The night is darkening round me,
The wild winds coldly blow ;
But a tyrant spell has bound me,
And I cannot, cannot go.
The giant trees are bending
Their bare boughs weighed with snow ;
The storm is fast descending,
And yet I cannot go.
People reach out
For a love they never knew
Yet a blade lashes out
Almost as if on cue
They stumble back
Dazed and confused
The knife wielder stands back
Clearly amused
Afraid to move on
People build up their walls
Friends and family worry
But ignored are their calls
Some day they'll see
Others reach out
And then they will realize
What the knife in their hand is about. ...
Today I had a burial of my dead.
There was no shroud, no coffin, and no pall,
No prayers were uttered and no tears were shed
I only turned a picture to the wall.
A picture that had hung within my room
For years and years; a relic of my youth.
It kept the rose of love in constant bloom
To see those eyes of earnestness and truth.
Nor dread nor hope attend
A dying animal;
A man awaits his end
Dreading and hoping all;
Many times he died,
Many times rose again.
A great man in his pride
Confronting murderous men
Casts derision upon
Supersession of breath;
He knows death to the bone
Man has created death. ...
The gallows in my garden, people say,
Is new and neat and adequately tall;
I tie the noose on in a knowing way
As one that knots his necktie for a ball;
But just as all the neighbours on the wall
Are drawing a long breath to shout "Hurray!"
The strangest whim has seized me. . . After all
I think I will not hang myself to-day.
It's been quite a long time since my last blog.
Sorry for the bad title.. I'm not good with blog title / subject.
What is this "Invicible Red Scorpion" thing?
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Hello, internet!! I wanted to write a little catch up, whether you read my shit or not. Huehuehue.
So, I've managed the fill up every afternoon after school with something to do this week, bar Friday which can just be filled up with computer time. I found a way to be at home as little as possible whilst also earning money. You see, on Mondays and Thurdays I go to Air-Cadets, a place where we learn to shoot, gilde, parachute, fly planes and shit lyk dat. And considering I'm hoping to be a pilot ...
Deep down, in the coldest of places,
lived tiny little people, and sad little faces.
They mope around, and always mourn.
Their hearts are sealed and their minds are torn.
Their eyes are dirty, full of ember.
Their lips frozen in a frosty December.
The sun warms the earth in the deepest of places.
There lived tiny little people with hope on their faces
They skip around and decorate rocks.
Flowers bloom, grass turns green, and poppies pop.
Darker than the darkest of night
Have you ever seen such a site?
Where creatures go bump in the night
And cause your beating heart fright.
There's never any light here in this place.
But what's the worse that can happen, what can I come to face?
Alone in the dark I shall be.
But when is the time I'll be free.
Today, tomorrow, or the next day?
Who knows I can't possibly say.
I want to get out, but I get pulled back in.
The dark is to powerful I don't think I can win.
Down my pack I feel an icy ...
So my dream is to live in a nice cosy appartment in New York, I've never been there but for what I've seen on the interwebs and other stuff, New York is fucking amazing.
Now, here comes the awesome part, because we might go to New York this very year. If that goes as plan I'm the happiest guy on the planet because i want to go there.
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You walk alone,
Sleep alone,
Cry alone,
Die alone.
You are the Wolf that walks alone.
You have no friends, none of your kind,
Will there ever be a friend for you to find?
You walk in sadness, and despair,
No one to love you, anywhere.
The world is cruel,
The world is mean,
You walk alone,
Always unseen.
This is your prayer,
A mournful song,
You have never had anywhere to belong.
This is your howl,
Your sad, sad cry.
Crying beneath the open sky.
Does anyone hear you?
Are you truly alone?
Does ...
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I'm going to start doing poems now, this is my first one:
You're just a peice on my chessboard, A player in my game,
You must bow down to me, The king is my name,
With my servant at hand, You can not defeat me,
With my tainted smile and eyes like the sea,
Behind my harsh apperance, Is a guy fragile and sweet,
Pushed around and hurt, But has not accepted defeat,
Can you look past my eyes? See the real me,
A guy with no parents, Just trying to get free,
Whenever I feel sad or when I feel I'm not needed in this world I watch Pewdiepie's videos or ask for advice in this forum and people always help me. Without Pewdiepie and his bros I would've gone insane. I'm glad to see some people are actually pretty helpful in this world. I love this forum and I spend most of my time here, sometimes seeking help or helping other people. God knows what would happen to me when Pewdie's not in this world anymore. I appreciate all the bros' help too and I thank a ...
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Okay so I just literally got on this site, first time,I have no idea what I am doing, and yeah.....-///_///- Any Whale, I have been a PewDiePie fan for quite a while now.. A good 5 months. I don't know, why I am writing this, I need some friends, I am not the judgmental type when it comes to gamer videos. I don't really like criticizing people, especially when it comes to the members on Youtube,and the Bro's here. I am a girl, I don't particularly call my self a 'gamer girl' more like a girl who ...
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Everything started out so light,
a weird thing to say about night.
All the same, when push comes to shove,
the night has no room for love.
Much too quickly lessons are learned.
Reality is slowly burned.
The world is now a twisted plot;
your life, something to be forgot.
Rainbow ponies that filled the land
are now likely to bite your hand.
The green meadow and peaceful lake,
ruined by a simple earthquake.
Your childhood pets claw at your face;
their sweet faces seem out of place.
Mr Chair's POV
I woke up in my room, rubbing my eyes I felt for my glasses on my bedside drawer, I picked them up and put them on. I got dressed in my normal green V-neck vest, white shirt and brown trousers with my Green Beret. I unlocked my door and placed the key in my pocket. No one, another quiet day at the castle, atleast the monsters were at bay. I walked down the hallway, no one, I walked down another hallway, still no one "Where are they "I thought; then I heard a thud. I ran to the big ...
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In my 16 years of living, Valentines Day doesn't mean having a boyfriend/girlfriend to give him/her a present and show how much you love them. I see it as a day to be great full to have a FAMILY who will always love me no ... 
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