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GoblinGrim	20. RE: poems Mar 13 2014, 8:52 PM EDT "haunted peace, love and life are the gifts I do not bring, for what I brought is a sharp and sliver blade, along with a frightful night full of pain, sit next to me, and you will no longer be sane, for your soul is mine, it is the thread that is weaved into my cloak, you can run, but I will never be far behind you, I am your shadow, I am in every darkness, I am inside you. By roan " O.O Post reply Do you find this valuable?
Alula	21. RE: poems Mar 13 2014, 9:15 PM EDT "O.O" what...do you not like it? Post reply Do you find this valuable?
GoblinGrim	22. RE: poems Mar 13 2014, 9:27 PM EDT "what...do you not like it?" makes me worry about you......... Post reply Do you find this valuable?
Alula	23. RE: poems Mar 13 2014, 10:23 PM EDT "makes me worry about you........." ya....its my nightmares Post reply Do you find this valuable?
Lesionia	24. RE: poems Mar 14 2014, 1:47 AM EDT ... wish I could say turn to the light for help... but I cant... Post reply Do you find this valuable?
TheElegantShadow	25. RE: poems Mar 14 2014, 9:00 AM EDT "haunted peace, love and life are the gifts I do not bring, for what I brought is a sharp and sliver blade, along with a frightful night full of pain, sit next to me, and you will no longer be sane, for your soul is mine, it is the thread that is weaved into my cloak, you can run, but I will never be far behind you, I am your shadow, I am in every darkness, I am inside you. By roan " Well, I liked the poem, at least. Though, I've read many of that kind before (and actively sought them out, at that), so mayhaps I'm just a bit immune to the shock some might fall under upon reading it. :o Post reply Do you find this valuable?
Limitliss	26. RE: poems Mar 14 2014, 5:02 PM EDT " “One Life, One Blade” One by one, they are picked off, Darkness blinds them as fear binds them Standing in the long line a little girl cries With each swipe of the blade a silent thud is heard The little girl is next, she turns ash white A light reflects off the blade, she holds her breath She feels it ripping through her body Her hands turn cold, her eyes grow dull Her last breath escapes, Her body falls, and is drug to a pile Later is burned, to remove any trace That this little girl had once lived. By roan " But she will never be forgotten Post reply Do you find this valuable?
Limitliss	27. RE: poems Mar 14 2014, 5:05 PM EDT "... wish I could say turn to the light for help... but I cant..." But you can cause the light will always be there.You just have to believe in yourself. Post reply Do you find this valuable?
Lesionia	28. RE: poems Mar 14 2014, 6:22 PM EDT "But you can cause the light will always be there.You just have to believe in yourself." ... sigh Post reply Do you find this valuable?
Limitliss	29. RE: poems Mar 14 2014, 8:28 PM EDT That bad huh?I really need to work on my pep talks.I should watch more Rocky. Post reply Do you find this valuable?
M.i.b.s	30. RE: poems Mar 14 2014, 9:55 PM EDT "Both dark but excellent, better than mine :)" I can only write when I hear something that causes me to think Post reply Do you find this valuable?
M.i.b.s	31. RE: poems Mar 14 2014, 10:02 PM EDT light or dark? evil or good? in the end if you should happen to be viewing it from the right side... then both will be light, but be it that you view them yet another angle they shall both be evil... it is only how you look at things, not how they really are, because you do not hear their words, does it mean they said nothing? because you hear many words, does that mean they were spoken? life's enigmas are those that explain the nature of the being's who so wish to learn more of it... in the end we will never deserve the knowledge of good or evil, nor the knowledge of light and dark.... for it is only a view, and if these views were told to you then they would influence you... go with chance, and know it can only be for the better, and do not fester over your losses, you will never move forward this way Post reply 1 out of 1 found this valuable. Do you find this valuable? Do you?
Lesionia	32. RE: poems Mar 15 2014, 2:07 AM EDT The Ultimate Pain The Ultimate Sorrow I stand to be judge, sure of my steps I know best- but I had not. My failures has caught up to me My partner now dead, the cause my hand Had I not refuse their choices, he would be alive Had I simply did what I was supposed to He would be by my side I do not regret my choice because of me- but because of him so young, so strong My epic failure I may have once been powerful- Now I have lost all. The pain of a dragon master's heart to much to bear Yet it is my punishment, My curse: to always fail, always My blessings- I threw them away. Now I must send myself into exile I am the monster. tears fall like ashes from a forest fire Do not look for me, I will not be found Do not try to contact- I will not answer Do not try to comfort, You do not understand Do not doubt me- the worlds you can not see is very real And I? I will remain hidden, untouched by anyone else. I did not get death- I continue my life I am unfit as a leader, and as a friend Thus the poem ends and I for once and all will disappear Thus starts my self-exile. Post reply 1 out of 1 found this valuable. Do you find this valuable? Do you?
M.i.b.s	33. RE: poems Mar 15 2014, 8:51 PM EDT "The Ultimate Pain The Ultimate Sorrow I stand to be judge, sure of my steps I know best- but I had not. My failures has caught up to me My partner now dead, the cause my hand Had I not refuse their choices, he would be alive Had I simply did what I was supposed to He would be by my side I do not regret my choice because of me- but because of him so young, so strong My epic failure I may have once been powerful- Now I have lost all. The pain of a dragon master's heart to much to bear Yet it is my punishment, My curse: to always fail, always My blessings- I threw them away. Now I must send myself into exile I am the monster. tears fall like ashes from a forest fire Do not look for me, I will not be found Do not try to contact- I will not answer Do not try to comfort, You do not understand Do not doubt me- the worlds you can not see is very real And I? I will remain hidden, untouched by anyone else. I did not get death- I continue my life I am unfit as a leader, and as a friend Thus the poem ends and I for once and all will disappear Thus starts my self-exile. " well it sucks you think that way, remain safe, and goodluck; I hope you find what your looking for Post reply Do you find this valuable?
Lesionia	34. Humility and Healing Mar 17 2014, 3:37 PM EDT Fire rises in my viens Water is absorbed into me Earth supports my steps The wind listens to my anguish Time is slowed to a stop Matter is seen through In mourning does my power listen to my command I wonder if I shouldn't listen to the beast in me more? Listen to my power, for it seems to know something I don't I wonder why I cant remember- then maybe it was another lesson To listen though one may not understand To learn humility, though one may be hurt or scared To see, to do, and to be. In the night of winter do I start again the ritual of fusion of the powers of darkness In the day of summer do I start again the ritual of fusion of the powers of light. I must learn again. I must heal again. I am simply a crystal rose. Post reply Do you find this valuable?
GoblinGrim	35. RE: Humility and Healing Mar 17 2014, 5:18 PM EDT "Fire rises in my viens Water is absorbed into me Earth supports my steps The wind listens to my anguish Time is slowed to a stop Matter is seen through In mourning does my power listen to my command I wonder if I shouldn't listen to the beast in me more? Listen to my power, for it seems to know something I don't I wonder why I cant remember- then maybe it was another lesson To listen though one may not understand To learn humility, though one may be hurt or scared To see, to do, and to be. In the night of winter do I start again the ritual of fusion of the powers of darkness In the day of summer do I start again the ritual of fusion of the powers of light. I must learn again. I must heal again. I am simply a crystal rose." I understand that to learn "humility" grants you new power. Post reply Do you find this valuable?
TheElegantShadow	36. RE: Humility and Healing Mar 17 2014, 10:18 PM EDT The Black Parade: ------------------------------------------------------ The damned that walk through the empty abyss Shadowed by a blanked of descending snow A drowning despair that flooded each of their lives Shown by black bags that rest upon their eyes I saw them as they marched past me And on each of them, were cloths painted in black And masks of human expressions worn over their faces I reached my hand out to them, as they marched by And one took my grip, and led me beyond the darkness His name I did not know His face, I’ve not seen before And his voice was quiet, like a whisper But like thunder to my ears Hand in hand we marched on with the rest In a parade of shadows, walking to no place special Hand in hand, as the snow enveloped our tracks As we marched onward And left nothing behind But a memory But a moment But a feeling Hand in hand. -------------------------------------------- One of my more uplifting poems, in my eyes, at least. XD Post reply Do you find this valuable?
Lesionia	37. RE: Humility and Healing Mar 18 2014, 1:47 AM EDT it is uplifting and hopeful. and thanks grim :) Post reply Do you find this valuable?
M.i.b.s	38. RE: Humility and Healing Mar 19 2014, 8:15 PM EDT "The Black Parade: ------------------------------------------------------ The damned that walk through the empty abyss Shadowed by a blanked of descending snow A drowning despair that flooded each of their lives Shown by black bags that rest upon their eyes I saw them as they marched past me And on each of them, were cloths painted in black And masks of human expressions worn over their faces I reached my hand out to them, as they marched by And one took my grip, and led me beyond the darkness His name I did not know His face, I’ve not seen before And his voice was quiet, like a whisper But like thunder to my ears Hand in hand we marched on with the rest In a parade of shadows, walking to no place special Hand in hand, as the snow enveloped our tracks As we marched onward And left nothing behind But a memory But a moment But a feeling Hand in hand. -------------------------------------------- One of my more uplifting poems, in my eyes, at least. XD" the embrace of war!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!.... that's what it sounds like to me anyway :P Post reply Do you find this valuable?
Alula	39. RE: Humility and Healing Mar 20 2014, 10:23 PM EDT Clashes Brightest nights, Darkest days, Haunting silence, Peaceful noise, Restful death, Painful sleep, Open your eyes, See what I see, Be as I am, Once I have found you, You well never be lost, Run if you may, But I will hold you at bay, No shadow will hide you, Forever I will be beside you, I may guide you, I may protect you, I will never forget you, Regrets you will have, Of the choices you made, I am forever to be obeyed. By roan Post reply Do you find this valuable?

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