I did not write this poem, but I thought I would share it nonetheless because of how beautiful it is.
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For all those who have died
Stripped naked
Shaved & shorn
For all those who have screamed
In vain to our great Goddess
Only to have their tongues ripped out by the root
For all those who were bricked, racked, broken on the wheel for the sins of their Inquisitors
For all those whose beauty Stirred their torturers fury
For all those whose ugliness did the same
For all those who were…
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Added by Pandora on November 30, 2009 at 4:57pm —
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yeah so, im down again. i might be pregnant, but most likely im not. its still hell not knowing, you know. not fun. but anyway, i dont know what the fuck is going wrong right now. i just know its out of hands. today i had some kind of mental breakdown because i forgot my bus card at home, an…
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Added by Ankh on November 30, 2009 at 1:04am —
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I really wish I had you father. One that tought me how to be a man instead of this bottom feeding shell, scavenging the ground searching for whatever bit of useful advice and information to use. I wish I had you brother. A real person that I could come to for comfort and have at my side if I wanted to seek vengance on the ones who have hurt me. I wish I had you friend. Some one that wouldnt go away and would call to make sure I was alright or even still alive. Some one I could trust without thin…
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Added by Benjamin Edward Clark on November 29, 2009 at 8:30pm —
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I stand behind the lines of fate,
A war beyond all wars.
My choices made a little too late,
Had closed all open doors.
The angels carry flaming swords,
The demons their deceit.
An exchange of secret words,
That they cannot repeat.
They battle for the human race,
To darkness or for light.
For those of us who have no place,
Within the stars at night.
And through the battle we will die,
Our numbers growing thin.
With each death we wonder why,
And which side's going to win.
They forgotten who the fi…
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Added by Emanon on November 27, 2009 at 5:00pm —
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Contrary to popular belief, I'm not crazy, though I may come off that way. Forgive my sporadic thought process, I haven't slept in a day or two. Okay, so here's my story. Keep in mind, I'm starting from the beginning. So, my mom tripped acid twice while pregnant with me (she didn't know she was pregnant at the time. Somehow I ended up doing shrooms when I was a little over a year old, don't ask, I don't remember). My biological father, Patrick, was on cocaine, heroin, well, to shorten the list,…
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Added by Jeanne Alexis Stuart Messer on November 27, 2009 at 4:55am —
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When I fall
Who will lift me up?
When I crack
Who will pick up the peices?
When I'm split into partz
Who will stitch me back together?
When I'm nothing more than a pile of dust
Who will sweep me of the floor?
When I'm gone
Who will remember my existence?
~Celine Uria~
When the world is happy:
There is something wrong.
There is alwayz something wrong.
If there wasn't something wrong,the world would be unbalanced.
So whatz wrong?
Everything lookz peaceful.
The Earth is beautiful.
Children are…
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Added by Celine Uria on November 22, 2009 at 11:51pm —
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When I fall
Who will lift me up?
When I crack
Who will pick up the peices?
When I'm split into partz
Who will stitch me back together?
When I'm nothing more than a pile of dust
Who will sweep me of the floor?
When I'm gone
Who will remember my existence?
~Celine Uria~
When the world is happy:
There is something wrong.
There is alwayz something wrong.
If there wasn't something wrong,the world would be unbalanced.
So whatz wrong?
Everything lookz peaceful.
The Earth is beautiful.
Children are…
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Added by Celine Uria on November 22, 2009 at 11:51pm —
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I hear a soft whisper to my heart,
And know I am not alone.
I can feel my imaginary friend,
Tell me I'm not the only one.
I cannot see what she looks like,
I do not see her face.
I know only that she is with me,
Trapped inside this place.
She is my spirits other half,
I see her in my dreams.
The one I am to forever love,
My heart without seems.
She calls for me to find her,
Begs for me to see.
She wants for me to hold her,
She's crying out to me.
I do not know where first to look,
Nor when it wi…
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Added by Emanon on November 19, 2009 at 5:35pm —
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Shh... Listen,
Do you hear
Those silent wings fanning the moon.
Look... There,
Do you see
We must runaway soon.
She hungers,
She searches
For the mice that she preys.
She sees one,
And dives
For any mouse that stays.
They scatter,
To hide
From their silent fear.
Soft sound,
She flies
To the one who draws near.
The panic,
It screams
Squeals in utter surprise.
A perch,
She finds
And the little mouse cries.
"Hush now",
She says
With a soft scowl.
"Your death,
Brings life"
Whispers the owl.
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Added by Emanon on November 19, 2009 at 5:32pm —
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In a room on her bed,
Sits a girl full of dread,
Tears falling from her eyes.
With pencil in hand,
Letters began to land,
While she sits alone and cries.
No one to turn to,
Because no one she knew,
Could comfort her in any way.
She hated her past,
Her future wouldn't last,
She wouldn't wait one more day.
She swallowed five,
But still alive,
She started taking more.
Then a flash of light,
She saw in fright,
Her grandmother at the door.
A friend had called,
Her heart not yet stalled,
She was mad i…
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Added by Emanon on November 15, 2009 at 1:04am —
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I have gone on a little quest,
A search to find my inner -ness,
A journey every person will make.
What paths should I choose,
My mind I can't loose,
When deciding which road do I take.
I know not who I'll meet,
While I am on my feet,
Trying to find who I am.
I'm not sure what I'll see,
Hiding far in a tree,
A carpenter building his dam.
Still I walk on,
Through dusk into dawn,
To find my inner me.
Looking in the mirror,
I do not see any fear,
Nor any reason to flee.
I found what I seek,
While cl…
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Added by Emanon on November 6, 2009 at 5:16pm —
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The sky pulsates with rainbow color; violent oranges and electric blues Harbouring all of my mistakes with its clouds.
I see, do you know what I am? You're the beauty in everyone of my mistakes. The dye in my ears as I scream lies.
You gave me life, and in that, took my biggest mistake into your own. Killing the evil thing inside. Every day I'm stuck inside the same Whirlpool of Masochism. Is it better that you know? You keep shoving this mirror in front of my eyes. So I'll see how perfect I am…
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Added by Pandora on November 5, 2009 at 8:47pm —
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The freshest wound of beautiful size,
In joyous pain she closes her eyes,
The emotion she no longer felt.
Sure it hurt but not so bad,
It felt the same as it always had,
Her heart had started to melt.
She felt hurt betrayed and alone,
For now she would be the only one,
She said she still loved her so.
She cried and cried when she said she would leave,
This was a tale she didn't want to believe,
For how could she let her love go.
She pleaded and begged for her to stay,
Knowing that it would be th…
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Added by Emanon on November 5, 2009 at 5:00pm —
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I'm not saying that I'm suffering from anxeity, nor am I saying that I'm completely normal. All I'm saying is I'm having difficulties just existing at the moment. I'm not sure why, it feels like I'm going insane, I can't even talk to my friends about it, it's just that bizzare. I tried to explane it to the most level-headed of the bunch, he said it was all in my head and that it would get better. Has it? Hell no! I can't breath, it feels like my heart's getting heavier and feels like it's beatin…
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Added by Eli Trinkle on November 5, 2009 at 4:39pm —
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She is slowly fading away,
Falling inside of her mirror.
She cannot wait for chance's way,
Why should she give way for fear.
As she sits alone and cries,
Confiding to no one her trust.
All she wants is to close her eyes,
And crumble away into dust.
Death will not hear her calls,
Life laughs at her pain.
No one to catch her when she falls,
Or see that she rises again.
She has nothing left to believe,
No inspiring tale.
She will not chance someone to deceive,
And give her a place to fail.
Slowly s…
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Added by Emanon on October 29, 2009 at 4:00pm —
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ok so here's the deal.
i've kind of decided that people out there need someone to talk to without someone judging them or hurting them, someone who is willing to give advice where advice is needed and willing to listen if that's all that's asked for.
I'm willing to be this person.
I've created a myspace for this purpose but for people who don't have a myspace i'm going to use my e-mail address.
I need people to spread the word or at least come to me for something so here goes.
you can get aho…
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Added by Steena on October 27, 2009 at 10:51pm —
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"I want to slip into the quiet
And let the whole world pass me by
I need a break from all of existence
So I can finally rest my eyes
I'd like to slip into the quiet (just to try it)
And watch the whole world pass me by
If I should take from my own existence
If I should stop it all just for an instant
Will I finally rest inside?
Is peace so hard to find? "
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Added by Matteo on October 25, 2009 at 1:07am —
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Death of all I am
Death of all I ever was
Death of decomposed reality
Death of old gods
Life and Death
Connect and emerge
Into one soul one being
One infinite wonder
New life inside
New eyes to see
New soul
New spirit
I am awakend
I am reborn
A pheonix
A new me
I am fearless
Strong
Devoute
And invincible
But yet
I am still alone
If nothing is ever going to change in the visible
Then I will change everything, in the invisible
Perseption
Thought process'
Feelings
Desires
Beliefs, everything…
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Added by Benjamin Edward Clark on October 22, 2009 at 8:07am —
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My body is a story.
A telling waiting to happen.
Each scar, each bruise, each cut, each missed . . . or not missed . . . punch that has grazed my eyebrow or arm or nose, tells a story.
I have scars on my legs and my wrists from a darker time.
I have a scars on my knees and hands from a freer time.
I have an icthus tattoo, something I look at and feel incredible sadness and happiness at the same time.
I'm covered in weird blotches from being in the sun too long without sunscreen because I w…
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Added by Voileen on October 21, 2009 at 11:37am —
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i think this website is wonderful for anyone who has self image issues or insecurities which most of all us in this world do or there wouldnt be eating disorders or media telling us how we are supposed to look. why do they get to choose? i think every body should decide the right way for them to look, not somebody else. every human is made up of different bone structure, different muscle mass. it is impossible for each and every person to be the same weight and look exactally the same. its how y…
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Added by Casey West on October 21, 2009 at 7:54am —
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For All Those Who Have Died
whats wrong?
To the imaginary people I can only wish I had in my life.
Behind The Fallen Lines
Silly Newbie Blogs...
Clear my head: Time for a rant.
[A]NXIETY is [U]GLY
a new project of sorts...
QUIET.
The lines on my face will one day be the markings on a map.
love yourself from the inside out
