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Post by {Lunarstar} on Jan 8, 2010 17:58:30 GMT -6
Copy Cat: As sly as a fox, You do those nasty deeds, Quietly, so you don't get caught, You seem to gain more greed. As innocent as an angel,' Is what you fooled them to believe, Evil as a devil, Is why they're all decieved. You steal the gold, You steal the jewels, So I've been told, So it's time to finally teach you the rules. I've come far and wide, To see that you're put down, Now why don't you come over to my side, Of town. The phony you have been, shall soon be revealed, As soon as I win, Our curse will be healed.
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Post by *Beechstar* on Jan 8, 2010 18:47:28 GMT -6
Is that about a specific person? If so, who?
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Post by {Lunarstar} on Jan 9, 2010 10:03:26 GMT -6
Not really. I was watching the Backyardigans and there was an episode where they were after Le Master of Disguise. He's a theif who is amazing at disguising himself. So I made up, the Copy Cat.
A Wolf's Goodbye: We'll howl a soft goodbye, While we hear the wind and trees sigh. Our voices a soft melody, Your spirit finally free.
We'll sit silently throughout the night, While praying to the heavenly moonlight. That we shall see you again, As we cry in the thudding rain.
We know you're in a better place, We'll dream of rabbits and deer that you'll chase. When we finally wake the sun shall shine bright, We'll bow our heads under a glistening light.
Through My Eyes: My eyes are opened wide, As the screams pierce the night, The blood hits my fur, As my generation battles a pointless fight.
You kill us for competition, entertainment and meat, We just try to survive, And fight our opponents that we'll never beat.
Us wolves must stick together, For survival and fun, But how is that possible, As our numbers slowly drop to one.
So as you can see, Our world is filled with treachory and lies, A world of death, fear, and hatred, As you look my eyes.
Night: Night is a concert, taken place late, on a wondrous stage, now you only have to wait.
The crickets play their soft violins, while the frogs bang their drums, the wind hums the melody, and the owl's lyrics come.
The splashing of the water, That drip, drip, drip, drop, The fish creating a wonderful show, And the toads deep flip, flop.
So next time you are out at night, listen carefully and maybe you will hear, the entertaining concert, that plays until dawn is near.
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Post by *Beechstar* on Jan 9, 2010 11:38:04 GMT -6
Oh ok. Now stop double posting before I kick you off. I have been fixing it and I don't like to. It's i the rules not too. So please stop.
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Post by {Lunarstar} on Jan 9, 2010 11:42:47 GMT -6
Where the heck did I double post? !
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Post by *Beechstar* on Jan 9, 2010 11:45:51 GMT -6
You posted the answer to my question and then posted poems under another one. I fixed it, but I'm tired of fixing it.
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Post by {Lunarstar} on Jan 9, 2010 14:38:53 GMT -6
Okay, I'll fix it from now on. Oh, you really need to answer some posts.
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Post by *Beechstar* on Jan 9, 2010 17:59:25 GMT -6
I know. I'm tired and busy though.
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Post by {Lunarstar} on Jan 19, 2010 17:40:02 GMT -6
Okay, I wrote this 'cause I, as a younger child, heard people whispering about my weight. Some of them were 'friends'. I realize now that most people don't care, yet I can't seem to move on. I've been teased before, and I can't forget their words. Every time I have a bad day, I don't move on, I keep thinking about it. So this is what's it's about... Move On: The lies and tears, Should be forgotten, Yet all my fears, Keep my mind rotten.
Leave the past in the past, No thoughts should stray there, Yet I constantly think of the last, Day I realized no one cares.
My weakness is that, I care too much, About the names, the fact I'm fat, The way my heart throbs at the touch.
I want to forget every name, Move on from yesterday, Ignore the nawing shame, Let lying dogs lay.
I can't ignore the thoughts, From past and present, Or ignore the lies and truths I've fought, Sandness and anger is my lesson.
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Post by *Beechstar* on Jan 20, 2010 17:03:59 GMT -6
Awwww! Thats so sad! Tell me what you think of this: SadnessJust wanna cry Let them tears flow This pain is almost unbearable I just want to tell But i'm scared what he'll say My tears are about to fall
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Post by {Lunarstar} on May 29, 2010 17:27:50 GMT -6
...Sorry! More emo-licous-ness! I found this poem in my REALLY old Bratz jewlery box! It's from, like, two years ago! Hide: Sometimes, only sometimes, As life goes on and passes by, I will feel lonely, And maybe cry, During these rare occasions, I’ll need someone by my side, To keep me going, When I want to hide. This is a poem I wrote because today I found out my dad may be cheating on my mom...Again. Wedding Ring: Growing up with you, Never meant it was true, Just because you said, You’d love till you were dead, Didn’t mean a thing, When you weren’t faithful to that ring, You chose to cheat once again, How many is it now? Nine, eight, ten? Why’d you have to go and do this to us, Did you cheat just because of lust? What caused you to lie, Leave us behind, Promise us a world of things, Just to throw away your wedding ring.
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Post by Nightstar on May 30, 2010 18:13:12 GMT -6
O.o
OMG! Wedding ring is soooo sad! It's great. I love reading all your poems!
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Post by {Lunarstar} on Jul 16, 2010 8:01:51 GMT -6
Thanks Nightstalker! A new poem! This randomly came to me, no past experience in this topic, just random. Why? You said the words that took me under, Why?You took away the lightning and thunder. Why?You looked at me with adoration, Why?Yet that was all a sick imitation. Why? When you left I knew who took you, Why? And that you would take her under too. Why? The day would come for you to rue, Why? Why? Because I loved you.[/center]
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Post by *Beechstar* on Jul 16, 2010 14:01:49 GMT -6
When you say "One you left I knew who took you, Why?" do you mean when instead of one?
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Post by {Lunarstar} on Jul 16, 2010 14:26:08 GMT -6
Yes I meant when, thanks. I'll fix that now.
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