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Cold hearted orb that rules the night

BhagavadGitaBhagavadGita Posts: 1,748
edited November 2003 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
tonight i write the saddest lines
god, how can you be so cruel

was i hitler in another life
was i manson
do i deserve to suffer
this
maddness

sometimes death
seems so much quieter

why god
do you take the deepest
secretest fondest wish

and twist it
and mash it and make it so ugly and bittersweet

like when the neighborhood kids teased me in
fifth grade when they chanted outside my front porch
all the secrects i had told my friend
who
had
turned
on
me

that debbie counts her tinkie hairs and there are only five
and you all my laugh
you fucks
but it's you
god
who are allowing some boy
to act like
he likes me
and he has his friends
in on the action.

if it werent' for my son
i would have joined Kurt a long time ago
i just dont have gun.

what did i do to deserve this pain
it was better not to be noticed
and just dream about him
the last fifteen mintues of my alarm.

i would forget about him by the time i went to work. maybe you can rewind the tape, BEFORE i heard his voice

before i climbed into this tree.

i want to jump.

move your net. it's not real anyway you coward.
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    are you going to be ok?
    want to talk about it?
    Don't let the world bring you down, not everyone here is that fucked up and cold. Remember why you came and while you're alive, experience the warmth before you grow old.

    Best two days of my life: Oasis at MSG and Pearl Jam at the Gorge.
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    keven 33keven 33 Posts: 259
    good poem



    ya know i wrote one better a second ago but the frickin computer ate it



    im dead
    convicted
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    Luv2rokLuv2rok Posts: 10
    a vibrator?
    "You go to cry without weeping, talk without speaking,
    scream without raising your voice....
    You know I took the poison from the poison stream,
    then I floated outta here" - U2


    "Love is a sensation, that is caused by temptation, where a guy sticks his location, in a ladies destination, to i
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    BhagavadGitaBhagavadGita Posts: 1,748
    Originally posted by Luv2rok
    a vibrator?

    YOU are
    ALL so very
    cruel

    look how you twist my words
    and threaten to fuck me, even though i am fucked.

    i lay down my sword
    my body
    my brain

    the God within me says it's ok.
    go ahead

    have a good kick or two
    why not have three?
    i know it's god that isn't doing it to me

    somewhere too the One i love ED is sleeping and scared and aching too.
    we are not each other's enemy, he just needs to stop fighting too.

    go ahead and get
    that which does not hurt me only makes me stronger

    but know this god, WE will find you without Jesus, we have found you by way of love. it is our heaven. we see jesus up there and we smile and share a bowl or two.

    know this
    in honor our love
    even tho Jesus just arrived, returned from the other side telling us it is true.

    this heretic say

    PROVE IT. i want to believe but i must
    touch.
    is that asking too much. so Thomas walked over to Jesus and said yes, these are your wounds. I can feel them, no one is telling me, I know they are healed. I found Jesus through myself in believing in not fighting anymore

    i surrender to all of you
    although i may be quiet until my lord comes.

    gita
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    towertower Posts: 16
    and people wonder
    and wander
    and stare
    at the man on the bridge
    not quite silent
    not quite still
    on the ledge
    cold cold water below
    icy black
    and the people
    like me wonder
    and as they wander
    the thought is
    is this really happening
    or is it, just an art?
    hey, what the hell happened here?
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    BhagavadGitaBhagavadGita Posts: 1,748
    Originally posted by tower
    and people wonder
    and wander
    and stare
    at the man on the bridge
    not quite silent
    not quite still
    on the ledge
    cold cold water below
    icy black
    and the people
    like me wonder
    and as they wander
    the thought is
    is this really happening
    or is it, just an art?

    is this really happening or this just art.....we all know the answer to that..
    a delightful YES

    it is both.
    isn't love amazing?
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    BhagavadGitaBhagavadGita Posts: 1,748
    as Melony said

    Lay Down, Lay Down

    dont jump my dear
    just lay down with
    me

    it is warm
    we can hold each until
    each stops shaking

    when we are ready for
    words just say
    to me

    nothing if you want
    you eyes say everything
    so come to me and
    say

    nothing.
    let me hold the shakey little boy who just saw his mommy have sex for the first time and didn't like it.

    let me make it ok.

    My fingers are not broken and i have this really great think i do when my little boy can't relax, it's called angel scratches...
    you softly and oh so slowly tickle the inside of your arm up and down. barely touching.

    there are no striped green pillows here my dear,
    only the down of my bosom.

    i love you jeremy
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    bagadiva that poem is kind of cheesy and then you worry the heck out of me like keven


    i know the churches can help us cause i been there
    if you dont like the spirit of the first person you call then call another one and if you dont have a phone let me tell you now that i love you in jesus name
    amen
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    I have to say something, but I'm slow and stale and reliable as flat tires and I want a heart that doesn't beat me and I'm sorry deborah for the way you're living even though I know it's not your choice and I know you're confused and I don't know mouth to mouth and can't save you from drowning at times and I feel ashamed for living when others are dying and people are cruel but they can't hurt you when they're dead and just live and live and live and you have my antiseptics and may peace be the sunbeam that wakes you from hell and

    love,
    J
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    Originally posted by Radar(Baba)O'Riley
    I have to say something, but I'm slow and stale and reliable as flat tires and I want a heart that doesn't beat me and I'm sorry deborah for the way you're living even though I know it's not your choice and I know you're confused and I don't know mouth to mouth and can't save you from drowning at times and I feel ashamed for living when others are dying and people are cruel but they can't hurt you when they're dead and just live and live and live and you have my antiseptics and may peace be the sunbeam that wakes you from hell and

    love,
    J

    I dont understand.
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    Originally posted by BhagavadGita
    I dont understand.
    Pity
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    Originally posted by Radar(Baba)O'Riley
    Pity

    are you saying you love me?
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    Originally posted by BhagavadGita
    are you saying you love me?
    And Rocket Dog
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    WOW! im without the use of my words.
































































    oh my fucking God!

























































    I have never ever stopped loving you.



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