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Growing UpAs the end draws nearer we're at the edge of the line The laughs become faint and the looks become vague, Echoed promises reverberate through time Memories distorted by a liquid plague.Growing Up
Fingers stretch out to clasp onto remains Images are collected and stored in volumes The lost captions bring temporary pain But inevitability has come to absume.
'Though glances will deteriorate into tears Tears will be replaced by friendships new, Our dreams will be banished of our fears And a thought for the past will be far and few.
The future is something we must a
by ~Shamblette
Village State of MindIt's the village state of mind Where people will be kind To those they know by name By sight or smalltown fame. It's an idyll by first glanceVillage State of Mind
But don't take that chance On judging this safe haven 'Cause the smiles that walk the pavement Are robotic. There's no stopping The hereditary opinions and ethics Shared among the people With their pathetic Pre-conceived notions On a barrier between nations, 'English out' scrawled In seperate places, Designed to drive them away, But creates nothing more than
An excuse for calling names, &n
by ~Shamblette
II am One existing, A mere solitude Confined. Restricted to the energy Within a temple of Atoms and arteries.I
The mischevious Specks of magic Battling inside a cage Of Iron Bars That reek of introspective idiocy.
A thousand seperate beings Of sensitive Of cannibalistic Nature, forced - In a wasteland of hoplessness To digress together Though pleading to be
Apart. That. This. I am.
by ~Shamblette
Little Girl BlueShe's a little girl trying her luck at being older Giving the 'elderly' an easy chance to ogle, They'll reach out for a fondle but they always miss Because at home sits the missus Bitter, loose and reeking of piss. And as the bit of arse is giving it all she has Tits up, arse out - a glamour model for the greying louts, What they fail to see is that she's just fifteen. With a mouth like her mother who's renowned in her own way She believes, what other way is there to pay Homage to the creator of her being Than perfecting The mirror image of the tart Who left her seeLittle Girl Blue
by ~Shamblette
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what grade did you achieve in your english?
I'm reading your poety to give me inspiration for my gcse exam haha
im losing sleep over it
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Lovvveee
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P.S. What books are you studying?
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and now ive got english language left to do (which is what im better at)
and my exams on tuesday and thursday
ive got a few days left to revise the culture poems (cluster 1 i think it is)!
Xxx
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