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Nina McNally Feb 2011
Come here,
And together, we can do this!
Let's start the
Movement!

Beware for others do not agree, as
Everyone has their own                    opinions.
From now until eternity, we are all
"
Others," (like in LOST) just trying to                   survive.
Ready..Set.....Stop! What are you doing?
Everywhere you turn there's guns..Does anyone   remember

The world as a peaceful, beautiful place?      *No?*     Well
Hate and Fear, has consume us and took over
Each one of us.....But there are

Still some out
There, where Hate and Fear hasn't consume them, but yet
Only fueled them to stand up against          Hate and Fear.
Ready..Set..Let's stop this Hate and Fear from growing any-
More-I mean Hate is only hat with an 'e' & *Fear is an ear with a 'f''.
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written as it came to me. each word going from mind to page..not really thinking about it.
-title from Fall Out Boy-
Nina McNally Feb 2011
Silence is
Everywhere, even
In the middle of the night,when people are dreaming and going
"
ZZZZZzzzzzz..." all night long.
Every day is a new day. ---

Time to change and start something new.
How can we bring peace to this world?
Each day--little by little-

Day by day; We can do it!
And to wrap this up, I want to say, Happy Birthday to
You, Jimmy Sullivan.---You truely live foREVer!** <3
copyright; February 9th, 2011 McNally, Inc.
written on The Rev's birthday and just flowed from my pen.
Title from an Avenged Sevenfold song.
Nina McNally Feb 2011
Then I wake--
Having the *worst nightmare of my life.
Either it was about *losing
my mind, or my touch of
Reality. I know I'm already on a fine line with reality, anyways.
Every night I have this

Same nightmare.       What am I to do?
How can I make it stop?               Who do I call?
Everywhere I look I see people being               corrupted,

Going nowhere fast.     When is this going to stop?
Only time knows the answer.      I'll just have to wait.
Eternity should come soon and together we can
S****        a               new                   *beginning.
copyright; 2011 McNally, Inc.
written; words to the paper, not really thinking about it.
-a Good Charlotte song (title) for the inspiration-
Bree Apr 2015
Oh!
My mind is spinning
Lovers of math, how?
Kerosene, my desk.  
Just kidding. Or no?
I** am falling to the floor
Help, no signal… Dead.
Gather the marbles!
For why don’t you flow?
Everywhere I look,
Dumb numbers look back.
Call it what it is?
Bothersome old foe.
Ah!
Lemuel Apr 2019
M ightily the sun shines,
E verywhere, flowers are blooming

A ll over, colours are changing
L akes are being filled with fishes
O ver the fields the critters are crawling
N oisily, the bees make sweet honey
E ating away at my soul.
Nina McNally Jan 2011
Let us have just
One more night together before this all ends. From the
Very moments when I first looked into your
Eyes, I thought that this would be                              forever.

Isn't that how first loves goes,       *anyways?
Searching for love and longing for that                
true love.*

Down in the valley; I won't stop searching.
Everywhere I go, I'll look; I will find you         someday.
And when that
Day comes, it will be wonderful.
copyright; 2011 McNally, Inc.
-For now, it's a dream, but I will never give up on my dreams no matter how silly there are. And maybe that's because I'm a writer, poet, Pisces....
...whatever the reason may be, it's who I am! We should never give up on our dreams, no matter how silly there may be. Dreams are great. Keep on Dreaming. <3
I write a lot of acrostics from bands' song's titles. This one happens to be from Tokio Hotel.
Victor Tripp Oct 2015
Colored leaves of fall, come down on the square,  lovers seem to be
E verywhere, I want to show you some tender care, just whisper my name
Just whisper my name on the phone,and i'll be there, I'll be the friend to protect you, never treat you mean or disrespect you, just know that all times, i'll be there, waiting patiently when all others , have turned away
And gone, my love will be the anchor, that keeps you hanging on
Just whisper my name, on the phone, and i'll be right there
LETITFXRING Dec 2014
When I begin thinking
About the
Nights we will talk about our
Desire to travel
Everywhere, just wanting to
Relax with you and I,
Longing for
Us to be
Something again when
T**he right time comes, so we can begin our journey
Renae May 2014
Heartfelt
Optimism for
People
E**verywhere
Johnny Noiπ Jun 2018
when I was a child I thought of snooch
I couldn't get away from it before I'd even seen it;
it was a rumors bad             boys &       *****            girls talked
about in hushed code words - sometimes
              while smoking - hiding or alone : my sister      among them
like snooch & ***-***, boo-boo & miss thing -
****** & ***** were e verywhere
invisible hiding                        in trousers & up dresses [       snooch
[snooch was there when I went to school;
        I only went to                                sniff the teacher's pantyhose,
but she let Gary do it                .
                             & I had to watch; humiliated
I tried suicide hanging by a belt        but [&] it felt so good -
[she kept her jungle trimmed;
     [golden blonde] a dreamy cloud of insane nightmares;
only a mother could engulf the moon in her jaw; taking a           big bite out of the *** of the stars; stars; stars--
       reaching out beyond her arms;
good; I saw the night & it
           was as good  [Victoria in the night by the red light; her joy hidden beneath time(        ); (           ) [       , (                    )]    
            as chocolate [really. it was: I took a bite out of night's *** & she screamed - gravity panicked -        
I kept hanging myself but forgot
about suicide - ****** a girl from the [ I very well imagine that should ***** Luo after      hours       on my office floor but                     ] Midwest in Central Park [never happened] she appeared as the Goddess Minerva to warn me but did I heed; I don't recall, so,
   she said she was a Jew & I said 'what's a        Jew' - (I was eighteen - not the sharpest (               ) & she told about Auschwitz & I went & studied Nazis & became spellbound
by Adolf ****** & read everything about him I could -
until I think w/ his brain (rotten apple that
           it was - conceive of grandiose schemes of local,            nee global conquest - but I'm not ****** -
        (in fact she became my good friend -     & I her protector of sorts] I was going through                some changes - deciding to devote myself to art[a Gaugin                                         complex except
w/                                      white-trash redneck girls: Sunburnt Suburban
Primitives I called them]                                       lurking, one, two how many could fit in a nest; (w/ Mein Kampf in my
back pocket I wanted to             conquer the world but only the
women; growing up w/ women
          from the beginning; emerging from a snooch
only to be hounded by them
                             when I had
no magical  Mjolnir    [no Excalibur, or sling & stone          ];             to wield against them (harpies to the last -
or quiet corpses that                frightened me to chills - )
                        & when I did I only
              wanted to hurt them but now
                                [cop·ro·phil·i·a ˌ     käprəˈfilēə/noun
noun: coprophilianec·ro·phil·i·a
ˌnekrəˈfilēə/noun
noun: necrophilia
****** *******
with or attraction toward corpses.
Translate necrophilia to nekrofili
Use over time for: necrophilia
                               abnormal interest and                                                 pleasure in feces
and defecation is allowed]                            (dead albino \
girls in the African bush rise
                         & walk again;
gorgeous Albino Zombies                                         converge on Lagos;
                                    I love them & the hammer has turned  to (         ) gold [&]now      brilliantly gleams as daylight fawns
              in the fleshly(                   )
                         metaphysical sun - Oh, we know, my
                          mistresses                       whose s-shaped               shadows
           are sentient                                 of themselves: where        ,
down our magic                carpeted             corridor:
             one boudoir for u& ur (                 ) Mesmerized
by Eva Braun's             smile n a one-piece                  -           not seeing anything   evil                      in the *******,
               learning about ancient    [ancient women arise;
shades of Amazons & poets -                         goddesses reborn w/ magical
                   charms - in their infant hands -
[Isadora-like in their                  leaps & crawling
    to & fro to show off how unshaven a
woman can be; hairy as a gorilla yet quite arousing; I thin  k
Vedic castes & how the Aryans came to invade the Indus Valley thus laying the foundation for the world's          oldest empire      [now fractured into ghostly pieces ]   [preferring Isadora's healthy curves
                              to Martha's bony angles                              
poltergeist-lover               Holy Roman Byzantine Roman Greek et al -      going all the way back to Atlantis &
Lemuria & farther back than (                 ) man's recorded time -
but back -
nevertheless    

oh, this was a mighty mystery,
my little man, this was a
          jungle unseen surrounding one in ways
not dissimilar to dark      matter
j a connor Dec 2020
A bsolute
L  ove
I   s
V  isible
E  verywhere

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