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cohdee Dec 2010
Step aside
take a look
look inside
read the book.
nonfiction characters
Dance around
In harsh northern winters
on frozen ground.
Speaking of love
new beginnings
and freedom.
That all slowly turns
Jealousy
hate
secluded they become.
Now a witch hunt begins
From the 1600's till now
not much is different
it should be sin.
cohdee
cohdee Dec 2010
Poetry
or...
just writing in general,
a diary if need be
makes a person a much better person.
in the days i stopped typing blank words into little box's
days where i just didn't say whats on my mind,
i found i missed it.
i felt something was different,
So  i decided to get back online
type these blank thoughts
empty words,
for all to see.
Cohdee 2010
cohdee Dec 2010
I'm not to sure,
i think i meant to loose my count.
When you are alone...
you have to except the seclusion,
Because if you try to fight it
you become even farther in exile.
So i Still paint that smile,
Pretend like it doesn't bother me.
I am reading a book,
and the girl its about,
the one nobody knows...
Reminds me a bit about myself.
alot...
Someone had once said,
'You need a degree to go somewhere.'
But i see people with degrees
with ordinary lifes,
who have ordinary jobs
with normal pay,
having a degree doesn't ensure you a great career.
Cohdee
December 2010
Inspired by negative lines
cohdee Sep 2010
A rich man i am,
a decendent from a long line of theives.
my father taught me well.
so did my mother,
an assassin she was.
the kind who took years of fighting classes.
i tell them im a simple man,
who inharted millions from my grandma
they dont know what i do.
or who i am for that,
simple secrets thats it.
im a simple man who comes from a family of fighters, killers and theives. not much more to it then that.
Cohdee 2010
cohdee Sep 2010
Now i sit in my chair,
sipping wine and playing chess.
with a small souvenir, a lock of his hair.
she walks in with her cocktail dress.
We discuss our kidnapping plan,
For a handsome cash ransom.
They don't know they are messing with a mad man.
The kind that has a pet phantom.
They don't know what i have already done.
Lifeless in the creek.
This is all just for fun.
hope my secret doesn't speak,
of the lies i have told.
the things i havnt done,
and made people believe i have.
Cohdee 2010
cohdee Sep 2010
His eyes,
sparkle like no other.
I can see the emotion,
the love and the Sadness.
Anger he has towards the ones that gave up,
Before he even had a chance to walk.
When he lies asleep,
i cant help but look at him,
and see that he is at peace.
Dreaming his life is the way he always wanted it to be.
Dreaming it was them and me.
And when he awakes,
the only thing that keeps this going,
is the smile we bring to each others face.
Cohdee 2010
cohdee Sep 2010
Love at first sight?
Is it really love?
after all, all love is is a word.
and i dont think one word can possibly describe how you feel.
Lust is a much more better word.
love means lust and lust is want people think is love.
So in this world, i feel like love does not exist.
i just feel like its never ending one night stands,
and lust for each other.
living your life,
one person after the other,
and in the end,
we all die alone.
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