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| Molotov | Oct 16 2007, 05:52 PM Post #1 |
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An idea rushed into my head, as I wrote a little poem yesterday. I shown it to some of my friends and couple adults I know. Some liked it, few didn't, but I respected their opinions. This is where you can let loose and be creative in Poetry. Whatever you feel like saying, post a story or poem, and let those creative juices flow. Doubt this could get pinned, but I just wanted to see who else could feel, the same way I do. To kick things off, here's my poem from 10/15/07. My life, told in my words I won't hold them back, so I warn you now. A movie, you won't see G-Rated. TV, you won't find TV-G. What you see, is real. What you hear, is real. No BS lies, no excuses and whines Only Truth, what people need to hear. Others block the way, you know a few: Media, Opinions, even Tests too. Why? I don't know. How? You should know. Feed me lies, and I am everyone else. Feed me truth, and I become my own person. Unique, independent, Shot down by others While they remain weak I stay invincible. They have something I don't need. I have something they need: Something they see, yet ignore Something they want, yet ignore Only one thing that separates me from them: I. Am. Free. Fin |
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EPIC MUCH. ...Oh, hello there. Eh, just scourging for a decent-to-good RP. If you wanna RP or would like help on background bios for characters...or anything on characters...don't be afraid to ask, heh. (May not have all the answers, just to let those who do ask me stuff, know, heh.) Will work for the sake of working. | |
 
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| Molotov | Oct 19 2007, 03:25 PM Post #2 |
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Here's another installment, peeps. WARNING: I warn you. This will contain harsh language and such. Little kids, may not wanna read this, so read at your risk. This is a love-based story/poem, and contains a strong message at the end. If you can bypass the cursing, then you'll do alright. The ending may confuse people, which is what brings this up: if you don't understand, comment on this topic or message me and I will clarify it to you. Don't forget to give your opinions on it, may they be bad or good. It's really intended for the females, more than the males, since I get more good responses from women anyway, XP. But the guys could say what is wrong with it, like everything in it is wrong or whatever. And now, for the story. I need to give this story to you guys, in order to understand the poem/story fully. Story: A married couple has a great relationship for many years. Yet, the man has a couple of mental problems. The wife, ends up sneaking around to the neighborhood, telling almost everyone about them, which does not spell anything good at all. Some time later, the man dies off of natural causes, not suicide. After the funeral, a friend of the guy tells the wife that he has left a note for her at the house. She did not care, but went to find it anyway. Upon reaching the house, she looks to the attic, finds a small piece of paper on a window sill, picks it up and reads the contents of the paper.....: Death Note Wife, don't act like I don't know, what you've been up to. I have heard, everything you said 'bout me, to your little gossip circles. Yes, I'm different from others you met in the past, but it, does not, give you no f'in right, to tell them MY secrets!! What the hell is your problem!? Do I look like a simple fool, to your hellish eyes? A child's toy, that you can play with, and then smash it? If I did not know any better, I'd say you are one, cold hard *****! I hear you, laughing at me, for being a poor father to my children and husband to you... Everything I had to take from you and your "friends", and you even had my own children against me.... Well, tables are turned, you dirty slut! Now's my time to tell you, what I think of you! Here's what I got to say!: .....I love you. The fact that you stayed with me, despite the problems I had, thank you. The way our children smiled when we cared for them, including us, I loved it. Your smile, warmed me, daily. Your eyes, cleansed me, daily. Your words, brighten me, daily. I will miss you and the children, dearly. Tell them, I said hi and that I love them, as much as I love you. Goodbye, my sweetheart..... The Grim takes me to rest, in the Presidential Suite.... My poem of 10/19/07. |
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EPIC MUCH. ...Oh, hello there. Eh, just scourging for a decent-to-good RP. If you wanna RP or would like help on background bios for characters...or anything on characters...don't be afraid to ask, heh. (May not have all the answers, just to let those who do ask me stuff, know, heh.) Will work for the sake of working. | |
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| Molotov | Oct 20 2007, 03:08 PM Post #3 |
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This, be teh Freestyle. No paper to write on. I jus' feels like saying it, while it's still fresh on the mind. Hollow, without feeling empty. Happy, without feeling joy. Sad, without feeling guilt. Angry, without feeling rage. Cold, without feeling numb. Hot, without ever burning. Trapped, without the bars. Free, without wide spaces. Carefree, without consult. Sympathetic, without feeling sorry. Crazy, without being insane. Dumb, without feeling shunned. Guess Life's one big Melting Pot, of What-The-Hell..... |
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EPIC MUCH. ...Oh, hello there. Eh, just scourging for a decent-to-good RP. If you wanna RP or would like help on background bios for characters...or anything on characters...don't be afraid to ask, heh. (May not have all the answers, just to let those who do ask me stuff, know, heh.) Will work for the sake of working. | |
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| Molotov | Nov 7 2007, 07:39 PM Post #4 |
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*Mega Bump* Here's a story I had for Halloween, but couldn't get it up. Oh wells, enjoy ^^. Asylum Log 1, January..... Today is my first as a rookie scientist. Creepy it's on the 31st, but it doesn't stop me from doing my job. I was in one of the labs, a small one, a table to the right, reinforced window ahead, and a large steel door with a keypad lock to the left. The alarm system signaled, the red light cycling above me. I stare through the window, as a strange red mist began to seep in, the entire next room, shrouded in red. Common sense, I try to examine through the thick fog.... and out of the mist, sprung a man in an environmental suit. He banged on the window forcefully, begging me to let him out. I look to the left, then back to him, shouting in terror: "I don't know the code!" Saddened by my answer, the man panicks furiously. Suddenly from the eerie mist, an unknown force grabs his head, and smashes it to the window, killing him instantly. As I watched a horrendous murder take place, I felt something.... This red mist, the cold dark feelings, this sudden murder.... He was real. I thought for Him to be a myth... The scent of rotting flesh, the icy touch of frostbite, and the demonic pair of red eyes that stared ontu me from the mist... And they told me: "You're next...." Poem from Halloween. You guys can write your own ideas here. I dun wanna feel like the only one who can come up with this stuff. Hey, if it's sounds good, then post it here. Nobody wouldn't mind a simple one ^^. |
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EPIC MUCH. ...Oh, hello there. Eh, just scourging for a decent-to-good RP. If you wanna RP or would like help on background bios for characters...or anything on characters...don't be afraid to ask, heh. (May not have all the answers, just to let those who do ask me stuff, know, heh.) Will work for the sake of working. | |
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| Deleted User | Nov 10 2007, 01:09 PM Post #5 |
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Sadly, I don't have anything, but when I do, I'll post. ^^ Those are REALLY good though. You're an awesome writer. ^^ |
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| Molotov | Nov 10 2007, 02:09 PM Post #6 |
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Ah, bless. I'm sure I will be moved by your style as well ^^. |
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EPIC MUCH. ...Oh, hello there. Eh, just scourging for a decent-to-good RP. If you wanna RP or would like help on background bios for characters...or anything on characters...don't be afraid to ask, heh. (May not have all the answers, just to let those who do ask me stuff, know, heh.) Will work for the sake of working. | |
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| Molotov | Nov 12 2007, 03:56 PM Post #7 |
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Got another one up, peoples ^^. I call this one +'s and -'s, xD. Here we go. +'s and -'s The strong, by default, the dumb. The intelligent, by default, the weak. The dangerous, by default, the quiet. The wise, by default, the lonely. The skilled, by default, the ridiculed. The underdog you ignored, was the one voice everyone heard. The timid that you ridiculed, became a community helper. The fires you started with pyros, become the ones who douse them. The clean that you soiled, became a beautifier of the environment. The chatterboxes become silenced by the quiet. The rich are silenced by the poor. The ignorant are dominated by the strong-willed. Facts are real and limited, but opinions are thought up and endless. Is there one that has both of the + and - qualities? Yes, there is. For every milestone that is struggled with, you end up triumphing from it, gaining more knowledge to hopefully pass ontu others. Just don't overcharge on either one, to avoid some serious headaches.... |
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EPIC MUCH. ...Oh, hello there. Eh, just scourging for a decent-to-good RP. If you wanna RP or would like help on background bios for characters...or anything on characters...don't be afraid to ask, heh. (May not have all the answers, just to let those who do ask me stuff, know, heh.) Will work for the sake of working. | |
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| Molotov | Nov 24 2007, 10:24 AM Post #8 |
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Been awhile, but here's another installment ^^. This be the second Freestyle. I am the divine white dove, granting Lady Luck to your side. I soar through the skies elegantly and gracefully. I am the mischievous black crow, eyeing you like the prey you are. Watching from above, I wait to curse on your soul. I am the calm gray wolf, the leader of many a pack. From a distance, I can hear others, ready to share wisdom with you. I am the mighty scaled dragon, redefining fear in the eyes of the strong. The sky is my playground, and everything else is just a toy. I am the resourceful human being, making new discoveries daily. By observing the surrounding area, I can come up with a simple conclusion. This is who I am. |
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EPIC MUCH. ...Oh, hello there. Eh, just scourging for a decent-to-good RP. If you wanna RP or would like help on background bios for characters...or anything on characters...don't be afraid to ask, heh. (May not have all the answers, just to let those who do ask me stuff, know, heh.) Will work for the sake of working. | |
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| Molotov | Nov 29 2007, 09:41 PM Post #9 |
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Newest one here. Hope you like it. Irony Children slumping in the streets, Uneducated and slower than ever Doing Drugs, drinking booze, having sex "Benefits" to their eyes and mind. I see nothing wrong with that. Alleyways, the new portals to Hell As demons with guns and knives walk amongst there Would you dare to go outside Eleven o' clock, in the night? So what's the problem here? School is a place to learn Not a place to play "*****" How are the problems solved? Not with kind words, but with ignorant fists. And, your point exactly? Turn on the T.V., Walk outside of your house There is always a war, starting and happening The cause may be big, or it could be little Either way, they're usually started by some little kid. You say this like it's a bad thing. I've done all of that stuff And ain't nothing bad happened to me. That's quite the bed, you've got there. It's a bit small for me, but the cushioning is real tight in here, softest material you'll never feel. Uh-huh. It's even got a cross-shaped window for me to look out of. Sucks that the view is always rocky and dirty. Figures. |
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EPIC MUCH. ...Oh, hello there. Eh, just scourging for a decent-to-good RP. If you wanna RP or would like help on background bios for characters...or anything on characters...don't be afraid to ask, heh. (May not have all the answers, just to let those who do ask me stuff, know, heh.) Will work for the sake of working. | |
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| Molotov | Dec 11 2007, 08:07 PM Post #10 |
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Here's the next installment. I dove in a lake, high above the mountains Seven feet quickly turned into twenty-eight. Crystal clear water, complemented by the afternoon sun A swarm of tiny bubbles, rising to the surface. Clothes completely drenched, air supply low Eyes refreshed and the body heavy I open my mouth, a fatal mistake Oxygen entered the system, I'm as surprised as you are. Scanning the area, embracing the miracle liquid All that was to be found were cliffs and transparency. Everything was calm, at tranquility Until a feminine giggle broke the silence. Searching and listening around me, I turned to the right: There swam a sleek silhoutte The same giggle emitting from it. It began swimming towards me, panic took over Common sense, I swam in the opposite direction. Through rays, oxygen, and a small vivid reef Defeat came when it stayed in front of me. My eyes shut, afraid of what it might be Its presence made me shiver Yet the giggle forced me to look upon it, to find a work of beauty, not a treacherous monster. She stays idly in place Her appearance intimidating: Striking blonde hair, a flamboyant jade fin, Luscious red lips and violet oyster shells covering her bare chest. The inner kid grinned sheepishly to her Loop-de-looping, she returned a radiant smile. The body now feels light, almost resurfacing Yet I refused, hypnotized by her beauty. Locking eyes, silence from our mouths I knew I had to ask her something. Thinking of the right words, so not to disturb her peace Three simple words flew out: "What's your name?" Swimming towards me, the system shut down Stroking my chin and staying to my left. Planting her lips to my ear, holding my chest She whispers in a harmonic voice: "Serenity." |
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EPIC MUCH. ...Oh, hello there. Eh, just scourging for a decent-to-good RP. If you wanna RP or would like help on background bios for characters...or anything on characters...don't be afraid to ask, heh. (May not have all the answers, just to let those who do ask me stuff, know, heh.) Will work for the sake of working. | |
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| TwoTailedWanderer | Dec 14 2007, 09:25 PM Post #11 |
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I read the first 2, nice and creative....I'll read the rest later...^_^ |
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Close you eyes, take a deep breath, and the ask yourself on simple question, "Is where I am where I should be?" I pick myself up from the fall to be knocked back down, though I know one day when I get back up there will be nothing left to knock me down. The question is simply this, "Will there be anything left of me?" Leave me the reins and I'll steer myself to infinty, I've sold my soul to darker side of divinty. I've prayed with the wicked and danced with the damned, but in the end it's all in your hand. Tell me how you lead the lamb astray, searching for somethign in the shadow of the day. I sang, I danced, and laughed, and played. Broken and beaten as my spirit would fade. take my gun, take my knife, but please if you could only just spare me my life? I wasted my time and mispronounced the line, you sold away my soul on the edge of a dime. <-------( random ryhming I just made up of the top of my head. ) Father touched you with the hand of god. He's gripping tighter saying, "You will burn in hell they say, you will burn in hell!" | |
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| Molotov | Dec 14 2007, 10:26 PM Post #12 |
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Glad you enjoyed yourself, reading 'em. |
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EPIC MUCH. ...Oh, hello there. Eh, just scourging for a decent-to-good RP. If you wanna RP or would like help on background bios for characters...or anything on characters...don't be afraid to ask, heh. (May not have all the answers, just to let those who do ask me stuff, know, heh.) Will work for the sake of working. | |
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| Molotov | Dec 25 2007, 10:01 PM Post #13 |
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Lack of thought caused me to take this long, so ya xD. Here's the next one. Don't Ask, Just Watch "What are you doing now?" "Where are we going now?" "When will this event take place?" "Who will be our martyr?" "Why must this happen?" "How will the conclusion turn out?" "So, what's going to happen today?" Oddly enough, this poem actually contains 14 lines. Only if you think real hard, or you catch on real quick, will you know why this contains 14 instead of 7. |
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EPIC MUCH. ...Oh, hello there. Eh, just scourging for a decent-to-good RP. If you wanna RP or would like help on background bios for characters...or anything on characters...don't be afraid to ask, heh. (May not have all the answers, just to let those who do ask me stuff, know, heh.) Will work for the sake of working. | |
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| Molotov | Dec 25 2007, 11:01 PM Post #14 |
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Yes, Double Feature. Cause I can, xD. Identity Everyday is a new mask Concealing who we truly are Infinite faces, yet limited time Just throw on any mask; you have to get through the day. Around corners and street signs I see the people walking by A thought strikes the mind: “…We look kinda similar.” Choose your emotion; I’ll have it. Choose your style; I’ll have it. Choose your mood; I’ll have it. Choose your options; I’ll have it. I have never seen so many familiar faces This should be in the Guiness Book of World Records Alas, there is a downside to Similarity Too much of it will lead to a colossal bore. Why must we wear their face? Why must I wear yours? Is it because of fear; Fear of not fitting in? Fear that we will be shunned by others? Unable to unmask our faux identity? The reasons why we cannot: Confusion and Delusion. The reason why we should: To gain Independency. When we mask ourselves, It’s not only the appearance that is covered The Sense of Judgment wanes Destroying the Mind, Body, and Soul. So now, it ends Time to get real Do yourself a favor And take off the mask. There is no instruction booklet, It’s very simple Just grab your face, pull gently And viola, problem’s solved. |
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EPIC MUCH. ...Oh, hello there. Eh, just scourging for a decent-to-good RP. If you wanna RP or would like help on background bios for characters...or anything on characters...don't be afraid to ask, heh. (May not have all the answers, just to let those who do ask me stuff, know, heh.) Will work for the sake of working. | |
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| Molotov | Dec 31 2007, 11:18 AM Post #15 |
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Woot. '08's here for some, but to the rest of us waiting patiently, here's a new one from meh. Enjoys. Ode To Last Year (And The Years Before That) Another year began, and another year's gone For today is the big finale of this year All of the cherished memories (including the ones we hated) Do you remember all things, said and done? You still remember, do you not? Of course you have, you just forgot (for that split second) Dang, what a doozy this year's been Can't imagine how next year'll be. But before we start the new year, Let's hit the brakes for a quick second Go back in time and recap All of the greatest moments (embedded into your system). Do you remember the first time, the very first time When you received a gift, from both friend and family? What made you like what you do now? Or perhaps when you gave someone, you liked, a gift (of your own)? The first kiss received by your first boyfriend/girlfriend, How important your first day on the job was? The day when you got your first car, Or when you are deemed a Man/Woman of the world? The day when you wrote your first story, Which evolved into a novel Or a song you just heard Then later danced to it? An idea you thought of People asked for your assistance The moment when you spoke Others began to listen? These are not just simple events They are milestones that you are glad to have made Treasure them, cherish them Never let them fade away. And so before I end the day I have one last thing to say: Grab your drinks and raise 'em high, Cheers and have a happy New Year. |
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EPIC MUCH. ...Oh, hello there. Eh, just scourging for a decent-to-good RP. If you wanna RP or would like help on background bios for characters...or anything on characters...don't be afraid to ask, heh. (May not have all the answers, just to let those who do ask me stuff, know, heh.) Will work for the sake of working. | |
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