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i just need like somthing.
it can ryme or it dosnt have to
any kind of poem...exept nasty
but like love
humor
emo
u kno stuff like that.
thanx!

2007-01-30 09:11:27 · 5 answers · asked by Fishaay™ 2 in Arts & Humanities Other - Arts & Humanities

5 answers

(1)
Three Words Unsaid

While I sit here waiting for you
I think of you being by my side
If you were here it would be great
Just think about it too
You and I living together forever
That would be so first-rate
We will never forget the times we could have had
We can look back on it years from now…
Well for right now there is nothing to look back on
Possibly the days when I felt like your shadow
I followed you everywhere
When I saw you it made me so excited
I was pleased for the rest of the day
Wow, how could you do this to me?
I still sit here all alone in the corner, unaccompanied
The thought in my mind are bloodcurdling…I’m so fearful
The nightmares haunted me for days, then weeks
You do not know how much of pain this is to me
It has now been months since I last saw you
You do not know how upsetting this has been to me
I’m ending my life tonight
These are my last words to you…
“I Love you”
Three words I never put together while I was with you
But now they are together and you aren’t here
I guess they will never be together while you and I are together
But this is all I had to say
So think about it when you have your last day

(2)
THE UNKNOWN
A razorblade in one hand,
Thirty pills in the other.
Listening to my favorite band,
Singing about killing another.

Sitting on the bathroom sink,
Music turned up high
Really starting to think,
How much I want to die

Feeling the blade slice through my skin,
The lead singer hitting a high note.
Popping all thirty pills, I begin
To feel them slide down my throat.

Seeing the light begin to haze over,
The blade cutting deep,
Knowing my life was a cover,
I started to weep.

I was never what people truly thought
Always hiding beneath the guise.
The real me they always sought,
But I had a great disguise.

I acted like a preppy chic,
A gothic vamp,
Sometimes a country hick,
Even like a city tramp.

No one knew the real me,
It never showed through,
I guess it was hard for me,
To show myself to you.

I wanted to hide away,
Never see daylight,
Cuz my heart every day
Got blacker and blacker like night.

So sitting there in the dark,
I finally made myself known.
I was the girl, who left my mark,
But fading in the unknown.

(3)
Lying in the Corner Dying
Feeling a blade slice through my wrist,
A handful of pills in the other fist.
Lying in a corner, blood everywhere
People passing me, but they don’t care.

No one stops to see if I’m okay,
They never did, so why would they today?
People walking by from left to right
Not seeing how I’m trying to fight.

Trying to stop before it’s too late
But knowing I can’t avoid my fate.
Popping the pills one by one,
Until my hand is empty, I’m done.

There are no more pills to take,
Lost enough blood to make a lake,
Laying in the corner barely alive,
No one even trying to save my life.

(4)
Bleeding in the Dark
Being mistreated, put down, never understood
Loving, dying, fading into the dark side
Eventually becoming nonexistent
Entering into the world of hell
Dying a horrible, bloody death
Injecting poison in my veins
Never regretting, knowing it’s flowing in my blood
Gory images left for the world to see

Invading my brain are devils
Never letting me seek release in a positive way

The pain is so intense, my heart is slowing its beat
Hell’s flames are licking my toes now
Ever slowly I’m descending

Down towards the blazing cavern where Satan reigns
Arcs of blood trail along my wrists, blade falling to the floor
Reality now sets in, I’m sitting there
Killing myself slowly, bleeding in the dark.

2007-01-30 09:59:55 · answer #1 · answered by √ẫηΣşşẫ 5 · 0 0

Here's one I wrote recently for someone I love very much, but I never showed him...
It's hard to digest this swelling in my throat
yearning for you, but I've lost all hope
It's taken some time, but I've decided
this isn't worth your love, unrequited
pain, misery, sorrow, regret
I will move on, though never forget
these trembling lips will be made still
in hopes that another, your place, might fill.

2007-01-30 17:23:38 · answer #2 · answered by CherBear 3 · 0 1

Don’t eat school lunches—
not even a lick.
They might make you nauseous.
They might make you sick.

Just take a small bite and
you’ll start to feel ill.
If the veggies don’t get you,
the meatloaf sure will.

2007-01-30 17:20:37 · answer #3 · answered by URworstNITEmare 3 · 0 1

Here now comes Bill Gates
He mourns and cries but why so?
He crashed his own com.

2007-02-03 11:50:44 · answer #4 · answered by Anonymous · 0 0

once there was a man who never really was
because his parents being none to smart
were born two hundred years apart!!
hehehe

2007-01-30 17:19:17 · answer #5 · answered by sunny 2 · 0 1

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