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Lu's little snippets Hey ppl, random poems about certain things! Do you think it's a game? To put me through so much pain? Do you think it's cool to ignore me you fool? What's with the staring games that you always put me through? Why must you deny that your feelings are true? When you eyes catch mine I soar inside, A feeling so strange I cannot describe The odd few glances are completely fine But long staring sessions are confusing my mind. Do you like me? Do you not? Can you remember the dance? Or have you forgot? It would all be gr8 if u didnt switch between the two One minute your drooling, then its like " who r u?" Can you please clear your signals they're being blocked By your constant change of mind and your losing track of thought. Remember when those looks used to last so long, Now I think I must have got it all wrong. It may be like this everyday But it's with my heart that I must pay For the longing and love I feel for you, What I must know is do u feel it too? I've had enough, times running out, just come over and make your move, I've had enough, life's just too short, Its time for you to choose. |
The way it's spiked the way it curls that jet black head and it's cute little swirls. The way you move the way you walk the sound of your voice everytime you talk. Those thick black lashes and clear blue eyes so true and perfect I tell no lies when I say to you and I swear its true that I've never seen such deep blue pools so entrancing and appealing so smart and full. I study your face every chance I get and marvel at its precision Every inch of your face belongs to me and your eyes are what I swim in. lol, I might add to this at sometime, it took me 2mins |
Bahahahahahahahahahahaha Stupid Marelle been at my user again, wait till I get her...........*shifty* |
As the dark decends into abyss through a hole deep into the ground. 12 dark figures line the rim their cloaks dragging the ground. 1 raises his arm over the circle A light flashes from the tips of those deadly fingers outstretched now he places them to his lips. A gasp raises one by one from the black cloaked men and slowly they leave, 1....then 10. Until the frail black figure stays his form left standing on the edge I don't really know what that was about???/Hmmmmmmmmmmmmm.........it kinda just popped into ma head......I might add to it later, oooooooo |
Blah, okies here we go..... They say she looks just like her she has the same blue eyes. They say that it was such a shame but it's only her who crys. They comfort her poor mother grieving for her young. They point in her direction, "well at least you've still got that one." Filled with blinding fury her heart contorts in pain, at being her visual double but never seeing her again. Her face is always calm as she slowly rips inside. Maybe she'd be normal if her sibling hadn't died. |
whoa, this is deep. Very nice. |
Ah thankies. Woohoo a reply, now I don't need to spam all over my own thread!lol Senses - Part 1 An empty park in a suburban street no noise, not a sound. A swing on it's rusty hinges is blown by the wind, some litter rolls along the ground. Yet the park remains still in this afternoon, The autumn sun a blazing. A girl alone sits on a bench and it seems she is intently gazing. The beautiful sun shines gentley down and glows on her soft face. She gazes back into the sky and decides she likes this place. The sky's warm colours blosom and she likes that it is near. But little does her friend the sun know that this child cannot hear. I think I will make that like a series, that doesn't seem enough. |
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