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Poet's ProseWords and feelings  written on tear stained pages  with shaking hands  the punching barely phases   
Its my own reminder  that these words are useless  its my own reminder  that my friends are clueless   
They say it is 'deep'  they say it has 'feel'  but they dont 'get' what i write  the words dont seem real   
The bruises fade  and the poems get tossed  and all that remains  is the message --  that was lost Poet's Prose
by ~int-y
Early DaysI miss the days  when i knew how to feel...   
I miss the days  when the friends were real...   
I miss the days  when we didnt have to pretend...   
I miss the days  when we didnt have to defend...   
I miss the days  when girls were icky...   
I miss the days  when i could afford to be picky...   
I miss the days  before friendship was strife...   
I miss the days  before drama met life... Early Days
by ~int-y
FriendThat friend  that i lost long ago  was the Yin to my Yang  the body to my soul   
We were as close  as two friends could be  but a disteance came between us  it seemed like a sea   
We changed so much  while we were apart  now we dont fit together  i'm left with half a heart   
No one to talk to  no one to tell  always alone  always in hell   
Keeping to myself  hiding my face  pretending for a second  that life isnt a race   
Wishing you hadnt left  wishing it wasnt the end  wishing we were always together &n Friend
by ~int-y
PowerPower  an illusion  that our lives  are our own   
Power  reaching for it  grasping  but our hands stay cold   
Power  what we need  to make things right  that are horribly wrong   
Power  our lives own us  we are only  Power-less   
Powerless to change them  Powerless to fix them  only given the Power  to live them --  or take them Power
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Prozac

Wed Feb 18, 2009, 11:09 AM
  • Mood: Joy
  • Listening to: The Fray
  • Reading: Interview With Vampire
  • Watching: nothin'
  • Playing: Super Stacker, shits addicting
  • Eating: pop tarts ^^
  • Drinking: nothin'
Things have been awesome since the medication went into full effect. Dont really know what else to say, lifes never been better, the drowsiness is going away and my mood has picked up. I have small problem with abusing perscription drugs but not to an extent... lol. Anyway terrifric, not much poetry lately though.

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  • Current Residence: my padded cell
  • Interests: Manga/Yaoi, Cheesy romance novels, Coffee, hot topic and skinny jeans ^^
  • Favourite movie: Oldboy, Zoolander
  • Favourite band or musician: The Birthday Massacre, Motion City Soundtrack, Blink 182
  • Favourite genre of music: Punk Rock
  • Favourite artist: Styx-senpai (i dunno her DA account name)
  • Favourite poet or writer: Robert Frost, Robert Heinlein
  • Favourite style of art: abstract sculpture and poetry
  • Operating System: Windows XP
  • MP3 player of choice: my product red ipod
  • Shell of choice: why conch ofcourse ^_^
  • Wallpaper of choice: Pictures that are funny because they have words that are written over them ^_^
  • Skin of choice: goth pale ^_^
  • Favourite game: Super Smash Bros. N64
  • Favourite gaming platform: N64
  • Favourite cartoon character: Ed
  • Personal Quote: "*takes off headphones*.... huh?"
  • Tools of the Trade: ballpoint pen, sharp pencil, spiral notebook, rhymezone.com

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