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Post by The Goddess Alexia on Apr 8, 2006 20:32:21 GMT -5
~Isn't it Funny~
Isn't it funny how a person can make you feel so good? Isn't it funny how word can hurt you so much? Isn't it funny how one look can lead to so much more? Isn't it funny how someone can make you feel so special and loved? Isn't it funny? Isn't it strange? Isn't it weird how... Life can be too silly, too bad, too good to be true? Isn't it strange how one kiss can change your whole life? Isn't it true how words really can hut you? Imagine a world without love or faith. Isn't it funny how much changes now? Isn't it funny how the world looks now? Isn't it funny how everyone feels now? Isn't it funny how you feel now?
~Pit to Hell~
There is a portal to Hell It resides within me Piss me off Go on I dare you And it shall be released There is a pit to Hell It is in my eyes The hollow voids Blue in hue Bring you into reality When you look at me When you look into them Tale the pit to Hell Or the portal if you wish Have your way with it It will break you Take you down And using its gift It will show you Hell
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Post by The Goddess Alexia on Apr 8, 2006 20:33:00 GMT -5
Annoyance
The day I met you You annoyed me Now it feels Eternity With your annoyance In class beside me I dread your presence You little prick Leave me alone You bloody hick You try to talk But I don't listen Your interests are boring And your views offensive You look lonely A little sad But you're to blame You closed-minded cad You're a slimy worm You make me sick You tiny, dirty Little tick I don't like you I don't want to talk Or be friends I can't wait to get Away from you Once the year ends
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Post by The Goddess Alexia on Apr 8, 2006 20:34:00 GMT -5
Hell in Itself
Life on Earth Is Hell in its own The final test Of Heavenly worth Life on Earth Is Hell in itself Punishment for those Who failed before Life on Earth Is Hell itself The last quiz Are we worthy of his love Life on Earth is a living hell Hell is the path To Heavenly salvation
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Post by The Goddess Alexia on Apr 8, 2006 20:35:36 GMT -5
If this doesn't make you cry, or at least make tears well up, you arn't humna, i cry each time I read it,a dn more so when I wrote it
No breath within
I'm choking It hurts No breath Within I cling to me throat Remove my necklaces And still No breath Within Then suddenly With a sharp gasp The air enters One last time And I sleep With No breath Within When I wake All is black I'm on solid ground With no up or down And still There's no breath Within But I feel fine I'm just not breathing I've got No need I've got No breath Within I start to walk My shoes echoing Other than that Silence No sound of nature Or of my breathing Because I am dead I have No breath Within Time continues to pass I see nothing at all I lay on my back Contemplating Why I'm here With no breath Within I reflect on my life And my big brown dog We were never apart It was thought We were joined At the hips Without each other We'd have No breath Within I sit up And look around And shout "I want to see The living." Before my face A window appears And there is my family It's them I can see and hear And they don't know They're being watched By one With no breath Within They were in my room My dog on my bed My parents watching sadly "He's been there a week He doesn't eat or sleep He's been there Since he realized She wasn't coming back." My mom said Her voice cracking Because she was thinking of me With No breath Within I'd been dead a week I didn't know that I watch them For another week I know why I don't move on I know who I wait for Another week passes With him on my bed In the spot where he lay Always beside my head I watch his chest rise And one last time it fell And then he too Had no breath Within Moments later I hear a bark Sound from my left I close the window In time to see My big brown dog Running at me And we collide Neither With breath Within I pet him And hug him And kiss his little brown nose He licks my face And tries to sit in my lap It is a joyous reunion Then the blackness fades And a world of color is Revealed to us On the edge of a woods With a grassy field And a big lake And still We have No breath Within The bushes have balls The trees, Frisbees He is in heaven With all these toys And I am in Eternal Summerland Neither with breath Within
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Post by The Goddess Alexia on Apr 8, 2006 20:36:36 GMT -5
I wrote it for my aunt as part of her x-mas gift
Tarot Wishes
If I could have twenty-two wishes I'd use them all on you If I could have twenty-two wishes This is how they'd be used May the Fool bring you joy May the Magician give you determination May the High Priestess bring serenity within you May the Empress show you beauty May the Emperor bring you motivation May the Hierophant keep your traditions alive May the Lovers give you peace May the Chariot hand you victory May Strength be your guide through life May the Hermit light your way May the Wheel of Fortune bring you good karma May Justice keep your mind open May the Hanged Man give voice to your higher mind May Death come with a change for the better May Temperance give you patience May the Devil bring you into reality May you release pressure within the Tower May the Star relax and recharge you May the Moon let you trust your intuition May the Sun light your path May Judgment reveal to you, your true self May the World give you harmony If I had twenty-two wishes That is what I'd wish For the cards to bring you Peace, love, and happiness So mote it always be true
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