Poetry
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- Written by: soi-disant
- Category: Poetry
- Hits: 2068
i picked up some stones from the street and went to hyde park.
i took those stones and threw them into the serpentine lake.
when i checked my watch i kicked my heels and via lancaster gate i made my way
to marble arch to meet you
you were standing there at the bus stop your face chilled with the wait
i saw your look it said, 'he should be here but he is not, is he sane or long gone'
and i step off the bus now, whistle my tune
your eyes light up like they're full moons
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- Written by: Knjaz Chernozmejsky
- Category: Poetry
- Hits: 1976
Shit... Here I go again...
Looking back on where I stand...
"Reprimand!"
No time to watch...
No time to hear...
No time to feel.
There is nothing there I hold dear!
Anyway... I won't stay...
Nothing pleasant...
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- Written by: Vangoman/ Dan Van Fleet
- Category: Poetry
- Hits: 2278
Hold me your hand
Come closer your mouth
Close you are in
Eyes cannot lie
Kissing counts
Let love let me in
Fire on hearts we start
Where it is love begins
If not is to sin
Chances take me now
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- Written by: Vangoman/ Dan Van Fleet
- Category: Poetry
- Hits: 3503
On my old Davidson I went riding
The saddest thing I’ve ever seen
My old town is all alone and dying
And trying doesn’t mean a thing
White crosses rise up from the sand
Familiar names passing me by
Then I remember just who I am
Old friends dressed in white crosses
Making me cry
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- Written by: NATURAL
- Category: Poetry
- Hits: 2525
Depression always trying to take hold
I’m always fighting to stay one step ahead
To scared to let it enfold me
Don’t know where the destruction
Will take me
Or if I will be able to escape it again
Its like living in darkness
Stuck in limbo all on my own
Hearing voices with no
True meaning
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- Written by: Vangoman/ Dan Van Fleet
- Category: Poetry
- Hits: 2222
There dwells in the bottom
Of the mind
Of the lower spine
The cell
The dirt hell
The life here
Its fear
And all the ever after’s
It’s real
Even after a skin peel
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- Written by: NATURAL
- Category: Poetry
- Hits: 1825
Running but you can not
Escape yourself
Lying while knowing the truth
Kidding no one but you
Looking in the mirror
The lies you have told reflects
From your eyes
All alone the truth daunting
The lies haunting
what is that shouting
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- Written by: Vangoman/ Dan Van Fleet
- Category: Poetry
- Hits: 2402
There is a love that glides
A single ride
Smooth across one self
.
An unselfish high
In a halo ring
Is encircling
.
White in crisp
Across the kiss
The final happening
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- Written by: soi-disant
- Category: Poetry
- Hits: 2943
i drove my cherry red datsun out to the golden dunes
i laid my colt 45 on the sand beside me
i stayed in the dusty desert with the clean air and a hazy mind
thinking of you, the you i just killed, its painful as much as i deserve
a life that started so innocent, now topped with fleeing broken hearts
all i have left of myself is a tan, my gun and my cherry red datsun
what is a man to do with himself but travel to a blazing desert
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- Written by: soi-disant
- Category: Poetry
- Hits: 2567
i made the decision to finally go up to heaven
i made all the preparations
and would climb the stairs just after eleven
but things dont pan out how you plan it out.
and im walking around out of my mind
alive, but with this shiny knife in my chest
i thought i would last forever
turns out i dont know whats best
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- Written by: soi-disant
- Category: Poetry
- Hits: 1935
bye bye my sweet angel
bye bye my sweet girl
i will never see you again
we shall never meet again no
we will always travel in opposite directions
you and i aren't meant to be
see you on the next street
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- Written by: soi-disant
- Category: Poetry
- Hits: 1849
i try to avoid the fiery swell
but it seems that i like the torture, suspense,
i like the heat
so i chained my self to the gates at the dawn of hell
i entertained a double bill of love
oh the poems, songs,
all of the romance
its soon to be caressing my neck till im killed enough
