Poem.

[HBK-aholic]

When I look in the mirror I don't see me
I see the horrible day that still haunts every thought
I see the happy girl who went up those stairs but never came back down.
I am trapped in a world of darkness
Away from my life that used to be
Full of happiness
Laughs.
Smiles.
I fix my make - up
Perfect that fake smile.
It's a part of me now.
Go to school and live that lie I call life.
I cry a silent unheard cry and look in the mirror
But I don't see me
I see pieces of the girl that used to be...

 

[Y 2 Jake]

Better than Coconuts, worse than any i've ever done.

 

[Colamania]

What's with all the fucking depressing poems? I'm gonna write a really happy poem to make up for it. Might post it, but probably won't.

 

[Melon Farmer]

I didn't write the poem to post it on this forums. I needed to write a poem for English class, needed some inspiration, so I wrote it for my grandfather. People cried so I thought maybe it really was a decent poem, so I posted it on this forums.

 

[HBK-aholic]

What's with all the fucking depressing poems? I'm gonna write a really happy poem to make up for it. Might post it, but probably won't.

Meh just cos you're happy doesn't mean everyone is.

 

[Total Impact]

Here is a poem I did:
The Mark Was Midnight

A meeting in the dark
As midnight sets the mark,
On the prowl
Head turning like an Owl
An animal in a jungle looking for a prey
Trying for the best attention my way,
An image passes me by
For a moment we lock eye to eye
I stare up and down as she makes a frown,
I go over to her to speak my mind
Hoping she will be mine in time,
She begins to come in near
As I soon tell her what she wants to hear,
"The Best That I Ever Seen."
A usual line line I'll never mean,

"I See Something Special in You."
Another way to get the courtship through,
So we dance as she becomes in trance
Through the groove, she continues to move
Attraction in her stare is in no way my care
Even if she was another
The same game would be on her,
This is a conquest
Just to see if I still have the answers for the test,
A number that I will never call
A love I will never fall
Just a notch on the belt
A heart that will not melt,

Whisper, " lets get out of here."
Leaving without the thought of fear,
I have the house and key
A quiet place, "just you and me."
Dash on inside
Any reflection of another I quickly hide,
Working against a clock
As I fear the old familiar knock,
Go hard and fast
Slow down when she reminds me of my past
But that moment doesn't last,
Deeper I dwell on in
Till she comes to her end,
As I release with the roar of a beast,

Then comes the ring of the false call
An emergency not at all,
Just for a reason to leave
A lie that is too hard to believe,
Different route I take on the out
To leave her in all doubt,
To find me is not the goal, for me to find her is
For I'm tied to another and she was what it is,
A meeting in the dark
Midnight was the mark

 

[Eternal Dragon]

Here is a poem I did:
The Mark Was Midnight

A meeting in the dark
As midnight sets the mark,
On the prowl
Head turning like an Owl
An animal in a jungle looking for a prey
Trying for the best attention my way,
An image passes me by
For a moment we lock eye to eye
I stare up and down as she makes a frown,
I go over to her to speak my mind
Hoping she will be mine in time,
She begins to come in near
As I soon tell her what she wants to hear,
"The Best That I Ever Seen."
A usual line line I'll never mean,

"I See Something Special in You."
Another way to get the courtship through,
So we dance as she becomes in trance
Through the groove, she continues to move
Attraction in her stare is in no way my care
Even if she was another
The same game would be on her,
This is a conquest
Just to see if I still have the answers for the test,
A number that I will never call
A love I will never fall
Just a notch on the belt
A heart that will not melt,

Whisper, " lets get out of here."
Leaving without the thought of fear,
I have the house and key
A quiet place, "just you and me."
Dash on inside
Any reflection of another I quickly hide,
Working against a clock
As I fear the old familiar knock,
Go hard and fast
Slow down when she reminds me of my past
But that moment doesn't last,
Deeper I dwell on in
Till she comes to her end,
As I release with the roar of a beast,

Then comes the ring of the false call
An emergency not at all,
Just for a reason to leave
A lie that is too hard to believe,
Different route I take on the out
To leave her in all doubt,
To find me is not the goal, for me to find her is
For I'm tied to another and she was what it is,
A meeting in the dark
Midnight was the mark

That's beautiful, beautiful, beautiful. The last four lines make my heart ache! In a good way.

Flames Out
Dragon

 

[Total Impact]

This is not offensive, but just me sharing my thoughts on Benoit and just saying sorry to his fans and just expressing the real thoughts of many but in a respectable way.

Apology to Benoit

Remembering you for what you were and not what you became
Because of both your memory will remain
Because of both wrestling hasn’t been the same
You did everything in your heart and body for your fans
For some what you did is still hard to understand
Once a hero of mine
That is out my mind
Maybe in due time
My hate of you will unwind.

No one can question the man you was
But what you became is what many ask for answer from the heavens above.
No one wants to believe it, no wants it to be true
No one could believe that a monster could be you
For on one day that all change
Watching you was never the same
But remembering that everything you did was to entertain
And that should be the memory of your name

Though I lost my respect for what you did
We all have our crosses to bare in this life we lived
Instead of me forgetting the good and stressing the bad
What makes me both sad and mad
Just remember that I don’t know what went wrong
And if there could have been anything to bring you home

That it is was more on what I heard and didn’t see
And that in my mind I don’t want to be
For what you did wasn’t right
Maybe I shouldn’t stress that night
Just remember I lost a hero and so did many others
But for the man you were, there will never be another
Rest in peace
And I let this argument decease.

 

[X]

Here is a poem I did:
The Mark Was Midnight

A meeting in the dark
As midnight sets the mark,
On the prowl
Head turning like an Owl
An animal in a jungle looking for a prey
Trying for the best attention my way,
An image passes me by
For a moment we lock eye to eye
I stare up and down as she makes a frown,
I go over to her to speak my mind
Hoping she will be mine in time,
She begins to come in near
As I soon tell her what she wants to hear,
"The Best That I Ever Seen."
A usual line line I'll never mean,

"I See Something Special in You."
Another way to get the courtship through,
So we dance as she becomes in trance
Through the groove, she continues to move
Attraction in her stare is in no way my care
Even if she was another
The same game would be on her,
This is a conquest
Just to see if I still have the answers for the test,
A number that I will never call
A love I will never fall
Just a notch on the belt
A heart that will not melt,

Whisper, " lets get out of here."
Leaving without the thought of fear,
I have the house and key
A quiet place, "just you and me."
Dash on inside
Any reflection of another I quickly hide,
Working against a clock
As I fear the old familiar knock,
Go hard and fast
Slow down when she reminds me of my past
But that moment doesn't last,
Deeper I dwell on in
Till she comes to her end,
As I release with the roar of a beast,

Then comes the ring of the false call
An emergency not at all,
Just for a reason to leave
A lie that is too hard to believe,
Different route I take on the out
To leave her in all doubt,
To find me is not the goal, for me to find her is
For I'm tied to another and she was what it is,
A meeting in the dark
Midnight was the mark

Have you ever posted on BlaqBoard before? Beautiful poem.

 

[Total Impact]

Have you ever posted on BlaqBoard before? Beautiful poem.

This is on Blaqboard. I post on that board as "Dami." It's been on Blaqboard for over a month and I didn't get any replies as the art section hasn't been just flowing.

 

[Eternal Dragon]

The only poem I've ever written that I liked, about some stars I saw on the way to Iraq:

The Stars of My Home

Soft snores fill the night.

The wind whistles by laughing with delight.

I wake, disgruntled into a dream,
oh how beautiful the night does seem.

Stars upon stars,
more than the sky can fit.
Like a wildfire,
they have been lit.

Thousands of stars,
not one star, not two.

The wind twists around them,
softly as it coos.

The mountains lay ominous
in the night.
The stars burn like irons,
ever so bright.

My eyes untangle them all,
like bristles on a comb.

Oh how beautiful the stars are,
the stars in.
my home.​

Flames Out
Dragon

 

[Total Impact]

The only poem I've ever written that I liked, about some stars I saw on the way to Iraq:

The Stars of My Home

Soft snores fill the night.

The wind whistles by laughing with delight.

I wake, disgruntled into a dream,
oh how beauitful the night does seem.

Stars upon stars,
more than the sky can fit.
Like a wildfire,
they have been lit.

Thousands of stars,
not one star, not two.

The wind twists around them,
softly as it coos.

The mountains lay ominous
in the night.
The stars burn like irons,
ever so bright.

My eyes untangle them all,
like bristles on a comb.

Oh how beautiful the stars are,
the stars in.
my home.​

Flames Out
Dragon

*snapping fingers* Great work, keep it up.

 

[Eternal Dragon]

Snapping fingers? That's a new one.

Flames Out
Dragon

 

[Total Impact]

Snapping fingers? That's a new one.

Flames Out
Dragon

You know in peotry house, instead of clapping they do like quiet snapping fingers thing. Or I could just give you a WWE pop.

"Dragon, Dragon, Dragon, Dragon,Dragon, Dragon, Dragon, Dragon!!!!"

Or TNA:

"That was Awesome!! That Was Awesome!!!That was Awesome!! That Was Awesome!!!That was Awesome!! That Was Awesome!!!That was Awesome!! That Was Awesome!!!"

 

[Eternal Dragon]

Ohhh. The snapping!! I remember now. I haven't done that in a year. Always thought it was lame. Why not clap?

Flames Out
Dragon

 

[Total Impact]

Ohhh. The snapping!! I remember now. I haven't done that in a year. Always thought it was lame. Why not clap?

Flames Out
Dragon

Because you're suppose to be a calm mode after a poem,you just snap your fingers instead of clapping like you just see a good play.

 

[Eternal Dragon]

Calm mode? What the heck? That makes no sense. Not everyone is going to be in a calm mode.

Flames Out
Dragon

 

[X]

This is on Blaqboard. I post on that board as "Dami." It's been on Blaqboard for over a month and I didn't get any replies as the art section hasn't been just flowing.

See I thought I recognized something from that poem. I occasionally post over at Blaqboard, but mostly just enjoy reading people's rants there. Really interesting community.

Brilliant poem though mate, if I feel up to it I might just post one of mine in here.

 

[Colamania]

Proud to say I've never written a poem.

 

[Uncle Sam]

What the fuck!?

WTF!?
GTFO,
LTTP,
I NO​

 

[Uncle Phatso]

I got a poem i had to do for the hallocaust back in november. I had help from a friend who also raps lol so it has kind of a rap beat to it.

The March of the Fallen Man


The Halocaust was real
I still have the scars that just wont heal
Not the physical scars that you can see
The mental scars that kill me
The abuse that was delt out
Even before the German let out a shout
But my son I"m getting ahead of the story
dont be scare son, it will get gorey

Man the life in the camps were very hard
We were placed and segregated with out disregaurd
Many men taken away from their children
The Guards doing it all with a huge grin
Our hate for these people can never be concealed
The fear and pain was always an ordeal
But I tried to move on with strength and pride
With the memory of how my brother died

Fears of seeing Dr Mengele nearly killed us
The Angel of Death is a fear for all of us
He's known for his experiments of torchure
Pain, death, fear and body dismember
I saw the angel of death and almost lost my breath
As he chose my brother for Death
I nearly died as he was hauled away
Nightmares still haunt me from that day

Two long years working hard labor there
Living day to day was more then a bare
The word of my brothers death drained me
Beatings from the Gaurds nearly Killed me
Yet I found my saving grace
I met your mother Annalice
She saved me from death and insanity
The day we were saved she married me

 

[Total Impact]

See I thought I recognized something from that poem. I occasionally post over at Blaqboard, but mostly just enjoy reading people's rants there. Really interesting community.

Brilliant poem though mate, if I feel up to it I might just post one of mine in here.

I have a bunch of my old work over there on Blaqboard, but after I didn't getting many replies. Just searcn Dami, you will get a bunch of them, some crap, others are good.