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Postby Droevig » Tue Nov 01, 2005 12:10 pm

Meh, post what you've written, or what you like, doesnt matter to me, I find my topics usually fail in here anyway lol.

Time has passed in shadows, small insects of darkness that have haunted my soul. So slowly was its torture, that for moments, I believed it had stopped completely.

Now I fear it's emminent return will throw me amoung the thorns of reality, and that I will be lost within its drum. I have followed another mans path, and must now remove myself from his cloth and create my own. But so weary am I of a world that runs to save nothing. I have become so tired of its endless greed and miscomprehension.

And now... now to be alone, is the worst thought of all.

To become trapped in the swamps and have nowhere to turn. To lie cold amoung down filled pillows. To live like a king on a throne made of sadness.

All things of which I cringe at their thought.

Listen LISTEN! the bell tolls and the insects flee. Sunrise comes, and its chill is ernest. Time comes to claim me, to claim my happieness as toll for its passing.
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Postby Droevig » Sat Nov 05, 2005 12:37 pm

Who will hold me now?
when I shiver from the emptiness,
From the silence that engulfs me.

Who will touch my face,
when salt streaks its boarders,
Scarring my cheeks.

Who will stop the darkness,
From encrouching on my soul,

Who will make me whole.
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Postby Mina Darkblade » Wed Dec 14, 2005 2:56 am

Dark Dreams

All through the night
Filled with dark dreams
Searches for the light
Nothing is as it seems
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Images that are haunting
Thoughts with shadows filled
Demons forever taunting
Fears never stilled
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Along the path does walk
Knowing not where it leads
Voices in your head do talk
Your energy, on it feeds
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Future cloaked in darkness
Across your eye a veil
A heart filled with loneliness
Washes over you like a gale
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Stir quietly from your dreams
Reaching out to see
Everything is not as it seems
Things are as they Will be
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Postby Droevig » Fri Dec 30, 2005 6:20 pm

Listen LISTEN!

Falling leaves, and empty branches.
Singing singing to the fall.
White Blankets Hover in the sky,
The sound of snow is deafening.

Listen LISTEN!

How the silence creeps,
into your soul, into your heart.
Muffled is the lonlieness,
Blankets blankets everywhere.
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Postby Droevig » Wed Feb 08, 2006 3:03 pm

The pen will fade upon the pages, the paper will decompose down to the ashes it once was, and yet we all still scribble down our words. As if by their expulsion they will become entrapped within the page.

Others burn their darkest or most painful memories, the pages themselves, or photographs and momentos, They feed it until everything is consumed and eaten by the rich flames...

why?

In the end I am still left with my thoughts, on paper or in my mind they still ravage me, their own blaze consumes my head, rages out of control and brings out the tears that were always there, the ones always left to sting and claw in the hollow paleness of my eyes.

Maybe, maybe the thoughts will trickle out with them, trickle down to stain rosey cheeks with the burden they carry. They will carve paths away from me...Ebbing in waves down to the ground and the hell where they belong. ...

No...

The tears will fade, their paths will be washed away. But I will still burn. I will still sit amoung the carnage of my life within my mind, no matter how the paper listens to the pen, it cannot save itself from age.
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Postby Droevig » Wed Feb 08, 2006 3:04 pm

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Postby Droevig » Tue Mar 07, 2006 1:15 pm

Loneliness creeps in like the tide, it's silence beating me in rich waves of sorrow.

I'm Drowning

Tears pour from my eyes, and I sputter and cough as they pass my lips.

I'm Drowning

I struggle to move away, to turn from the intolerable rising of the waters, only to realize I am buried in the sand.

I'm Drowning

My heads beneath the surface now, desperatly holding my breath, waiting.

I'm Drowning.

Muddy water fills my lungs, I am wracked with its all encompassing empitness.

I'm Drowning.

Hold on, Hold on.

........I can't.......
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Postby Exeron » Thu Apr 13, 2006 2:04 am

Sunlight streams through clouds
Bathing all in warming light
A smile plays across my face
Parting as laughter drifts through

But if your eyes could see
Through that playful smile
Peer through the reflections
And look deep for truth

You'd recognize you saw
A mural stretched across a void
Pleasant facade over terrible grey
Deep pit of isolation

And I'm at the bottom
Staring at the light far above
Puzzled at the distance
And how it came to be
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