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 Mar 2015 Firefly
Justin G
Ignore the mind
Too difficult              
To confide
Too much        
Story telling
Misguided intention  
An age old conviction   
Too ill intended       
   Pitiful thoughts  
Plentiful lost
Death toll enthralled
Each skill was killed
No depth            
Nor sound
No gold             
All sold  
Now  
They're teasing me  
I've lost space                    
Came in last place         
Everything stolen
I'm feeling squeezed
I'm losing it        
Mistook it for empathy 
It kept misusing me           
The sweetest of symphonies     
  The smell of fresh failure       
Everything freshly faked  
What a Life                   
A piece of cake    
   Nothing decisive       
Existence is strife
Collecting undeserving data
Nihility is unadulteration  
   The purest form of freedom
No water for family trees    
   No soil for plants or seeds
Too much abused energy   
       To be is transient
Evoking unfulfillment
Provokingly altering
All reality conflicting
A deep sea of dreams  
Why be?            
When being    
Always falls
... ... ...
Short 
     ... ... ...

A poem for me?
Why me? 
I'm not one to be
 Mar 2015 Firefly
Ann Nicole
stupid?
 Mar 2015 Firefly
Ann Nicole
I'm far too informed
To believe in such things
Your tales are amusing
I'll leave you to your beliefs

Were you dropped on your head?
What a rude thing to say
I wouldn't mean an apology
So just be on your way

Classify me as a hater
Because that's "all I'll ever be"
And once you know all about this
I'll listen, don't you see

You give me no respect
And pretend that I'm ignorant
But move quickly along
And back away from my business
 Mar 2015 Firefly
Alice Morris
I lay in wait,

for the dead of night,

to come visit you,

and hold you tight.

                ~

I seep into your dreams,

you sense it I know,

tossing and turning,

but you can't make me go.

                 ~

I know you secret,

I know what you've done,

the smile on your face,

as you killed each one.

                 ~

Cut them up,

hid them away,

keeping a small token,

to remember the day.

             ~

I'm telling you now,

your time is nearly here,

you're going to regret,

all those girls you went near.

                  ~

He's going to make you,

feel all of their pain,

then he'll drag you to hell,

to relive it over and over again.

                   ~

So on this night of halloween,

you had better watch you step,

the devil will be coming for you,

to make you his new play pet.
 Mar 2015 Firefly
SydneyAnn
I want you to feel my skin
Then touch my skin
Then claim my skin
Then cut open my skin
Rip out my insides from within
I want you to make love to me
Then to destroy me,
Physically.
Like you did,
Mentally.
I want you to make art out of me,
Using my emotions as your paint brush,
My blood and guts can be the paint,
And use my body as the canvas.
We will call it art.
 Mar 2015 Firefly
Nessa dieR
Karma
 Mar 2015 Firefly
Nessa dieR
He didn't tell her.*  *Did he even care?  Why did she cry? If he was never there? Everyone else noticed: He was using her. Was it a trick?  Was it a dare?
She loved him dearly, he made her his own.
And now all that's left, is a king in his throne.
She started as princess, but fell for a peasant,  
The king of all stealers/ the ruler of beggars.
She gave him a crown, sat him next to her.
But that was before he took her away.
She found out his secrets,
every one of them,
she thought she was the only,  but so were the rest... 
 He crept into her room,
alone one night,
and no one else heard the beginning of a fight.
He stabbed her so stealthy ,
no one heard a noise,
and all that was left was a trembling voice,
"the princess was killed, my dear lovely wife, why, who could've taken away her life?"

The new prince was a tyrant, a cheater , a joke!
It was no surprise when the kingdom went broke.
 Mar 2015 Firefly
NeroameeAlucard
I think it's time
I explore my twisted side
I've got my rope
I've got my knives
I'm going out
for a new thrill tonight
a little psychotic
morphed into a lot
now I'm going to use bodies
to leave my Mark
And it's a shame that
you've crossed my path
Now I'll grind your brains to paste
now like Jagger, I'll lay your soul to waste
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