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Poetry Pages... 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8 |
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You open the door, it is done.
The moon has now eclipsed the sun.
A lone figure stalks out of the night.
Will you Fight? Or flee out of sight?
Shadow creeping ever near.
The surrounding dark can taste youy fear.
Pairs of eyes peirce through the mist.
No more. You cant resist.
Running away from the lonely stranger.
Wanting to escape from the danger.
Putting a stop to it all.
You trip and fall.
But you dont hit the pavement.
Wondering why in bewilderment.
You fall into a sea of red and black.
You feel someone tapping on your back.
You turn around in a whirl.
Only to see a little girl.
You see her smirk and say in a harmonic voice "In the land of the strange you make the choice"
-Layla |
When darkness crawls around the grave
The creepy dancers go parade
red black and blood are what they crave
and then when light touch them they fade
goodbye creatures of the cold night
i'm going to sleep once again
come disturb my sleep, give me frights
try to scare me more if you can...
- Moony
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Eerie
Mad
Interesting
Lonley
You
-Ella
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i was laying with the roaches
singing to the moon
the x's over my eyes
told the story of my life.
i was crying with my cat
hanging on my bed like a bat.
i start to realize my eyes turn dark
and all my life was merely a joke
somehow, someway i'll die and come back
except this time, i'll be a cat.
i was laying with the roaches
singing to the moon
the x's over my eyes
told the story of my life...
-Catherine
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