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Personal Hell

May I make a full confession
to something of great obsession.
I ran over, my chest a-blazing
coming across a beautiful, amazing
Dewey-eyed face; staring blankly
making me feel so truly, frankly
ripped apart and violated
so much so I almost fainted
flat on my back sprawled eagle.
That girl she almost looked regal
her face so pale and unassuming
as I took the gun assuming
she would stop and take a look
at my face before I took
her life in my own hands.
I cannot lie I cannot stand
to look on her face no more
feeling so filthy and so sore.
Inside my guts shook and trembled
that poor girl she was disassembled
But from afar i saw an adult
if only i did, i would exult.
On her body strapped so tight
was a package small and light.
In a war you do not consider
what it is when you pull the trigger;
as i knelt down to take a look
realised it was just a book
wrapped up with twine as if a gift.
I took her life oh so swift.
Now i spend my days wondering,
crying, sprawling and blundering:
what if her mother was not so proud
and did not strap, that book but vowed
to say hello the following day
when war was over, i always pray
the small girl is in heaven today
but i will certainly go to hell
I hear right now that atrocious death bell
tolling, tolling evermore
i hope to die in my own personal war.

Written by [Olwen]

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Date: 2013-01-10 20:10:56 Poem #: 1642 Mod: wicked fae mage

Misguided Love


I've told you so many times that I love you
And I get nothing in return
But a ten minute conversation
Is that all my love is worth?
I've deceived everyone I love
Snuck around
Because I thought you felt the same
I was wrong
So wrong
You made me believe it'd be different
You would treat me right
Show me what love is like
You're nothing but another guy
That changed his mind

Written by [MyAlterEgo]


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Date: 2013-01-09 16:21:52 Poem #: 1641 Mod: Flisky

It Used To Be Something More

My mind sometimes
S
  l
    i
     p
       s
Into distant places
That I haven't visted
In what used to be
Long enough for me.

It's hard to keep
Forgetting the colour
Of your eyes, the
Width of your smile,
And exactly how
My name falls on
My ears while lingering
On your lips.

When it hurts to keep
From remembering you,
I just stop trying.

Written by [Nioniel]

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Date: 2013-01-08 16:03:57 Poem #: 1640 Mod: wicked fae mage

the memory of the soldier


clutching a rifle for dear life
remembering the sounds
the smells
the sights
watching as friends and foe alike fell
this was stalingrad
this was the city i was raised in
but now the invasion has left the city ruined
we will get even
but this memory, will always remain

Written by [American Revolutionary]



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Date: 2013-01-06 16:31:06 Poem #: 1639 Mod: Flisky
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