as I go through I land A blithering heap twenty foot away The impact knocked me through the roof. So this, this is my deathbed This cold gravel, any other road. My life flashes before my eyes The same as any other, even my death Will not make the front page. I only wanted to make my life The baby kicks me one last time, Then falls silent, I know she’s’ dead. The records will show the list of bodiHeadline
by ~akasha-lauriayla
untitled songTeardrops fall like glowing crystals, As onstage a play unfolds. A wedding scene, this was to be his moment Second in the spotlight, the lines are his And his alone, the play draws to a close One of the students comes to the microphone, ‘David should have been here today, These words were his, came from him He could have done it so much better than me.’ The act finishes, the students walk off A single girl steps on stage, picks up the mike Begins to sing and her voice Echo’s Around the crowded hall. She sings Of a friend who is no more A brotuntitled song
by ~akasha-lauriayla
Year After Broken YearIts been four years now Today, Four wonderless years Slip by in the blink of an eyelid. As I revisit them, step by silent step Like walking through a graveyard, The graveyard of my past so longed for. And yet, as I walk so slowly Through memories steeped with smiles and pain I realise that four years is a lifetime Its time to let the lifetime rest.Year After Broken Year
by ~akasha-lauriayla
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Angel of Fireby *garun
Let the moons shinelying in the cold hill side, watching the lake move, watching the stars twinkle and the moon shine, silver slivers pass before stars, glossy and smooth makes me remember when your eyes looked into mine. the twinkle in your eyes i have yet to find in another, the moons in your eyes the stars and the suns, the mini universe didnt come from your father or mother, but its there, no one else has it, and without any puns your face is my world, your eyes my universe. i remeber lying here before we went out, you stayed with my sister, her best friend, the frost was crunched by converse, &nbsLet the moons shine
by ~fearisreal
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Devious Info
- Current Residence: Cork
- Interests: Reading,writing (fanfic and death poetry),listening to music,hugging people ^o^
- Favourite movie: Interview with the vampire, Lord Of The Rings, anything by Michael Moore cause that mans a hero
- Favourite band or musician: Hard Q.White stripes,pogues,guns n roses,green day etc
- Favourite genre of music: Oldie rock,rock which still holds oldie style
- Favourite artist: Marie mcgreggor, ma auntie
- Favourite poet or writer: Satis for poetry,Christopher Paolini, Darren Shan,Phillip Pullman,JK Rowling,Kate Thompson etc books
- Favourite style of art: death poetry count?
- Operating System: school PC's mostly
- MP3 player of choice: Dont have one,cant say
- Wallpaper of choice: a photo of Nightwish
- Favourite game: Final Fantacy X, beautiful Storyline
- Favourite gaming platform: PS2 or PC i guess
- Favourite cartoon character: God,too many, probaby Chrono from Chrono Chronicals
- Personal Quote: To the world you are just one person,but to one person you could be the world
- Tools of the Trade: My PC,the school internet,and the death of one of my closest friends (RIP Matty Barnwell)
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'I'm but a poet who failed
His best play, a Dead Boy
Who didn't write and ending
To each of his poems'
Quote Nightwish.
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Blah, I say! BLAH!!!
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um... yeah... whatever... um... YOU'LL FIND ME ON STW AND THE CHATS
Cool pics,cool peoples and good but somtimes stange opions.
any opions on the meaning of life?
if the entire population got some seemingly incurable desease and everyone was told, you have a week to live. now the cure was found, in the heart of a young girl. to save humanity you must kill one little girl. would you do it? would you wish you could swap places with that girl? do you think the rest of the world would think the same?
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"Only a man who cannot conquer his deficiencies feels the need to tell the world he has none." - Hugh the Hand
anyway, ali g sucks, so do teletubbies and sponge bob the movie was a total let down. the series is better.
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"Only a man who cannot conquer his deficiencies feels the need to tell the world he has none." - Hugh the Hand
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'I'm but a poet who failed
His best play, a Dead Boy
Who didn't write and ending
To each of his poems'
Quote Nightwish.
oh by the by, cheer up. we all have baggage. hell, my girlfriend screwed me over. so did my next one, then my boyfriend screwed me over, then the next one of those and ya. on and on. cant say i didnt have a "colourful" life so far. but how would you tell the bright parts if you never shut off the light huh?
dont mind if you "jump hug" me. just remember i have a girlfriend. so it will have to stay at just that. k?
Alec
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"Only a man who cannot conquer his deficiencies feels the need to tell the world he has none." - Hugh the Hand
Give the dude some slack though,hes only 21!If i was doing that well i wouldnt be in a rush to start working again...Id take a holiday...For about six months!You ever read phillip pullman?Les authores wonderfulles even if his books can be tough to start with!And naturally may bein her normal picky self decides she hates lyra two pages in but has promised me shel read them so cant stop even if i say i dont care if she reads them or not.YAY!go me,just got a call of hazey (one of the 3 realy sound 1sys) n im goin 2 her house to be hit by her 1 year old bro...everybody celebrate she yells loudly slipping back into randomworld where no one cares,shes not afraid to be open bout herself and she dont get funny looks if she wears fluffy pygamas to school! catch ya later
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'I'm but a poet who failed
His best play, a Dead Boy
Who didn't write and ending
To each of his poems'
Quote Nightwish.
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