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Place to come if you're a poet and know it!

Discussion in 'Creative Corner' started by Wensley, May 8, 2013.

  1. DoctorTootz
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    I think this should be revived. Such good poetry.
    Anywho, I posted this on another post but I felt as if though It belongs here! Soo Here we go!

    I tried to explain, but I was pushed away
    Trembling at the thought of what would happen next
    His rough hands grabbed my shirt
    lifted me to what seemed in my imagination
    200 feet high

    I close my eyes and try to forget it all
    Yet I still feel the pain
    The agony of being hated,
    hated by the person who you loved and expected to protect you
    To find out, he was the one beating you
    Holding you up against a wall
    Screaming
    Pounding
    Hate

    I closed my eyes
    Asking God for forgiveness
    Not knowing if I were to make it
    That this "Man" would beat me to death
    That I would never see the fourteenth
    Year of my life

    Crimson on my Shirt
    I run out the door, looking for protection
    As all I hear is my heartbeat
    Racing

    Edit: Not really in a rhyme or anything of that sort, just freestyle :p
     
  2. Rider
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    This one really isn't what I am thinking of, however it does go along quite well with Dreadcraft.


    Any who, though it wasn't very good, I tried :D . Thanks for reading!!!
     
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    More necro :p

    Anyway here are some that I wrote a while ago for school...


    And here's a sillier one...the picture should give away the reference.

     
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    Here's some stuff, it's unrhymed but yeah.

    "Little Things"
    It's these little things you do
    That let me know you still care.
    Helping me up when I fall,
    Sitting in my lap and affirming proudly
    That you aren't too heavy.
    Pushing my nose and smiling when my face wrinkles up.
    Brushing elbows and hands
    Pressing two timid fingers to my pulse
    As though questioning reality.
    These let me know you care.

    Even if we have never known
    The intimacy of a kiss
    Or the map of each other's bodies
    I will always know you care

    By these little things you do.
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    "Secrets"
    It's a lot easier to tell your secrets
    One by breathless one
    With your eyes closed.

    Because they fade away into the night,
    No regrets,
    No consequences,
    Or at least, you hope so.

    But your secrets are safe
    The person beside you,
    Clutching your hand,
    Simply and quietly understands
    And says nothing.

    Thank you.
    ----
    And that's it from me (for now) :)
     
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    I am a poet and I know it, I don't care if I show it!
    When I write my rhymes about the crimes that iv done to get bare dimes it makes the world times,
    When I hit the top of the charts with my smart rhymes il be able to do some great farts,

    Yeah thats all I have lol ^^ Id be the worst freesyler evuh :3
     
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    Gasuros, no one can ascend to that level of awesomeness. You must teach me your ways!
     
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    You mask your emotions and are fragile to the touch
    You say you are unimportant but you are oh, so very much
    Your heart is a mosaic, broken glass put back in places it shouldn't be
    You have hidden that piece of art so well that no one can see
    The laughter and grace that work of art contains
    Are not wasted pieces but beautful remains
     
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    I see your demons behind your eyes
    Caging your hate and creating more lies
    Everything you say, it's getting more hard to believe
    Always acting as if you have something up your sleeve
    You took everything from me, even from the start
    When I fell for you head first, you stole my own heart
    "We're two halves of a whole idiot" is what you used to say
    So is it stupid of me that I want you to come back and stay?
     
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    One of my favorites, Vogon Poetry

    "Oh freddled gruntbuggly,
    Thy micturations are to me,
    As plurdled gabbleblotchits,
    On a lurgid bee,
    That mordiously hath blurted out,
    Its earted jurtles,
    Into a rancid festering confectious organ squealer.
    Now the jurpling slayjid agrocrustles,
    Are slurping hagrilly up the axlegrurts,
    And living glupules frart and slipulate,
    Like jowling meated liverslime,
    Groop, I implore thee, my foonting turling dromes,
    And hooptiously drangle me,
    With crinkly bindlewurdles,
    Or else I shall rend thee in the gobberwarts with my blurglecruncheon,
    See if I don't."
    Written By, Prostetnic Vogon Jeltz
     
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    These things I must differentiate
    For my very next choice will determine my fate
    Should I do what's beneficial for me or what's prosperous for all
    Will I remain minuscule around all beings or will I become a giant only to fall
    Don't succumb yourself to pity for it is a fool's paradise
    They use your emotions only as a device
    Only time will tell if my decision was dire
    For when I awake I will be in heaven or hellfire
     

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