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THE SADNESS OF THE MOON

by: Charles Baudelaire

HE Moon thêm indolently dreams to-night
Than a fair woman on her đi văng at rest,
Caressing, with a hand distraught and light,
Before she sleeps, the contour of her breast.

Upon her silken avalanche of down,
Dying she breathes a long and swooning sigh;
And watches the white visions past her flown,
Which rise like blossoms to the azure sky.

And when, at times, wrapped in her languor deep,
Earthward she lets a furtive tear-drop flow,
Some pious poet, enemy of sleep,

Takes in his hollow hand the tear of snow
Whence gleams of iris and of opal start,
And hides it from the Sun, deep in his heart.
Chills will haunt you, the grim will reap.
From your lips will venom seep.
Warm and cold and living and dead.
Was that really what I said?
Black as darkness, black as night.
A ghostly vapour creeps into sight.
Light and dark and tình yêu and hate.
Has this now become our fate?
An evil melody will play
To bind your fear and chase bạn away.
ngọn lửa, chữa cháy and water and sun and moon.
Will we find the exit soon?
Ride the darkened, haunted train
And hear the moaning of the murdered crane.
Evil and good and silver and gold.
Has the secret, to you, been told?
Blood is splattered on the mirror.
Your dark aura is stained with fear.
Rain and shine and clear and opaque.
Your whole life is now at stake.
posted by Vampiyaa
In a land of myth, above the cloud,
On a mountain away from a city of proud.
Their domain lies above the light and air.
Enter only if you've the courage to dare.
Enter only if bạn have the might.
Enter only if bạn have no fright.
A present from them hangs from a tree,
And only one chosen of mortal will see
If they are worthy of such a thing.
Their strength, their honour and nobility, they'll bring.
Bite into the sacred fruit
And let bạn life be strong to the root.
Ensured bởi the one who hurls the bolt
If bạn are struck, it is only your fault.
By the speedy carrier of blessed news
His flight is from his winged...
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posted by Cries_Bloodlova
A stabed wound over 1000 times
please just hurry im wanting to die
just hurry up and kill me
i cant stand to suffer like this
If bạn wont kill me
ill kill myself
so i can become free
free this tourchered soul
and Kiss me good bye into the blackened night
youll never see me as long as bạn live
youllnever tình yêu me as long as i live
but im forced to be held hostage under evils wing
ill always miss you
to be never loved
forwhen bạn hold me in your ars agian
i will cry
i will fly
i will die
opon the ashes of our love
our tình yêu has caged me
Traped me
st me free
let me die
its the only way
happyness once came
happyness killed me
like i once killed my mother
the fallen thiên thần call me the devil
while god laughs in my face and curses my name
pain i will always feel
posted by Vampiyaa
Blood and stains and silver pins.
Fear and knives and torn red skins.
Behind that could lurks the full moon.
Over your head will those evil stars loom.
Steps are perfect, steps are neat.
To the rhythm and to the beat.
In a circle, formed bởi five,
The Dance of Người sói is kept alive.
Said while looking over your shoulder:
"It's worse to let it become bolder."
Said while looking over a wall:
"It's better to let it crash and fall."
Branches crack underneath their feet
To the rhythm and to the beat.
In a circle, formed bởi six
The Dance of Người sói goes around the sticks.
This wicked curse is here to stay.
It's written...
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posted by CMJCMJLG
To the dream I'll never meet,
To the dream that is above the stars,
To the dream that was never reached,
To the dream that has to be put behind bars,

To the dream, I loved,
To the dream, I dreamt,
To a dream, to a dream
And only I knew what it meant,

To the dream, I smiled,
To the dream, I adored,
To the dream that is not possible,
To the dream that is now ignored,

To the dream, I wrote about,
To the dream, I thought,
To the dream, I admired,
To the dream, I want,

To the dream, I loved,
To the dream, I dreamt,
To a dream, to a dream
And only I knew what it meant,

To the dream that is long gone,
To the dream I beg for,
To the dream I dreamt
And nothing more,

To the dream I'll never meet,
To the dream that is above the stars,
To the dream that was never reached,
To the dream that has to be put behind bars,

To the dream, I loved,
To the dream, I dreamt,
To a dream, to a dream
And only I knew what it meant.
posted by Vampiyaa
Fifteen Bones of an ancient man.
Among them, the warriors of his clan.
And now a serene silver gas
Will slide along the bloody grass.
Take the aqua weapon of your choice.
No time to love, no time to rejoice.
bạn turn your head from north to south.
bạn know that poison spills from your mouth.
What fresh hell has come anew?
Upon them a curse bạn will beshrew.
You'll break their wings and destroy their hearts.
They are naught but your work of art.
They are your canvas on which to dispense
Your lack of knowledge hoặc common sense.
And from a single silver feather
Relfects the lonely World of Nether.
posted by mehakxangel
heyya, i wrote a poem , its tiêu đề is "My Dear" ,so check out tell me, howz it..



Here I'm disconnected
and feeling so alone
Whatever I see,I feel
I know bạn don't know

no,no, I'm not fading
I'm just broken and Mất tích inside
Living in a situation,where darkness took the light
I wanna see that sight,
havin u all the time,
Holdin' me, Lovin' me
Why u are not here??
My dear...

Whenever I see u, My dear, I smile,
I'm not out of the pain, but at-least, I try.
Sometimes I cry, I scream,
Why all the time spent with u My Dear, looks like a dream??

Please, My Dear, stay with me,
I know u will not come now, but My Dear, hope never dies,
at-least come for a while,
when I will die...

~by
Mehakdeep Kaur


well m thinking to hv a pen name..but not decided yet!! :)
There are times when our loss makes us to feel happy
When in a problem one small support makes us to feel lucky
Times when we are crying one word makes us to laugh
Even if tim, trái tim is all ours they live in half
Making fun even if we don’t like is their habit
On our single smile in sadness they jump and run like rabbit
Don’t recall the past, don’t worry about future
They teach us like experienced tutor
They are my dearest friends
Who live with me with tình yêu that never ends
No end, everyday is a new start
They will never stop our mutual loves and cares cart….. 
(Dedicated to all my Những người bạn whom I tình yêu so much, who made my life worthy and never asked for anything for their care and love. My friends, who are funny and lovable make me alive. They give me hope and they are my light. I have nothing but my emotions and my words. So my dearest Những người bạn that’s all I have to gift you. (I tình yêu bạn ALL)
posted by Vampiyaa
Pierce my body, find my soul.
Scar my tim, trái tim and make me whole.
From my throat will waters pour.
Thick red liquid stains the floor.
Eyes of ember, eyes of fire.
Fulfill my life and my desire.
To me bạn are my only saviour.
Your power is your wild behaviour.
A bloody line leaves one long trail.
On seas of red we shall set sail.
I cannot any longer deny
Why i heave this prolonged sigh.
Per một giây passes fifty trees.
Please wipe away my memories.
Going, going, going... gone.
You run and hide when we reach dawn.
Rays of light will hit white skin
and so, to smoulder, bạn begin.
Amidst the fog and of the dark
still...
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posted by r260897
dear herat please come back
to your tình yêu who is still waiting
who still has hope in tim, trái tim
tears in eyes but smile on lips
people ask why do i smile?
but do i need a reason?
now my tounge forgot all taste except salty
taste of nasty salty yet delicious tears
with all my tears
i sollowed all my glooms
but come back i need you
can bạn crush your feelings, my feelings, our feelings?
i was your crush can bạn crush me now?
night and days are one for me
all time i spend in waiting for you, tears shed along
come back let single one remain in my eyes
i plead bạn to come back
with all my tình yêu and......what was it??
yeah that of my SMILE
posted by Vampiyaa
I use my smile
to hide my pain.
I use my knowledge
to keep me tame.
A đắng, cay đắng feeling,
A đắng, cay đắng thought.
If I have cried
It is for naught.
I keep my sorrow
locked tight inside.
In nobody
I can confide.
I have my locks
I have my keys
I do not have
Sweet memories.
I was alone
I was astray
I was used up
And tossed away
I use my laugh
to hide my fears.
I use my skill
to hide my tears.
I listen as
the Angel sings,
But still I cannot
Spread my wings.
I have no body,
I have no soul.
No story is left
It has been told.
I use my tình yêu
to lock my heart.
bạn use your hatred
to tear me apart.
posted by noahnstar1616
Glass walls are like
Knifes, they make bạn bleed
The shattered pieces
Can cut bạn deep

So fragile and delicate
Like a teenager's heart
One wrong move
And it falls apart

Brick walls however are
Tough to defeat
With their strong bases
Of non-concrete

Now plexiglass and glass
Walls are like the
Same, only with the
First bạn feel nothing

I see my walls
Of trasparent plastic
That contain my emotions
Like "affection" and "erattic"

If we don't ever
Get the chance to
Meet, know my plexiglass
Walls make me me
posted by moodystuff449
Never cracking, never breaking, never falling
she trots along her way with a spring in her step and a smile on her face;
This is the normal one.

Don't stumble, don't falter, rules and regulations hold her back.
This is the normal one.

Smiles fade and feelings change. Years go by; time flies, passing bạn bởi in the blink of an eye.
The bird is in a cage, her tim, trái tim on a string;
The normal one.

Left out in the open, the lions are pacing.
They march to and fro with bared fangs and blackened souls. They crave the normal one.
The light evaporates daylight is no more.
Leave the normal one.

Embers crashing,...
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posted by moodystuff449
A sonnet with iambic pentametre.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Sneaking out the windows,
creeping in the cold,
the little blackened widows—
it's the truth that we will hold.

When working in collusion
with our enemy;
our trust is an illusion,
while no one holds the key.

Your final destination
is just around the bend.
bạn gave in to temptation
you now repent your sin.

The dawn is just beginning, so is serenity.
But no one will remember how bạn lost all sanity.
posted by Vampiyaa
My Trust Has Now Died, bởi Vampiyaa



Simple words cannot describe my anger towards you.
I wish for bạn to cry; to know that I am crying too.
Nothing bạn can say can ever allow me to forgive.
Now it is my turn to fight; it is my turn to live.
This friendship, these memories... mean nothing to me now.
I spend my time alone crying and wondering how
bạn could have ever betrayed me in such a sad way.
To you, to the world, I have nothing at all to say.
bạn have to know that I am finished with your lies.
tình yêu to bạn is less than nothing... because it always dies.
The universe now knows the reasons why I have cried,
But for everything that's happened, my trust has now died.
posted by SonofErebus333
I am at the edge, i look down and see an endless pit.

It calls to me, whispers sweet nothing into my ears,

But suddenly it is replaced bởi your voice, telling me to turn around and walk away

To come to you, hold bạn and care for you, to be the one who won the battle against the pit

I follow your voice, through meadows and forests, and find myself in a familiar place, Home.

Your voice is louder, stronger and if possible thêm beautiful, I know i am close,I walk, anticipation coursing through every bit of my body

I breath in deeply and smell your scent, a mixture of rain and lavender

I turn and see you, your eyes full of the tình yêu that i missed

I run to bạn and bọc my arms around you, knowing that i am where i am meant to be....
posted by inuyasha15
She had walked these same halls for what felt like her entire life, but today they seemed different, smaller somehow, but still all consuming. Maybe it was the fact that she was leaving, so purposely, so absolutely, so finally,that made it all seem so strange. There was no coming back after this,ever. There was no "I'll see bạn tomorrow" hoặc "Have a good weekend" hoặc "we'll catch up later". This was it for her,for them all really,but no one wanted to say it.
it was the scariest two syllable word they'd ever heard,known, wanted to say but couldn't. She'd written it over and over in yearbook after...
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posted by wolfgirl985
Do remember those times when we used talk nonstop?
Those times when bạn told those guys to leave me alone and knock it off?
So tell me, why'd bạn throw it all away?

bạn were there for me like I was for you.
It's true.
Yea, we'd fight sometimes, but that's what Những người bạn do time to time.

So tell me, what happened to the old you?
The one I couldn't get enough, too?
And even sometimes called me Boo?

I thought that sinced I moved, You'd still care about me.
And and be there for me. Atleast try to be.
Guess I was wrong.

If I had that chance to atleast say goodbye before I moved, would bạn still wanted to try talking to me?
hoặc see?
No matter what, I'll always have in my tim, trái tim and memories..
posted by sawfan13
Awake
In the middle of the night
Awakened bởi the world
So much out there
Too excited to sleep
So much going on
My mind can't turn off
Awake!

Night goes bởi so quickly
Moon and stars stay in the sky
As we stroll through the streets of lights and gold
So many things during the night occur
Daytime so much different
From the starry night glass window to another world
I do not feel like dreaming
Eyes refusing to close
Feet force me to get up and walk
Mom and Dad try to tell me to sleep
But I can't shut myself off from the universe
Awake!

The art work all over the floor
Stories of horror, insanity, and lust through the...
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posted by sawfan13
 I drew this in 7th grade called The Mystery Girl.
I drew this in 7th grade called The Mystery Girl.
Blue
The color of lips as you're out there cold
Blue
The name bạn got from a gypsy wise and old
Blue
The color for me and you

Blue
The way we spent time together as friends
Blue
The way we stick to đắng, cay đắng ends
Blue
The color for just me and you

Blue
The way the impact hit us
Blue
The way others never shown justice
Blue
The reason why they saved me from the wreckage but not you
Blue
The color for only me and you

Blue
The way your lips looked like on that sad day
Blue
The way bạn left me on a Monday
Blue
The color for me and you

Blue
I hate that they saved me and not you
Blue
They đã đưa ý kiến there was nothing they could do
Blue
The mood for just me not you

Blue
How I feel right now without you
Blue
I wish there was something I could do
Blue
I wish I was there with you
Blue
Forever the color for just me and you
Blue
 Another 7th grade drawing called The Blue Circus Girl.
Another 7th grade drawing called The Blue Circus Girl.