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Metallis
Metallis
29/Cisgender Female All of these poems I wrote in high school, don’t make fun of me! …ok you can but be nice
So much of it in the world The lonliness of a writer an artist a musician These people many speak about but are never heard Life is but a timeline merely getting things done checking off the list until their sun doesn't come longing... for another for a purpose for the chance to be heard longing until one day, they do find another Another who brightens their day who slows the timeline who for once, listens who finally ends the longing Another who makes the sun shine longer who branches the timeline who understands who finds you
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Aug 27, 2013
Aug 27, 2013 at 8:51 PM UTC
Longing
To whom can I confess a secret? “It depends on what you tell them,” they say. They’re scared I might be sent away. Resenting depression; heart of regret, If I shut up, would they forget? Would it sit in their minds and slowly decay? Look what you’ve done, is there no other way? You’ve given them everything to misinterpret. Now they look away, like I have three eyes on my head. They whisper and they judge. At home I lie in dread, I am confined to this bed. With your mistake, I will hold a grudge. They avoid me because of that thing you said.
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Feb 7, 2013
Feb 7, 2013 at 1:04 PM UTC
Secrets
(Words were given to me by classmates: A Vivid B Incredible C Rapid D Blank E Indubitably F Over) The sight so vivid, the feeling is incredible. Thumping, thrashing, moshing; rapid. All adrenaline, minds are blank. All will have stories to tell, indubitably. Time stops; never ending, never over. Guitarist flicks his pick over our heads; strobe lights so vivid. People injure for that pick, indubitably. Though to catch it would be incredible. Chaos for a piece of plastic that's blank. The crowd's desperation; movements are rapid. Heavy metal; headbanging rapid. Vortex as they swing their heads over. Some are dizzy; expressions blank. Light reflects of swishing hair; movements are vivid. How the band maintains the rhythm is incredible. Long night for everyone, indubitably. The chaos will never end, indubitably. People still moshing, everything is rapid. Being in the center; scary and incredible. I hope this will never be over. Lights flashing, making everything vivid. Flashing and thrashing; nothing is blank. Begin a new song, backdrop is blank. Something awesome, indubitably. New song starts, loud and vivid. Musicians play more rapid. No one wants it to be over. Lyrics speak, it's incredible. This night is incredible! No thoughts form, my mind is blank. But dreadfully, it is over. Traffic out is awful, indubitably. My heart is still beating so rapid. The memories are oh, so vivid. I wish it wasn't over, the lights were so vivid! My energy is blank, but my mind is still rapid. The show was incredible; I'll go again, indubitably.
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Feb 6, 2013
Feb 6, 2013 at 6:57 PM UTC
Sestina No. 1
(Words were given to me by classmates: A Vivid B Incredible C Rapid D Blank E Indubitably F Over) The sight so vivid, the feeling is incredible. Thumping, thrashing, moshing; rapid. All adrenaline, minds are blank. All will have stories to tell, indubitably. Time stops; never ending, never over. Guitarist flicks his pick over our heads; strobe lights so vivid. People injure for that pick, indubitably. Though to catch it would be incredible. Chaos for a piece of plastic that's blank. The crowd's desperation; movements are rapid. Heavy metal; headbanging rapid. Vortex as they swing their heads over. Some are dizzy; expressions blank. Light reflects of swishing hair; movements are vivid. How the band maintains the rhythm is incredible. Long night for everyone, indubitably. The chaos will never end, indubitably. People still moshing, everything is rapid. Being in the center; scary and incredible. I hope this will never be over. Lights flashing, making everything vivid. Flashing and thrashing; nothing is blank. Begin a new song, backdrop is blank. Something awesome, indubitably. New song starts, loud and vivid. Musicians play more rapid. No one wants it to be over. Lyrics speak, it's incredible. This night is incredible! No thoughts form, my mind is blank. But dreadfully, it is over. Traffic out is awful, indubitably. My heart is still beating so rapid. The memories are oh, so vivid. I wish it wasn't over, the lights were so vivid! My energy is blank, but my mind is still rapid. The show was incredible; I'll go again, indubitably.
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Outside the window, everything is dark The sky so clear, I made a wish on a star That on this brilliant night Sailing through the sky's infinity And in my heart's silence, that tonight I am not alone Because, you see, when I'm alone I will go to someplace dark and I will sit in silence; a universe without a star my lonliness reaching infinity through an endless night You tell me you're in my heart so at night, I don't ever have to be alone And you'll love me longer than infinity I no longer have to fear the dark it is diluted by your brightest star as you gaze at me amazed in complete silence It really isn't a bad thing; the silence, it puts my heart to rest at night knowing you're there, my guiding star and with your love, I am never alone You have saved me from the dark and our happiness will beat infinity But we will never truly understand infinity Until that day comes that brings silence and we are both left in the dark But where we'll go, there will never be a night A place where no one is alone A place brighter than any star We'll meet He who made every star And then we'll know the true infinity Where we'll never be apart, never alone We'll join in the celebration, with no silence We will never have to sleep, there is no night And we will never remember the dark Tonight I wished on that star, no words only silence Until we know infinity, we dream through the long night Never again are we alone, never again will I be afraid of the dark
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Feb 3, 2013
Feb 3, 2013 at 11:04 PM UTC
Sestina No. 2
I'm awesome at this game. it's more like Star SLAUGHTER. This is how i gain my fame. This is no game for your daughter. Luke skywalker cries, his mother is dead. In his arms, his father dies. I laugh with no dread. The Emperor is so cool, with all the suffering and death. He has every right to rule. I should probably get off this ****
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Jan 27, 2013
Jan 27, 2013 at 7:25 PM UTC
Matt's Poem No. 2
the color in the sky is                  very blue and       so are you and i don't know why // why do you cry with        such a sad hue is        this tragedy true? //  said I
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Jan 27, 2013
Jan 27, 2013 at 7:13 PM UTC
Matt's Poem No. 1
You're in my heart, to never be apart Someday soon, we'll be leaving Just us *** no more pain, no more grieving We may bounce from place to place, and there may be times where I don't see you, but when I gaze out the windows of our temporary base, to the Lord, I owe my gratitude Working for the money to build our dream home; huge picture windows to take in the view A happy home where our kids are free to roam Trees, lakes, and mountains; a scenery brand-new Our warm, cozy cabin illuminated by candle light Over the ground, a blanket of white My own art room, walls painted soft yellow Soul inside is aching, my imagination bellows
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Jan 17, 2013
Jan 17, 2013 at 11:46 PM UTC
Dream of Mine
Sanity                                                                                                                         is in the eye                                                                                                               of the beholder
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Jan 17, 2013
Jan 17, 2013 at 9:45 AM UTC
Untitled
did it make you happy? did it fill the void? that you had to take those lives, and then take your own? what was the purpose? if you were leaving the earth, why did you take them with you? why couldn't you have left by yourself? why did you need to take them? what did you accomplish? all those little lives... twenty lives twenty smiles twenty futures twenty that never went home no more recess and six brave guardians that fought the battle and lost what is it with these massacres? is it just me or are they getting worse? A prayer to those affected, and God Bless the victims and their families.
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Dec 16, 2012
Dec 16, 2012 at 10:58 PM UTC
twenty six
People like to believe wishes are something magic why though? To escape from something tragic? Well I do, too. Making a wish comforts one's secrets why though? Why are wishes used? To me, it was something that sorts my past regrets My wishes now are for you; my one, my muse Nothing may come of it, but I do it anyway I wish your hope, your faith; do not decay Your optimism, your kindness, your vast intelligence; you use to cure the pain that you sense And that pain, you see, it belongs to me as I watch you writhe in agony My wishes for you are that you do not hurt That when you dream of me, you don't dream of dirt You don't have to miss me because I'm right here Find the ring you slid on my finger, no fear There I am; in those things you hold dear Squeezing it in your palm now, I see tears I can feel it, your pain so great... I want so badly to hold you, but there's no passing this gate... So I have but one request; Wish like I do, by the candle's dim light On every star tonight And while you do, not to cry As you go on in life, not to forget It was not your fault that I have died And to remember, that it's not your time yet Wish for when you catch the time reading 11:11 That we'll meet each other again in God's Heaven...
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Nov 25, 2012
Nov 25, 2012 at 11:00 PM UTC
Wishes