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posted by Free_Spirit
Me: Okay i have no idea if this is good atau not please komen and rate. It would mean alot to me. Hahahaha i'll probably end up becoming a peminat of you. Anyway yes i don't care praise atau critique either one I'll have lol.
Oh and if my poem is that bad that anda can't understand its about a boy asking a girl out but she says no and now she's confused.

I sway where i stand
hating the giult and confusion running through me
The clouds bungkus, balut around the sun
leaving my mind in a black abyss of darkness.
My mind is confused,
why is this happening to me?
It is like someone picking a bunga bud
instead of the flourishing...
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posted by _Blackhearts_xx
From real to fake, we no longer know what to appreciate,
the Cinta that our families give us, means nothing, our families, we no longer trust,
the friendships that we make, those we don't even appreciate,
we only wait for something extraordinary, something that we cannot explain,
but why wait, these things in life, we have to appreciate,
we're never going to get lebih than what we have, nor less,
but from what we have, we should feel blessed, not sejak the hands of god no, but sejak what anda have
when tragedy strikes, don't feel that all hope is gone, because its never far away,
when anda feel lost, don't convince...
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posted by Dearheart
Inspired sejak a prompt in the Fanpop Writer's Group: "Write 20-40 lines about Cinta without using the words love, passion, desire, favor, regard, heart, need, want atau longing."

Love

Ours is not made of Ros and candles
Or daydreams dipped in sunset's gold.
Ours is not spun of fairytale's flax
Or starry gazes to fix and hold.

For candlelight flickers and Ros wither
And dreams, however sweet, will yield to dawn.

No.

Ours is the unromantic romance.

Sprawling, stubborn, untidy,
Covered in bruises and rumput stains.

But
A soft and subtle warmth creeps in,
Slowly,
To temper the rough edges.

We menelan back fear...
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posted by fire_ice
What is the greatest Ciuman in the world to you? Is it the ol "let's just be friends" peck on the cheak, atau maybe it's the "let's just finish this, I have places to see and people to do" kiss, it could be Mom's kegemaran Ciuman the "we'll finish this later" Ciuman atau the one that my brother, Tyler gives his khloe eyed tamagotchi girlfriend, Misha.
I'm not exactly sure how to discibe this Ciuman to anda and I can't guarenttee that what ever anda have previously eaten wont decide to tunjuk itself again but I can tell anda that I'm sick of sitting in the living room during one of their sucking face sessions....
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posted by crazyduds2
Running past my friends
Running down these halls
Running past my fam-il-y
Has worked upon them all
I wish anda could see me now
(chorus)
Trying to be as good as I can
Trying to be what I am
Trying to be everything anda told me 'bout
Trying to be a person in this Rawak world we live in
Its hard its hard
I'm trying
Walking back from school
Walking back from class
Walking back from the su-per-mar-ket
Is better than I planned
I want anda to see me now
(chorus)
Even though anda never call
Even though anda never email
I hope anda can see me now
I hope anda can see me now
anda CAN SEE ME NOW!!!
(chorus)
Trying
I'm trying
Trying
I'm trying
Trying
Mirrors

I Looked into a mirror, expecting to see the dull reflection of me,
instead to my shock,
It wasn't my refection that was staring back at me,
The light shining in the mirror reflected in my eyes,
The image atau a horrific past played on the screen of the mirror,
Replaying all the memories that once haunted me,
this must be a dream,
but it seems so real,
i cant look at it for much longer,
i take one last glance, and run away in fear


i wrote this cause i walked passed a mirror, and i saw no refection O.o

Beauty so Vain

there was this sudden beauty i saw in you,
it reflected in your eyes,
they where...
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posted by _Blackhearts_xx
Save the Happy memories
A sadness washes over me,
overtaking the things that once made me happy,
Save them from this consuming sorrow,
save them from the consequences that are yet to follow,
save them from me,
save them from what i soon shall be,
Save them from these unholy measures,
Save them from satins pleasures,
Hear their pleas for help,
hear them, they cannot help themselves.
A Hazardous pain washes through my body,
Leaving my insides all bloody,
i am falling apart,
The memories are bleeding away fast,
save them from this torture,
for their is a happier future,
in due time it will come,
and then, the rain of sadness will be overwhelmed with the happiness that has overcome

i wrote this after i found out that my sleeping problems where getting worse.. and yuh.. its kinda horrid...
The hole in my Heart
i see no reason to continue living,
as it hurts when my hati, tengah-tengah is beating,
this hole in my heart;its too deep,
i cry for help as i weep,
but nobody can hear,
please help me,
this pain,
is something i couldn't even imagine,
so many words left unsaid,
so many memories, torn to shreds,
my hati, tengah-tengah slowly broke when i was with you,
these poems i wrote for you, i threw,
i found myself mourning for a Cinta that was never there,
i found myself crying over a Cinta that was always dead,
my heart,
oh save my bleeding heart,
as it broke when anda declared that we should part,
and now it is weeping, as it...
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posted by _Blackhearts_xx
The hole in my hati, tengah-tengah
i see no reason to continue living,
as it hurts when my hati, tengah-tengah is beating,
this hole in my heart;its too deep,
i cry for help as i weep,
but nobody can hear,
please help me,
this pain,
is something i couldn't even imagine,
so many words left unsaid,
so many memories, torn to shreds,
my hati, tengah-tengah slowly broke when i was with you,
these poems i wrote for you, i threw,
i found myself mourning for a Cinta that was never there,
i found myself crying over a Cinta that was always dead,
my heart,
oh save my bleeding heart,
as it broke when anda declared that we should part,
and now it is weeping, as it...
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posted by appleco
part one





"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAmen" chanted the congration of the church. the church st paul grew silent and then stood up the priest dismissed them and bid them a good bye
"Father?" berkata angalina
"yes Angalina?" ansered priest paul
"what is my chore for this evening Father?"
"i told anda dear it is the sabbath we rest today tomarrow we do chores"

Angala went over to scarlet and told her the news scalet pointed out the fact that we never have had chores on the sabbath scarlet was 18 and angala was 8 scarlet was thinking about something for years she had never been like the other girls and boys she...
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posted by Edward_lover101
How did I get here?
where do I go from here,
How did I get here?
I thought I was in control, I though I knew where to go.
How did I get here
were did I go wrong?

I was in control before all this happend.
I was stupied to take those actions
i wish i could go back
but I can't change the past
how did I get here?

what path do I take, which is the right way.
i thought I knew where to go
but I ws wrong, where do I go now?
where do I go?

i was all alone with nowere to go.
It seemed like no one cared
I was in a dark place
but then I saw the light.

How did I get here?
what have I done to myself?
why did I do this
where do I go now

Who do I trust.
My parents atau my freinds?
should I speek up,
atau stay quite.
should I get help
atau destroy my life.
How did I get here?


sejak Edward_lover101
posted by _Blackhearts_xx
deadly Stares
we watch as days fall apart,
we watch as the innocent soul of a broken hati, tengah-tengah continues on its path,
we watch as two Kekasih part,
we watch as the memories they shared together are torn up,
we watch as their hearts freeze at that very moment their eyes turn to the dead of the night,

we see the days turning to nights,
we see the innocence in a heart-broken souls fights,
we see the sorrows in a couple turning to burnt out lights,
we see the loved memories disappear into the consuming darkness of the night,
we see the misery in a lonely souls life,

our eyes focus on the dead of the day,
our eyes focus on the souls left to the undiscovered innocence of their time astray,
out eyes focus on the penetrating sorrows of the one anda Cinta pushing anda away,
our eyes focus on the precious memories that are left for delay,
our eyes focus on the grief in the unloved's misguiding pathway;
why cant we look away?
is there such thing as enjoying their pain?
love
Love is like a rose,
it starts as a seed and then it grows,
but sometimes the rose falls apart,
and the Cinta begins to melt inside your heart,
The longer anda leave it to shed,
the lebih the colour of your hati, tengah-tengah changes from red,
It melts into the colour of sorrow,
and anda begin to wish that there'll be no tomorrow,
You took this blooded knife,
and ended your life; was he really worth it

like a rose, i blossom to fall apart and die

Torn apart sejak shards of broken glass

bleeding hati, tengah-tengah
My whole world is falling apart,
as i try to mend this broken heart,
but every peice i seem to pick up,
seems to fall...
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posted by Edward_lover101
I set alone in this room.
hopeing that someone will find me.
I set alone in this room,
thinking about all the people that I have hurt.
I set alone in this room,
thinking about what I have done.
What will I do next?
Will they ever let me out!


I've been sitting here for years,
waiting on the people who still Cinta me.
I'm waiting for one special person,
the person that I love.
But dose he still loved me?
Will he ever forgive me?

If I had a chace,
to meke things right.
I would go back in time,
and say I'm sorry for what I've done.
Can anda ever forgive me,
I know that anda trusted me.
I took advange of you.
I just wanted to say I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
posted by rpattz_21
They've always berkata Cinta is out there,
But I haven't found it.
I've let my hati, tengah-tengah searxh,
And be broken into millions of peices.
Its finally begun to heal.
To let someone in again.
Its the hardest thing to do.
As to my beloved, there is no clue.
Where is he, invisible to me.
I ask for a soul mate.
My true half.
that will truly Cinta me.
Till the hari I die.
It is possible,
That its a hoax.
I cannot find him.
Put the spotlight out there.
tunjuk me the way.
To the guy that can unlock my heart.
Without crushing it.
I know your there.
Always in the shadows.
Waiting for mr to find you.
I will never stop looking.
My dearly beloved one......
posted by appleco
Math Story
By: Zmira

Suzie blows of 20 bucks of her 40 bucks she got for her birthday for a brand new dress for the school disco dance. The dress was a big obnoxious dress it was bright yellow merah jambu and green she really wanted to get her hair done for the disco dance but she knew it would cost her money so… she asked her mom if she could loan her some money her mom did and reached into her dompet, beg tangan and pulled out $20 but instead of getting her hair done she asks her friend to do her hair so she could keep her moms $20 the night of the disco dance Suzie went over to her friend lianas house to do...
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posted by appleco
Amy, Tom, And The Storm



Amy and Tom were running to their house trying to fight the storm when they got to the pantai they saw jellyfish as far as their eyes could see
”We have to help those jelly, jeli fish”
berkata Tom
“But we have to get home”
berkata Amy as the storm grew louder Tom jumped over the rocks and landed on the wet gooey sand he started throwing jellyfish back into the ocean (aware of the fact that he could be stung) Amy joined him then a voice came it was their mother
“stop playing with jelly, jeli ikan and get inside before anda get sick”
“ no we are helping the jellyfish “ berkata Amy
“you can’t make a difference there are hundreds if not thousands of jelly, jeli ikan here”
“yes but I can make a difference to this one and this one” berkata Tom throwing the ikan harder and faster than before.
posted by _Blackhearts_xx
M A D E T O B E B R O K E N

I feel torn,
the man i loved is forever gone,
with this single teardrop,
i will mourn;
the death of our love,
the Cinta that i now feel was always gone,
but surely this is wrong?
he berkata he'd protect me for he was strong,
he berkata he'd comfort me, those conversations where never long,
he berkata he'd Cinta me, that his Cinta for me was strong,
but now i say he was wrong,
his Cinta for me was never strong,
it has always been gone,
i was his rebound
when one feels unloved,
they turn to those who are fucked up,
i guess that was me,
for anda see,
i was in Cinta until he kissed me,
i had another man and his Cinta was true,
but i dumped him, just for another who never meant it when he berkata " i Cinta you",
how could i have been so stupid,
i guess now i believe that this is the work of cupid,
he struck me with his bow an arrow,
and led me spiraling into this sorrow,
Cinta is blind, and is never kind
posted by rpattz_21
Ever since I picked up a pencil,
I wrote down my thoughts.
People read them,
Compliment me on my work.
To me they were just words.
I've never acknowledged the gift,
God has telah diberi me.
I use it each hari in everything I do.
Today its the most important thing.
puisi is art in written form.
Can an artist write a poem,
Can a poetist draw a picture.
Most of the time the answer is no.
anda are only telah diberi one gift.
There is no choice.
I wouldn't trade it for the other.
All I need is a peice of paper,
And a Penulisan utensil.
Without these tools I would be nothing.
I'm a writer in the soul..
posted by Milah
God speaks to each of us as he makes us, then walks with us silently out of the night.

These are the words we dimly hear:

"You, sent out beyond your recall. Go to the limits of your longing. Embody me.

Flare up like flame,
and make big shadows I can alih in.

Let everything happen to you:beauty and terror. Just keep going. No feeling is final. Don't let yourself lose me.

Nearby is the country they call life. anda will know it sejak it's seriousness.

Give me your hand."