This poem I wrote about my father when I was 12...
The passing Dangers,
As I lay there
My eyes shut tight
I thought about
how you sang me to sleep
at night, and told me it was alright
and you whispered in my ear.
"It's okay baby,
The passing dangers have gone."
As I dreamt
Your words unravelled
and those word of truth became
Lies nothing but lies.
Sweet Little lies.
It's not meant to rhyme.
I don't generally rhyme my poems...
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This next one is actually part of a trilogy
I only wrote this one though.
My friend wrote the other two
Cold dead eyes, waiting
watching from beyond the ice
for lovers hearts to come see,
those cheerful dreams, smiling faces.
Small cracks in my surface
little screams of fright
a short laugh from I
taking those lives in to the lake of frozen lives.
Every year on the very same day
Febuary 14th, My favorite day of the year.
Those lovers using me, standing on me.
as my ice breaks so does their hearts.
Revenge slithering awaiting to kill
explosions of anger, exploding upon me,
love is broken, and so am I
Together forever, In the lake of frozen lives.
^^' I'll post up some more when I write more ~ ^^'
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Liz. We apologize for not putting this up sooner :) 
Subject: ASB - Poetry 
Wed Jun 23, 2010 9:29 am
