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Source: www.teamentheos
posted by anime123rox
Somewhere in my mind.
Where I can rest my head,
And let go of all the pain.
Back on my feet,
To make my place again.
Recharge my soul,
So I can live once more.

What happened to being a child?
When getting high meant too much sugar.
When breaking the rules was staying up past bedtime.
When saying "I प्यार you",
Was only intended for your mom,
And the pressure of it never set upon you..

Looking up at the clouds,
I only see dark gray.
When they use to be white,
And full of life.
And I'd pick out shapes and smile.
Now it's dark.
Only dark,
And I feel I've लॉस्ट my way.

"Now I lay me down to sleep,
I pray the Lord my soul to keep,
If I should die before I wake..-"

Die? Before I wake..Sounds good to me.
added by Princess-Yvonne
posted by chattycatty
look in the mirror please
if आप dont आप wont find the beuty
thats hiding in you

आप say your ugly आप cry all night
आप slam the door on my face one night
when i tried helping आप out

look in the mirror i know आप are beutiful आप just got to beileve in your self.
but आप probaly wont why cant आप see the beuty thats waiting to arrive
the boys would want आप oh carolyn i hope u relize that .

this is no joke आप are beutiful in my eyes but in yours ur a monster
why cant आप see what eye see
i hope someday आप will believe me.

It was many and many a साल ago,
In a kingdom द्वारा the sea,
That a maiden there lived whom आप may know
By the name of Annabel Lee,
And this maiden she lived with no other thought
Than to प्यार and be loved द्वारा me.

I was a child and she was a child,
In this kingdom द्वारा the sea,
But we loved with a प्यार that was और than love
I and my Annabel Lee,
With a प्यार that the winged seraphs of heaven
Coveted her and me.

And this was the reason that, long ago,
In this kingdom द्वारा the sea,
A wind blew out of a cloud, chilling
My beautiful Annabel Lee,
So that her highborn kinsman came
And bore her away from me,...
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posted by saracomet
Our teacher's multi-talented.
He plays गिटार and sings.
He paints impressive pictures
and can juggle twenty rings.

He dances like an expert,
he can mambo, tap and waltz.
He's also quite a gymnast,
doing airborne somersaults.

He's something of a swimmer.
He's a champion at chess.
It's difficult to find a skill
that he does not possess.

He speaks a dozen languages.
He's great at racing cars.
He's masterful at fighting bulls,
and studying the stars.

He's good at climbing mountains.
He can wrestle with a bear.
The only thing we wish he'd learn
is how to comb his hair.
posted by sawfan13
Are the legends true about you?
Were आप really dead या alive?
Ruined plans for the future
Did suicide have to be the answer?
Almost like Romeo and Juliet
Except आप lied to me.
You कहा आप would die for me
But people just think I was a single destroyed soul.
We were both going to run away together
The Shakespere play had an effect on us
But आप ran away and never came back
Felt like a dagger in my heart.
You just licked the blood from my blade
Told everyone that I took my own life.
You were the only witness
Soon everyone would know
That आप did it all
And my name shall be clearer.
It gets colder and colder...
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I want to name for you, indolent sorceress !
The divers marks of beauty which adorn your youth,
I want to describe your beauty,
In which are blended childhood and maturity.

When आप go sweeping द्वारा in your full, flowing skirts,
You resemble a trim ship as it puts to sea
Under full sail and goes rolling
Lazily, to a slow and easy rhythm.

On your large, round neck, on your plump shoulders,
Your head moves proudly and with a strange grace,
With a placid, triumphant air
You go your way, majestic child.

I want to name for you, indolent sorceress !
The divers marks of beauty which adorn your youth,
I want to describe...
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by: Charles Baudelaire

ARRYING bouquet, and handkerchief, and gloves,
Proud of her height as when she lived, she moves
With all the careless and high-stepping grace,
And the extravagant courtesan's thin face.

Was slimmer waist e'er in a ball-room wooed?
Her floating robe, in royal amplitude,
Falls in deep folds around a dry foot, shod
With a bright flower-like shoe that gems the sod.

The swarms that hum about her collar-bones
As the lascivious streams caress the stones,
Conceal from every scornful jest that flies,
Her gloomy beauty; and her fathomless eyes

Are made of...
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I bought a pet banana
and I tried to teach him tricks,
but he wasn't any good at
catching balls या fetching sticks.

He could never catch a Frisbee,
and he wouldn't sit या speak,
though we practiced every afternoon
and evening for a week.

He refused to shake या wave या crawl
या beg या take a bow,
and I tried, but couldn't make him bark
या get him to meow.

He was terrible at playing dead.
He couldn't jump a rope.
When he wouldn't do a single trick
I simply gave up hope.

Though I liked my pet banana,
I returned him with regret.
Boy, I sure do hope this watermelon
makes a better pet.
posted by Cries_Bloodlova
Another दिन has dawned opon
another night for me to cry
the प्यार i hav e is hidden deep
the pain i only feel
say your sorry
say आप care
but your not
i know आप dont care
take me back
to the heavens
where i use to be
take me back wher i was born
where i once fell
i was born from the devil
from the pits of hell
where death is the only life
i cry myself to sleep
i morn over my lost
but its to late to save me
its to late agian
i have my own pain
and i carry yours
i can hadel it all
some call me the devil
some call mean fallen angel
but all call me me
all i do is ask for one thing
to be loved
its not a quickend death
it taked it time
but soon itll come
posted by saracomet
Our teacher sings The Beatles.
She must know every song.
We ask her please to stop
but she just sings, "It Won't Be Long."

And then she croons like Elvis.
She clearly thinks it's cool.
And if we beg her not to
she just belts out, "Don't be Cruel."

She then does Michael Jackson.
It drives us nearly mad.
We have to cover up our ears
because she's singing, "Bad."

She winds up with The Wiggles
या else a Barney song,
and, even worse, she tells us all
that we should sing along.

It's all my fault she does this.
I feel like such a fool.
I wish I'd never brought
my karaoke box to school.
posted by sawfan13
Baby Doll
Baby Doll
I miss you

Baby Doll
Baby Doll
लॉस्ट in the cold world

Do आप miss me?
I miss you
Does another little girl प्यार you?
I kinda hope so

Baby Doll
Baby Doll
I am sorry for leaving you

Baby Doll
Baby Doll
Do आप hate me?
I don't hate you

Mommy says to get over you
But I cry and say I want you
Baby Doll
Baby Doll
Do आप still cry for me?
I still cry for you

Baby Doll
Baby Doll
I never wanna grow up

Baby Doll
Baby Doll
Do आप still cry "Mama" for me?
Because I still cry "Baby" for you

Baby Doll
Baby Doll
I'm sorry for dropping you
I'm sorry for losing you

Baby Doll
Baby Doll
Mommy bought me a new one
But she still isn't as fun like you

Santa will आप bring her back to me?
Will आप लपेटें her in a bow all nice and pretty?
Clean her up and make her nice?

Baby Doll
Baby Doll
I pray every night for you

Baby Doll
Baby Doll
I know आप will come back to me soon.
posted by whitelion
A Wanderer A Dreamer

i always thought, and i always knew
i would end up here with you
i was a restless wanderer on a distant path
आप were a lonely dreamer with a broken laugh

i would go anywhere the road would lead
my hopes and dreams is all that i would need
i don't need a house या fancy cars
i would rather sleep underneath the stars

आप didn't have much to call your own
but what a lovely smile on your face shown
आप कहा your chance at प्यार had past आप by
i told I'm here so don't आप cry

our lives were like the pieces of a broken heart
now that we're together what a life could start
there was magic in the air that night
everything was moving at the speed of light

आप were like my Juliet and i your romeo
आप प्यार me i प्यार आप that's all i need to know
no longer will आप dream of प्यार that's true
no longer will i wander my खोजिए has led to you
गुलाब are red.
Violets are blue.
Creative juices aren't flowing into my brain.
To create that electrical spark.
That makes the light bulb go blink.

Should the verses rhythm.
This poem is not sublime.
What the heck am I doing?
All I know is that गुलाब are red.
And violets are indeed blue.
Just a poem I wrote for a school project that I thought was good and funny enough to share with the rest of आप guys. I hope आप somewhat enjoyed it. Thanks for पढ़ना regardless, and have a delightful, magical day. Cheers yo.

 गुलाब and red and violets are blue.
Roses and red and violets are blue.
posted by A-k
I joined this site just today, i fell into लेखन like i dont even remember when. Over years i've written plenty but never had a group या a close friend, for one reason या the other, to read to या दिखाना em' what i write. Though some ones peak on from time to time and see whats up! And now im here, i post this to see how it goes..

Running from running, running from loving. Despite we know we r golden, sometimes we win nothing, n pleased, ya we have high self-esteem.
Attempt to always siek solitude, living in a lucid dream, alone in a shining dark room, shining cuz ma soul is free, grinning as...
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posted by jewelofawalker
One small crack, just one comment
It only took one day
To convince her life had a price
A cost she couldn't pay
Happiness was priced too high
Hopes dashed, she turned away

Esteem it took years to build
Torn down in one day
Years later, she still believes
What caused her mind to fray
She thinks she is not enough
And so she wastes away

Finally someone notices
Her life changes that day
Someone दिखा रहा है that they care
Three words is all they say
Simple words she needs to hear
They ask, "Are आप okay?"

~an original poem द्वारा me~

~check out me and और of my कविता and लेखन at quotev.com/sliverofstarlight~
added by nikkiluvzu
I've learned that आप cannot make someone प्यार you.
All आप can do is be someone who can be loved.
The rest is up to them.
I've learned that no matter how much I care,
some people just don't care back.
I've learned that it takes years to build up trust
and only सेकंड्स to destroy it.
I've learned that it's not what आप have in your life
but who आप have in your life that counts.
I've learned that आप can get द्वारा on charm for about fifteen minutes.
After that, you'd better know something.

I've learned that आप shouldn't compare yourself
to the best others can do,
but to the best आप can do.
I've learned that...
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