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| Sad poems |
  
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9 | 28.13% |
| Happy poems |
  
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2 | 6.25% |
| Love poems |
  
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7 | 21.88% |
| Death poems |
  
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4 | 12.50% |
| Other |
  
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8 | 25.00% |
| None |
  
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2 | 6.25% |
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Words from your heart filtering through your heart -
05-01-2007, 01:38 AM
Hey, I wanted to post some of my poems, but all of the places here for poems dont seem to fit what I wrote, so I thought I would make a place here for us who write poems with sadder meanings that make you feel sad or loved and some have even made my friends cry. So I wanted to let you and everyone else know that if you have something to write that is sad or loving and even a poem or story that make you cry, its fine to share it here.
i am the tears that fall, you are the blood on my skin, we are mingled forever again, here we stand, hand in hand, but ill let go when my time has come, time for u to fly alone 
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I am once around here -
05-01-2007, 01:40 AM
i am here your once fogotten friend there i go again in the deepened end you here, me there we are everywhere wrapped in your arms to never be let go for you are afraid to loose me to think i would let go to watch you work to watch you play just to see you every day there is nothing better than the gleam in your eye to make me feel that i will never die to be in your arms to feel your warmth to feel the sensatation of love maby a spark of hope just call my name ill be here to same your day dont hesitate i love you always  I LOVE YOU ANIME !i am the tears that fall, you are the blood on my skin, we are mingled forever again, here we stand, hand in hand, but ill let go when my time has come, time for u to fly alone
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My time is comming to an end -
05-01-2007, 01:50 AM
here is one that I wrot for Insane Doll:
a time has passed my life shant last I look all around me and all see is a a very large tree a looming shadow crawls over my body so dark and hollow I breath ever so shallow seesing my hand I feel cold all over misery is oppressing my heard depressing and my life is one not to spare time to shadder time to not tear for my time is now and forever near. i am the tears that fall, you are the blood on my skin, we are mingled forever again, here we stand, hand in hand, but ill let go when my time has come, time for u to fly alone
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05-01-2007, 01:55 AM
i donno kakashi, I usually just put my mind to it, and it ist bad, sometimes it just comes from my heart when Im sad, usually they are better than when I am happy or normal, just when I am upset or hurt.
i am the tears that fall, you are the blood on my skin, we are mingled forever again, here we stand, hand in hand, but ill let go when my time has come, time for u to fly alone
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05-01-2007, 01:56 AM
i donno kakashi, do you want me to post one that hisu wrote me a while ago? if you really want me to, I will. . .its really cute
 i am the tears that fall, you are the blood on my skin, we are mingled forever again, here we stand, hand in hand, but ill let go when my time has come, time for u to fly alone
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05-01-2007, 02:03 AM
Ok, here it tis:
My love reamains a captured jewel a glimmer of hope, a treasured tool the enlightment of the incandescent sky the beauty of the stars in your eye my love is forged in a strong mould of trust but corrupt with fear for loss of your lust your warmth is empowered by this pyre so are your dreams, your hope with desire securely you glide, because your heart knows my eyes are froever watching your glow yearning your bodys tenderness here and there wrapping you in safty, confort and care this flame is yours for now and forever to feel in your heart, to trust and to treasure never will i think of being so crule to surpass your heart and bury this jewel. That is the poem that hisuwashi wrote for be i am the tears that fall, you are the blood on my skin, we are mingled forever again, here we stand, hand in hand, but ill let go when my time has come, time for u to fly alone
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05-01-2007, 02:08 AM
haha, some have the talent, I have the nack for writing things, but I have many filled up journals, I have also written stories, for my friends and songs too, but my favorite is and has been and will be poems.
i am the tears that fall, you are the blood on my skin, we are mingled forever again, here we stand, hand in hand, but ill let go when my time has come, time for u to fly alone
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05-01-2007, 02:13 AM
Usuall I take the things I have been through to teach others what it is like. So much of my life has been filled with sorrow and crying till I want to die. Maby its those of us who have been through so much that are so great at poetry. I have so much to boil out that I can write so much and say alot. Poems are a part of me and im part of a poem that I write. I write to think and I think when I write out what hurts me so others can know how I relate to those around me.
i am the tears that fall, you are the blood on my skin, we are mingled forever again, here we stand, hand in hand, but ill let go when my time has come, time for u to fly alone
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05-01-2007, 02:25 AM
hmm... lemme think of something on the spot...
your love hurts crying is oh so much worse there are days every now and again that feel so close to me taking my life away trying to do what seems right I dont see a soul in my sight i would trade my life for another my gosh I wanna walk away sometimes I sing my self to sleep I have so much to say but I just walk on through on what I need to try to do but I end up in an hole with nothing left but an untold story i am the tears that fall, you are the blood on my skin, we are mingled forever again, here we stand, hand in hand, but ill let go when my time has come, time for u to fly alone
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05-01-2007, 02:40 AM
wow...........its really beautiful. I love it alot sissy.
i am the tears that fall, you are the blood on my skin, we are mingled forever again, here we stand, hand in hand, but ill let go when my time has come, time for u to fly alone
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