Entries from September 2001 ↓

May 2000

Winifrith Mage groaned and rolled over. BEEP, BEEP, BEEP… It couldn’t be that early! The alarm clock sent sound waves straight into her brain, which was pulsing violently.
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Lisa laid back on her too soft bed and smiled. She couldn’t believe she was actually smiling after today. But she knew why. She would be asleep soon, it would be dark, and he’d hold her. Her dream man. Her night man. Funny. She’d never really liked the night before. Now it was the only beautiful place she knew. So she laid back fully on the too soft bed, closed her eyes, and relaxed. Soon he would be with her. It would all be okay.

For the first night in over a year, Lisa slept and she did not dream.

Have you ever noticed how some people really don’t know going on around them? There are just those people who don’t pay attention to anything. What are we to do about this? Just ignore them? Or try to make them listen? Well, some might say one or the other; and your thinking who is this girl and what the hell is she talking about? I just wanted to know your opinon on this, so hit me back or post a comment. I just want some opinons.

For the first time i write something in here that isnt a poem.

Thats just coz i was wondering something, how many of us in here, poets, writers, readers think that we are totally fucked up or anything similar?

I’m surprised to see how few of us actually write something of positive, coz even i, most of the time, write something that isnt considered positive by most people.

I was just wondering what we had become. Why are we so different from past generations? Have we created ourselves this way? Or is it a result of something totally fucked up?

Commenced the only prayer,

to the unknown,
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All the pain, sadness and sorrow,

inspire me to live on till tomorrow,
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Trapped in the chains

and mentally deprived,
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The truth is that I was never meant to be the black thing. Covered in praise and adorned with dear hopes from the first day I spoke, I was never meant to be the black thing. Called gifted and bright and told that stars ruled my eyes I was never truly meant to be fallen. Rather meant to shine deep and cause a blinding light to flourish, I found that all hope placed in me took too much to be nourished.
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Some things never look quite right: a purple moon, a black sunlight. Some things never feel quite true: the morning moonlight, evening dew. Continue reading →

Such an outlet, this pen.

It moves too
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I’m turning seventeen on the 26th, and I’m really depressed about it. I got to thinking about what birthdays meanand all that, and I realized that 17 means nothing.
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I gave you my love,

I gave you my heart.
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A mage of light…

riding on the winged horse pegasus,
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Resting on his belly, a boy burns

Feeling the fires within torch violently
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She tears away with her nails

everything that seems out of place,
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I have a nightmare every night and its the same one everytime. I’m walking down a dark alley. Its cold with snow on the ground. There is a 6 foot high fence on one side of me, and some small businesses on my right. Continue reading →

To see the world through those eyes

Those eyes that make flowers die
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Bleeding

dripping
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What did I do

To deserve this
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You lay on a bed of dark sin

Completely naked and free
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You gaze at me and give that seductive smile

The smile that lets me know you’re gonna stay awhile
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One-sided dreams

Plague me now
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Over and over

I cry over you
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The insence burning, the music playing, the mood was set. The dark room was shallowly lit with ivory candles in various places. Thick, velvet, black drapes hung on golden rods over loftly windows. Continue reading →

Angel leads Remy into her softly lit house candles and fire light flickering with the soft breeze flowing through the open doors the light from the candles and fire place casting dancing shadows on the walls and ceiling the soft glow seemed to highlight her unmistakable beauty it danced upon her twany skin and once again reminding him of his first impression of her *A Dark Angel* that is how he saw her … Continue reading →

Selena walked home alone from gymnastic class. She walked through down the street. She then stopped at the sight of something on the ground near an alleyway. Continue reading →

“A bitter moon shines upon it all.

Its all done now,
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This Leaf

My mind
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My eyes fluttered open when I heard the noises from downstairs.
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Blasts of fire with thousands broken faces,

Here to shatter their last breath,
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