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posted by sawfan13
A beautiful bride awaits for her groom
Doesn't mind if he's a tad late
They did plan too early though
Made everything go faster.
Hours and hours went by
Making the bride nervous and nervous
But seeing her fiance's new beau
Made this woman go madder and madder.
The church a block away
The bride stomped and stomped as she walked
Looking through the sacred glass windows
Of seeing the devil she once loved.
She stalked them to their honeymoon
As the new couple found out to be their last
In her beautiful white wedding dress
Turned red by 1:00am that night.
The next day the neighbors of the hotel room were worried
About the noise and screaming they heard last night
Detectives and police searched all around
Everything was clean and no sound to be heard.
The bride knew what just to do
Since this isn't her first time doing this.
She's known as The Black Widow.
Her heart painted black with a tiny red hour glass
Murders men that break her hearts.
Her web of secrets stays strong and steady
Making her next meal of blood-lust new and ready.
People never really understand this legend.
They all ask the same thing:
"Do we feel bad for her?" Or "Do we lock her up?"
She's like a double sided coin
Both sad and heart broken trying to think of the worst case scenario
But also making herself a terrible fiance' to catch her prey.
posted by irena83
The black rose
describes him best.
Dark,
just like his world is.
Dark,
just like his eyes.
And yet,
you should take a good look
before you touch it.

You may be hurt
if you don’t watch closely.
Rose is so gentle,
isn’t it?
So be careful,
you might be hurt.

Careful what you wish,
think twice first.
The petals are so soft
and sensitive,
you should know what
you’re indulge.

The black rose is apart,
she’s unique,
just like he is...
Nobody can see
the world he created.

He’s fearless,
but he feels.
He’s cold,
but he listens.
He’s mysterious,
but caring.
He understands,
but no longer cares.
He’s empty,
but awake.
He’s lonely,
but he knows...

Without a goal
you don’t live,
you just watch
your life fading,
without love
you’re so empty,
without understanding,
you’re still there,
in the world of your own.
posted by sawfan13
Raised by wild animals
People just never quite understand
He maybe different
But he saved me from a lion.
He is not a savage
He's sweet and curious about the human world
As I wonder,"Does he love me? Does he know what love is?"
My friends and ex-fiance' just can't see
What a wonderful man he is.
Brave, strong, and kind
Also, very attractive!
The jungle so beautiful and free
As he swings on vines, holding me
His loud, victorious yell
As he yells after fighting a mean animal
Or just proud of his jungle.
His muscular, warm, tan skin
Feels so smooth and beautiful
Against my head, as I listen to his heartbeat.
His amber eyes stare into mine
As I touch his shaggy, shoulder length black hair
If he ever gets hurt
I help him doctor his wounds.
We dream of each other, as we both fall into a slumber, as the sun starts to set slowly.
posted by sawfan13
Poem About Criss Angel:

Your illusions make me nervous sometimes
Dangerous emotions in your soul
You always push the envelope
Very dangerous and attractive
You have never scared me
Wee little girls scream in fear when you remove quarters from your arm using a knife, or cutting yourself in half
I don't scream
I marvel in the beauty
I know you will survive
I can tell in your hypnotizing amber eyes
Beautiful inside and out
Children look up to you
You're generosity towards the less fortunate are so sweet
Your imagination is wild and amazing
You amaze me
I hate that others can't see
What a great person you really are
I know how you feel
I am too very dark and mysterious
So everyday I feel brave and creative
Because you inspire me
Shelby Gray
Essay #3
1/23/13
    Darkness creeps it's way into everyone's mind at a certain point in thier lives. It
worms into the mind without a sound and slowly, over time, grasps at the heart until,
from the very depths of the dark underworld, it completely ensnares it. Edgar Allen Poe,
an eighteenth centry poet and writer of short stories , displayed many signs of that very
same darkness. The encounters in his mind were often of lingering evil, life after death,
torture, and other unspeakable horrors. One piece of this madman's work, in paticular,
caught the attention...
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Source: /www.delsea.k12.nj.us
posted by irena83
You devastate this land of mine,
Where breeze used to touch the rose petals.

On this field of my innosence
You took away the cloudy days,
On this desolated field no rain will fall,
No sun will shine,
Those soft petals are dry now
On this field of mine.

But yours,
You grow your Oleander and Ivy,
Your poisonous land as your twisted mind,
You stole water to dry mine,
I see your Oleander now,
Beautiful and gentle as my rose is never going to be,
Poisonous but never meant to cure me.
posted by arylynn10
A woman's life is a rose.

Each petal containing a portion of life.

The diligent journey wil be perfect.

As you 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 you with kindly eyes.

Your sacred rose will live on.

A woman's life is a rose.

By: Arylynn10
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posted by wolfgirl985
Love felt like a warm cookie.
But as you can see,
It wasn't like that as much to me..
It was just black, like his soul..

I noticed how he said 'hot',
Instead of calling me beautiful.
He gave me hugs,
But it wasn't enough.

I thought he felt our love was like a drug,
But I was wrong.
He thought it was just all about kisses and
Thinkin' about sex.
He even talked about his old ex.

Love is poison..

I asked him if he loved me,
But he said 'Yea' instead of
'I love you more than anything'.
That hurt to hear said be..

Love is poison..

I guess all that hugs and kisses were a lie.
But why?
Did he think it's better if I die?
I'm pretty sure he wouldn't say the truth,
Just a lie..

Love is poison..
added by irena83
posted by irena83
In the tremors of despair
You see your life's fading away.


Now it seems like you've always known
that life you have will always be the path of thorns,
You've seen it, oh, you have seen it long ago
In the depths of your eyes.


Dark has never been so silent,
While the steps of death are too loud,
So dreadful for the hope that expires slowly.


These moments of sorrow extinguished you,
Harrowing your mind, only the dark were there,
Misery and lonely death were calling your name.


Why is death so painful for others,
Yours has always been present,
In your thoughts, In your absence,
In this sadnees, in despair.


Your being is wrapped by blackness,
into the depths of your tainted mind
it took roots, crawling inside,
feeding with the fears that are buried
into nothingness ( the depth of your eyes).
posted by nikkiluvzu
You are so young but like the stars you are so old/ your perfection is bitter and leaves me cold/ but when I feel alone and my soul can feel down I reach to the sky and hear your sound/ and you beauty fills the sky and eventually i'll drown in your sweet smell that fills air all around/ you twinkle and shine just like a star and both of you grow far from the ground/ so, distances don't matter/ for what does beauty count? I'll never hold you and thats all I kno, beware the rain and beware the snow and beware the man we all thought we'd kno ~ Miguel, i'll always love you... No matter what. So much
added by irena83
posted by irena83
Silent night
in riots of my pure love,
longing
grows in me.
Blaze of passion
burns intensively,
sleepy eyes crave for sleep
filled with the deepest
secrets of my body.


Your lips so close
to mine
make me feel so
silly
and confused,
my turbulent heart
wants you
like it never wanted
someone before.


Soft fingers
glide on my burning skin,
make me feel so
sleepy.
Desires are no longer locked,
so I know that I'm already
yours.


Can't stop
kissing you,
can't imagine
my life without you.
Your hands in
my hair calm my soul
entirely,
make me feel
so happy
in this pure love.


And while I'm dreaming
of you,
I don't know,
I can't see
that the...
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Sweet and innocence
Filled with hidden rage
Going swimming with her
Will be the you're life's last stage
Little girl from a past life
Was bullied and harmed by mean girls
Drowning and returning was the beginning of her strife
Poor little girl by the pond and flowers
Wanted a friend so badly
But she sits alone or swims for hours.
Her deepest darkest secrets
Revealed in the end
Oh why and why
Does she kill her new friends?
Her horrid rage and attitude
Left alone in a sloth
Within deep sleep and solitude
Her life didn't end like a fairytale
But it ended in the bottom of a lake
This tale of this little girl
Will end in heartbreak.
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Source: m.pimpmyspace.org
added by irena83
posted by Passion_5
Perhaps if I have never encountered you, it would have been the best
If I had need been living in another world
If I had need to become strangers in life
It will not have been left with this inflicting pain in my heart

Each day & each day forgetting you
Each day & each day abandoned you
In the midst of my heart deeply concealing something that I can't really openly shout about of my love

It seems all along I have always thought that love was bliss & happiness
Unable to beyond words that love is heaven's render punishment
I just have to love you & my heart will shiver & tremble...
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posted by irena83
In this night
composed of beads
sprinkled of the memories
and remembrance of
the days that sill live
in the hearts of sorrow.


In this night
I search for one soul
who can understand my thoughts,
in this night I whisper...


Your name like a blessing,
your hug like a consolation.


In this night,
magic is real,
weakness of the past
has been stopped by
this moment of fidelity,
this moment belongs to us.


Make my demons go away,
I know,
you're the only one,
the only one who can stop
the pain.


Beads are sprinkled all over,
this beads of past,
rolling to the floor
to my foot
just to remind me,
just to punish me
for the days when my strength
was gone,
when I was gone,
burried by the thoughts
of darkness and grief.


But this night belongs to
magic,
the magic of your presence,
this night will forgive my
weakness,
so I shall forgive,
I will pick these beads
and I will be free,
fear won't find me,
the nigh will forgive me.
posted by Lovetreehill
Along the old street 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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posted by stellie
I can't believe
That u're gone.
I can't believe
U've moved on.

You said I'm
The only one,
But now
She's the 1.

U said u love me,
U wanted to marry me.
But now u're gone
U've moved on.

How do u expect me
To move on without u.
U're my sunshine
My only smile,
But now u're gone
U've carried on.
Without me.

U've closed the door,
U broke my heart
Into pieces no 1 can fix.
Please come back
And be mine forever.
Please fix my heart
So I can be free.
There's someone out there
Who'll want me soon.

But I'll run back only to find
U don't want me
U've moved on without me.

I want to hear u say
U love me again
So I won't be scared
Like I'm right now.

Please turn around
I'm waiting behind u
For u to come back
And be mine again.