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'I came, I saw, I described'You walk amongst the groves of Britain, you sift through the sands of Arabia, you climb the oaks of California... No matter where you go, I will be there... ready with ink and papyrus to color the minds of people. Of green and blue, fantasy made true, every detail with every hue.
Words that express me:
1. Quirky
2. Artistic
3. Humorous
4. Poetic
5. Energetic
6. Intelligent
7. Linkin Park Fan
8. Historian
9. Kentucky Hillbillie
10. Poet
Honestly, I can and do hang out with everybody, no matter their color and clique. I hang with Emos, Punks, Hoodies, and Ghettos. Im an outcast with alot of friends. Im very philosophical and am willing to help anyone who has problems. I play Soccer and Basketball, many people mistaken me for an older person because Im tall. I got good friends, I actually pick them like crop... leave the bad ones behind. I dont subject myself to opinions and give not a hoot for insults.
Grief
Know why my face is strewn with tears
Do you know why I reveal my fears
Ever wondered why I pass by the jeers
Ever get spooked by my weary leers
Did you ever think why I separated from my peers
I'll tell you why, why I died from the inside
I'll reveal my inner most secrets, my dark side
I'll uncover where in my mind I hide
I'll hold your hand as we delve inside
Welcome to my lair, welcome to my grief
It looks vast, but it is quite brief
Take a look around in the umbrage
Observe your scenery, alike my visage
You question the umbra's forging
You examine how my darkness is forming
You ask about the tools to my tenebrosity
I answer your question with generosity
The answer to your questions is death
Ever felt a death poison you like meth
Ever felt a friend leave you in a breath
Ever felt a cure die and you remain with bad health
That.. is how you accomplish Grief
Do you know why I reveal my fears
Ever wondered why I pass by the jeers
Ever get spooked by my weary leers
Did you ever think why I separated from my peers
I'll tell you why, why I died from the inside
I'll reveal my inner most secrets, my dark side
I'll uncover where in my mind I hide
I'll hold your hand as we delve inside
Welcome to my lair, welcome to my grief
It looks vast, but it is quite brief
Take a look around in the umbrage
Observe your scenery, alike my visage
You question the umbra's forging
You examine how my darkness is forming
You ask about the tools to my tenebrosity
I answer your question with generosity
The answer to your questions is death
Ever felt a death poison you like meth
Ever felt a friend leave you in a breath
Ever felt a cure die and you remain with bad health
That.. is how you accomplish Grief
This is the poem I won a Gaia Contest with and entered successfully to my High School's influential Art Magazine; 'The Muse'.
I have plans to write a Sci-Fi novel. I also may contribute the idea for a guild and/or RolePlay
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WH WISH YEW LOTS OF GOOLD
AND LOOTS OF PREESSEEENNTTSS TOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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-pouts-
Where art thee, oh poet of higher spheres?
What I'm trying to say that I haven't heard from you in a long time and I'm worried you died on me or something...
Oh and I made a pretty guild!!!
Wanna see? Just click this: (x).
Anyhow I'm missing you... so you know, just let me know how you are doing and that you are still in one piece.
.........
=wanders away, leaving ice behind=
The beauty of nature dwells in my heart.
The darkness compels me, whispering to me, loving me.
The swaying trees beckon, speaking of ancient times.
Oh, how I abide by the voice of nature.
I meander through misted time, where all appear ghost-like to me.
The essence of history lingers within the frosty air.
The glory of the sun shines upon the painted leaves, but
The glory of the moon shadows the land with desire.
Years upon years I see myself here, waiting.
I step lightly upon the moss covered ground.
Snares and devilish thorns draw my blood hungrily.
However, I do not mind, draw my blood from me,
I still will pursue a timeless place.
I yearn to capture the songs of the birds,
In order to bring it with me as I follow a invisible passageway,
Where all things become hollow.
Where there is no sound but your breath.
I am near to it.
I do not yell for it, I wish to keep this silence.
I mock the footsteps of time,
Where fear never dwells within my soul.
Nature! Nature! Screams my heart.
I am surrounded by its dazzling beauty.
Where the trees are like mountains,
Where the river rages like the roars of many lions.
Where I find the heart of this forest.
Where I belong.
It is a dark beauty,
Where my beloved darkness resounds.
Where many are implanted with fear
As they hastily step and are lost.
But, I am not lost.
This is my heart; I know every chamber of it,
This is where I find my resting place.
Where I lie down on the decayed leaves.
Ruined stones surround me like a castle.
I lie on them,
Here, I lie forever.
Hey Hybrid, how have you been?