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Hey Guys. I'm finally ready to start sharing some of my work. I'm really hoping to show some artwork around here, but as I've posted around the sight sometimes, "My Scanner is worth Crap". That doesn't mean I can't share some of my poetry with you guys. Hope you like it.

Unable to Breath

I walk down the street, as dusk starts to fall

The alley is dark, no light at all.

The bricks of the building side wall are all scarred

With words that amend to those broken and mared.

I walk with confusion of what I suspect

Alone on this pavement, I walk quite direct.

I don't know who's watching or who spots a glare

upon my own figure their eyes, they stare.

They watch for amusement, they watch for a show

What they are planning, I'll never know.

I turn 'round the corner and spot in the air

A small set of eyes that look, but don't care.

I follow them fast, without no second thought

I don't know who's there, or what they have sought.

They stop in the alley and glare back at me

My soul has been frozen, I'm scared of what I see.

The eyes, they then vanish, while I start to cough.

I kneel to the ground, as I struggle alot.

I don't understand, and I don't question why

I'm dying right there, but I don't cry

I'm stuck in myself, like a sword in its sheath

I fall to the ground, unable to breath.

The eyes reappear, and I stare at the one

Who's hidden in darkness, his actions begun.

My breath has turned cold, and my body turned limb.

Unable to breath, I have died yet again.

I'll return to this world, that holds my soul's sheath.

As I travel the land, unable to breath.

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Trapped

I'm like a turtle that hides in his shell

Afraid of this world of which you tell.

To others, the sky is bright and clear

But all I see is dark and gleer.

This world is hard, this world is cold

But I won't die when I grow old.

This world holds my soul embraced.

Trapped I am, tears on my face.

I can't escape, I never try.

It holds me back before I die.

I try to fight, but never win

I'm trapped inside, the pain begins

Like stabbing wounds, or piercing flesh

The blood will drip upon my chest.

The pain I hold, I hide away

To warn the world to stay away.

When all is left and all is gone

The world will end, when it's begun.

The torment, pain, and blood I see

I'm trapped inside, and never free.

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I'm really good at dark poetry.

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Seems so. I'm not good at poetry, but if it sounds good, then it probably is! :lol:

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Here's another one

Blood

Flowing throught my heart and veins

The blood of wolves will always reign.

The demon that I hold within

Escapes at night and soon begins

The creature embraces my soul tight

As it journeys through the night.

The beast within, I can't abide

I've held this creature deep inside.

If I die, the beast will reign

A never ending battle to gain

Control of my body, control of my mind

This type of battle is one of a kind.

The demon, beast or what ever you call

The creature that controls it all

The mind, the body, the soul are used

To do the deeds, that will soon be choosed

You try to fight, but never win

The blood controls and burns my skin

I face the night as the beast I am.

I'll hold it inside for as long as I can.

The beast I've become, the beast I will be

The creature has escaped and gone free.

It roams the land, with the blood within

Of the man who freed him, now let it begin.

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Wow, very nice poetry. I really like it. We should talk poetry sometime. :lol:

You should check out my thread, too. I'd like to get your opinion on it.

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The Darkness just keeps coming.

Hell

Bloody corpse and dying souls

Demon flesh and rotting bones.

Fire burns and water steams

killing, death, and high pitch screams.

Blood and Darkness cover them

Those with hearts that filled with sin.

Soaked in blood and drowned in tears.

Bring upon your darkest fears.

Demons, ghouls, and ghost are born.

When a humans life is torn

Hell is burning, Hell is bright

Killing all, with it's burning light.

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I'm sorry about that. check your PM please. I'm really sorry.

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Uhh... goodjob Gamecuber, that's pretty good mate.

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Only the first three. are good. The last one is actually Krystal Lover's. I have a low percentage of ADD and accidentally created a poem that references from hers. I'm sorry KL.

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I will. I'll always check my work from now on before posting it.

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Only the first three. are good. The last one is actually Krystal Lover's. I have a low percentage of ADD and accidentally created a poem that references from hers. I'm sorry KL.

It's still really good! To me they both sound completely different, but yes, there are a few parts that remind you of the other, but nothing really obvious.

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It was still wrong of me though. I didn't know what I was doing. I do stuff like that all the time, but not on purpose. I'm still really sorry KL.

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Hey, it's occasional for me too, probably for a lot of people.

It was just little, don't get too uptight about it. Remember, there are much bigger things in life to worry about.

I still want to read both yours and KL's works, they're good!

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You know XG Fox, your right. Ignore my edit I did up above. I'm still sorry for what I did, but it was just an accident. Thanks XG Fox. I'll even Edit that message and change to poem.

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You're welcome.

You know, I had a thought for a poem while at work today... you guys might get me started that'd be the day... but then I forgot it... :D

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There, I changed the poem, edited a message or two and everything is alright.....I hope.

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Just remember what I said, and you should be fine.

*pats Gamecuber's back*

It's okay buddy. Just a simple misunderstanding.

Actually, you did. You got me started. Now I'm working on one right now... I'm not much of a poet, but we'll see how it goes...

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Thanks XG Fox. I owe you one. You like some kind of Philosopher or something. 8) interesting. IF you don't want to post your own topic, feel free to post any poem here XG Fox.

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Philosopher? Nah.

Just think of me of someone that has common sense. That's really all it is.

It MIGHT be done tonight... doubt it, but then I could post it tomorrow afternoon... I'll post it on my own, you can have your space, as you have respected mine. :D

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