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My Dead Poet's SocietyWordsworth onced whispered in my ear, "The child is the father of the man" And I didnt understand, The poetry he planned, Watery words etched over paper sand, And when Keats grabbed my hand, He thrust me a pen, He yelled, "Ashley, begin!"My Dead Poet's Society
So I took what was within and ripped open a page. But I'm so young, how can I be sage? And Shakespeare said, "That pen knows no age, So write down a word and try to engage Your mind" Shelley said you will find That rhymes will take time, And holding your toungue is a crime. Because if you want to be silent-
by ~thatstarvingartist
Two Days AgoTwo days ago I was innocent, And now those days are gone. Two days ago I was pure, But I guess I’m moving on.Two Days Ago
Two days ago I was honest, And now I’m telling lies. Two days ago, I said hello- Today I said goodbye.
Two days ago I was naïve, Now I’ve seen it all. Two days ago I stood at the cliff, Now I’m recovering from the fall.
Two days ago I had self-control, Now I cant help myself. Two days ago I was sitting in sickness, Now I know I can get help.
Two days ago I was waiting, Now I’ve thrown it away. Two da
by ~thatstarvingartist
The Funeral BillHe just finished paying his debt, The day before he died. Believed he was an honest man, The night before he lied.The Funeral Bill
Too bad he went and said it, To the bullet filled with lead. Too bad it still believed him, As it pressed against his head.
He told the gun not to shoot- He tried to remain calm, But he couldn't control the pistol, Pressed within his palm.
He thought his evil days were over- The demon within him gone, But the bullet whispered to him, "The Devil will live on."
How truly sorry it was-
He just paid his f
by ~thatstarvingartist
The Question GameI'm so fucking confused. What the hell are we doing? You know you're going to infect me- Your kiss is ineveitable.The Question Game
Interesting is an ambigious term. It was something safe to say. But fuck safe- I want danger. And "interesting" Isn't dangerous.
You tell me to ask you questions- To be honest. You want me to be honest? I'm still innocent- Naive. Daddy's little girl. But honestly- Do I want to be?
"Interesting" is the only thing I say.
And I'm through trying to rhyme, Cause I just need to get this out
by ~thatstarvingartist
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Bloodstains and the EphemeralWhere has my pretention fled? I used to just know every word I said was gold (and I had not a care how far I flung those most precious stones)Bloodstains and the Ephemeral
Now I struggle so much with saying anything at all-- The power of life and death, once held in so firm a fist, has become dust in the wind.
by ~staxu
MermaidsShe said, these are my fins, swinging me into her arms I was five and she was immortal, This was our place, all ivory intensity, blue gowns and seagulls We paid our debt to the nymphs in sand dollors, and played away the days Forgetting to watch for the tide, or to cure the wind in her eyes But, when I tugged her hand, she sometimes forgot the waves.Mermaids
By August, she was sinking, her eyes deeper than I had ever swam She approached the sun, begging, garbed in navy, ivory, red Like sandcastles, washed away, she foamed at her fingertips Urgent and pagan in her own right, clawing at the s
by ~NaraTaree
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Devious Info
- Current Residence: california
- Interests: poetry, movies, music, friends, parties, etc.
- Favourite movie: What Dreams May Come, Dead Poet's Society, Harry Potter, etc.
- Favourite band or musician: how can i narrow it down to one?
- Favourite genre of music: rock, alt.rock, but im a sucker for hip hop 2!
- Favourite artist: mmm tough one... prolly Michelle Stewart
- Favourite poet or writer: Edgar Allen Poe
- MP3 player of choice: ipod
- Favourite cartoon character: the little mermaid
- Personal Quote: "life's like a beach, but sometimes you get sunburned"
- Tools of the Trade: just a pen and a piece of paper baby :)
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