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The End

 

Despair

Loneliness

Futility

My life in an instant is summarized

By the light on the edge of the blade

As I plunge it into my flesh

Crystallized beauty in an act of violence

Wrought of hopelessness and frustration

Blood

Gushing

My life escapes me before my eyes

I shudder in ecstasy as I realize that

Soon it shall all be over

I smile a twisted grin as I fade

Into the blackness

This is the end

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It's a strange poem, Child. This doesn't reflect your current state of mind, I hope.

 

Poetry can be a great way to release inner turmoil. It's like what they say about the Blues... a good man feelin' bad.

 

The first half is the suicide. The first three lines identify feelings. The next two provide an image. The next line describes an action. The next two lines contextualize the act.

 

It's a disturbing poem, to be sure. First of all, I'd hope that this poem does not give an insight into your actual state of mind. I'm going to end up turning all emo uncle.

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If I was gonna kill myself I'd use barbituates. Take a few pills, then just fall asleep.

 

A knife or gun is messy, they're used out of convenience or because the reasons for the suicide are personal and intertwined with ill feelings towards a survivor. Like a note, only more gruesome.

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Okay, establishing you're not going to off yourself and leave a messy corpse, I wonder about the whole "life summarized" and "life escapes" thing.

 

Is this for a class or just poetry for its own sake? You really need Baley for this one. He's the resident poet around here.

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I'm expressing the deepest darkest corners of my soul here and all you can ask is if it's for a class or if it's just poetry for it's own sake.

 

Phillistine!

 

Yeah, it's for it's own sake, we have poetry thread going on at TADS and I thought I'd crosspost this bit. You'd know what was up if you ever went there anymore 'Eldar.'

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More poems, less chatter!

 

Ahem!

 

 

Workday

 

The whirr of the fan torments my ear

The heat in the office leaves me in fear

 

I open the window and gaze at the sky

Two stories down, should I jump from this sty?

 

A sigh of defeat, the window is closed

The warm summer air, will I miss the most

 

I look at the watch; six hours left

Bikini clad girls are from me bereft

 

But..

 

At the end of the month, when I walk to the bank

I'll spend all my money and my lucky star thank

 

I need a vacation. I need a vacation.

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Fenghuang, it was so beautiful that my soul cries tears of blood, because of the lack of understanding shown in this thread. These people act just like my parents in their lack of understanding. I feel for you Feng. I really do. Let

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Phillistine! feh!

 

Okay, I'll post a poem tomorrow, just to show you guys!

 

By the way, "Bikini clad girls are from me bereft" heh heh. I love it.

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Fenghuang, it was so beautiful that my soul cries tears of blood, because of the lack of understanding shown in this thread. These people act just like my parents in their lack of understanding. I feel for you Feng. I really do. Let

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*coughs*

 

Id like to read my latest piece:

 

 

 

I HAVE A JEWISH GIRLFRIEND JUST SO I CAN TELL RACIST JOKES

You never know where the politicly correct might lurk

they leap from the shadows 'Hey, you racist jerk!"

 

But thats when I lay down my hidden ace

and leave them shamed in disgrace

 

Could this guy be a racist, when his girlfriend is a jew?

no this isnt right... 'Sir, I appologize to you'

 

 

Thankyou, more to come later.

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Fenghuang, it was so beautiful that my soul cries tears of blood, because of the lack of understanding shown in this thread. These people act just like my parents in their lack of understanding. I feel for you Feng. I really do. Let

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This joke is not fun

And Eru fails on humour

He must be emo

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I was raised by polar bears. I had to fight against blood thirsty wolves and rabid penguins to get my food. Those who were too weak to survive were sent to Sweden.

 

It has made me the man I am today. A man who craves furry hentai.

So let us go and embrace the rustling smells of unseen worlds

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Spider Man was a pretty good chap

Spinning webs and saving old bitches

Named Anna Jane Mae.

 

Peter Parker had been dead for ages

Some street Punk named Al finally whacked him

No funeral.

 

Spider Man was a diseased bastard

Something in the head

Couldn't breath.

 

Peter Parker

Dead

Decomposing.

 

Spider Man needed some Java

Had a neck the size of Manhattan

Swollen and Proud.

 

Peter Parker

Still dead

Tragedy.

 

Spider Man looking down at some Grave

No Headstone

Drank his Java.

 

Peter Parker

Dead.

 

Coffee Kills.

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Spider man, Spider man!

Does whatever a Spider can.

Spins a web, Any size,

Gets trodden on, and then dies!

There are none that are right, only strong of opinion. There are none that are wrong, only ignorant of facts

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Vegas Trip

 

Bright Lights, warm nights ...

I'm not getting any sleep at all

4 days, in a haze ....

I'm having myself a ball

 

Rolling the dice, drinks on ice ...

Watching a fortune just slip away

Deal the cards, playing hard ...

I don't care how much I have to pay

 

Show girls, my head twirls ...

Just to look her straight in the eyes

Strip tease, eager to please ...

live through the lows as you top the highs

 

Let it ride, time on my side ...

Lightning strikes deep into my mind

What a trip, down the Vegas strip ....

I was taking in all that I could find

 

Out of cash, I got so trashed ...

I can't wait until I can do it again

A lucky streak, she was complete ...

a memory of all that has been

 

It went so fast, I had to laugh ...

back home safe in bed

Now that it's through, I knew ...

I won't ever get the images out of my head

 

 

inspired by my visit there a couple years ago ... go figure

just thought I'd add a little to the thread

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