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posted by Persephone16
te go through life
Trying to succeed
Trying to fit in
Trying to be happy
Trying with all your cuore to get someone to Amore you
But this mostra you’re putting up
This façade you’re keeping
It’s all a game

When I look at the world
I see the hunger, the poverty
The war, and the violence
Within it all
It’s hard to find the good
All what brings us joy

But then I look at the people
Who spend they’re lives
Attempting to change the world
Make it better
See all the things that life has to offer
A stella, star in the middle of a black whole

It’s at that time that I think
Maybe life is worth living
If te stay true to yourself
And all te believe in

Sure it can be hell
But you’ve got to push through
Maybe happiness isn’t all it’s told to be
But te need to keep moving forward

So didn’t give up
And neither will I
And maybe, just maybe
We’ll all see our lives
As a life worth living
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posted by dustfingerlover
I awake
Morning sunshine across my face
I reach up to rub the sand from my eyes
Not real sand, oh no, oh no
Sand from the sandman
I remember last night when he came
Came dancing, dancing, around, and around
Tossing his magic sleep-sand into those which see
Eye’s become dry
Eyelids droop to moisten themselves
It is useless
They must close
Now I sit awake
Rubbing the sand from my eyes
Not real sand, oh no, oh no
Sand from the sandman
He will come again tonight
Come dancing, dancing, around, and around
Tossing magic sleep-sand into those which see
Eyes will become dry
Eyelids will droop to moisten themselves
It is useless
They must close


by Emily Rose
posted by Lovetreehill
MUSIC

by: Charles Baudelaire

Musica doth sollevamento, uplift me like a sea
Towards my planet pale,
Then through dark fogs o heaven's infinity
I lift my wandering sail.

With breast advanced, drinking the winds that flee,
And through the cordage wail,
I mount the hurrying waves night hides from me
Beneath her sombre veil.

I feel the tremblings of all passions known
To ships before the breeze;
Cradled da gentle winds, o tempest-blown

I pass the abysmal seas
That are, when calm, the mirror level and fair
Of my despair!
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posted by gublerlover1
life lights up
your luscious eyes
lips that seem as soft
as a rose petal
yet they have
never graced mine

a cuore this filled
with care and love
and a mind that is
filled with wonder
things i can not
figure out
but draw me in
just the same

only time can tell
how long of it
we can spend together
so every secondo is dear
i am happy
with te near

with te
everything is bright
and not even the
darkest abyss
could ever rip
away the light
in your
luscious eyes






commento please...:)and i wrote this just in general so if want tell me who it reminds te of. maybe a Amore o a crush who ever they are boy and girl alike tell me if te like
posted by kyo-69
 keep it up
keep it up
Keep your head up the lord
will bring u back up. The stars
and the heavens of earth will
put u in the right place at all times.


Keep your head up an evil friendship,a foney
smile will try to bring u down
but as long as u keep your head up, u will
be happy for miles around.


Life is strong,life is good, the most power will
will bring u upon the sky that will reach the heavens on earth.

Catch your dreams high in the sky, fight back and express your love, don let nobody tell u wrong. U have to keep your head up at all times. U are the successivo greatest leaders. Fight for education and keep your head up.
posted by juicyjossy9
Many people think they know me
But they only see the outside of me, the surface
But inside this shell another me exists
The one nobody never sees

It's a me full of thousands of desires
A me that loves Amore and venerates friendship
A me that understands your glances and your anguish
A me filled up with needs, passions and hopes

This me owns so many facets that the outside loses itself
Still, for once in my life
I finally found the human being who I can trust, entirely
To this person who is essential to my survival
And that I can let him into my universe my arms open wide
To appear to him with my naked soul...
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posted by Vixie79
In my core my blood runs slowly and quietly.
Like water, gently gliding down a stream.
In the center of Summer.

All it takes is a look.
Not a look of gentleness, sweetness, o pride.
It's a look of disappointment.
They make my veins stop solid.
Like Winter among the earth.

I am never seen radiant, fiery, blessed.
Just a feeling of emptiness.
I need to die away and fall to the ground.
Like the leaves of Fall.

Never ever wanting to be reborn
In Springs bliss.
Like the birds flying free above me.
Just to start the lonely agony once again.
posted by littlebirdy05
I was never really one for poetry, but I have gained a little interest in it, so... My first try at a poem that doesn't sound like a five anno old wrote it. X] Criticism, comments, what ever I guess. :]

My Golden Mask

Emotions bottled behind the mask
of which no thoughts show
Beautifully carved, a blank expression
Bittersweet as no sadness can surface
yet no happiness is revealed either

This golden mask,
with blank silver eyes
becomes my burden
and my salvation

Smoothed each day
by the ignorance of others
but under the sparkling surface
are the scars of past memories
gouged into the rotting wood beneath
I...
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posted by tayandkris4evr
As I sprint through the hall, he follows.
As my heels clack against the marble floor, he follows.
As my breath comes faster, he follows.
As I turn around slowly, I continue to run, he follows.

He is close to me now, he whispers my name.
He breathes heavily, and laughs maniaclly.
He stomps against the floor, harder, as he reaches for his pocket.
He smiles, small, straight white teeth gleam with insanity.

I begin to slow, my ribs are burning, my muscles ache, my mind is spinning, my eyes are crying...
He embraces me softly, gently, lovingly.
I tense, my muscles can't take much more, he's too strong, I'm too weak.
His grip tightens now, as he holds a switch blade to my throat, he begins to cry.
I also begin to cry, as his grip loosens, I fall to the marble floor, still sobbing.
He also falls, still sobbing, he drops the blade, and screams.
The Irreparable

Can we stifle the old, the lingering Remorse,
That lives, quivers and writhes,
And feeds on us like the worm on the dead,
Like the grub on the oak?
Can we stifle implacable Remorse?

In what philtre, in what potion, what wine,
Shall we drown this old enemy,
Destructive and greedy as a harlot,
Patient as the ant?
In what philtre, in what potion, what wine?

Tell it, fair sorceress, O! tell it, if te know,
To this spirit filled with anguish,
So like a dying man crushed beneath the wounded,
Who is struck da the horses' shoes;
Tell it, fair sorceress, O! tell it, if te know,

To this dying man whom...
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posted by Insight357
When the selfishness,
Has te in its grasp
And te cannot break free
Nor admit to it
You must stay silent

When te want someone
To be yours
Yet they are anothers
Does it make te selfish
To want the one they have?

When te want the one
Someone has
You are selfish
For that is theres
Not yours

Find your own
Although the one
You want
Makes te happy
When the rest cannot

The one te want
May do the same for others
Nevertheless, te want him
For yourself
However, it will not happen

You want the rest
To remain happy
Even when your heart
Cracks every time te see him
For he is with another
And she is expectant
Of your selfishness...
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