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This is my site. Obviously.... Well, I seem to be writing a lot of poetry and have friends that write poetry so I dedicated a whole site to the great works of yours truly and some friends.

SONG OF THE WEEK:
 
Boulevard of Broken Dreams by GreenDay
 
I walk a lonely road
The only one I that have ever known
Don't know were it goes
But its home and I walk alone

I walk this empty street
On the Blvd. of broken dreams
Were the city sleeps
And I'm the only one and I walk alone

My shadows the only one that walks beside me
My shallow hearts the only thing that's beating
Sometimes I wish someone out there will find
Till then I'll walk alone

Ah-Ah Ah-Ah Ah-Ah Ahhh
Ah-Ah Ah-Ah Ah-Ah Ahhh

I'm walking down the line
That divides me somewhere in my mind
On the border line of the edge
And were I walk alone

Read between the lines of what's
Fucked up and every things all right

Check my vital signs to know I'm still alive
And I walk alone

I walk alone
I walk alone
I walk alone
I walk a...

My shadows the only one that walks beside me
My shallow hearts the only thing that's beating
Sometimes I wish someone out there will find
Till then I'll walk alone

Ah-Ah Ah-Ah Ah-Ah Ahhh
Ah-Ah Ah-Ah Ah-Ah Ahhh

I walk this empty street
On the Blvd. of broken dreams
Were the city sleeps
And I'm the only one and I walk a..

My shadows the only one that walks beside me
My shallow hearts the only thing that's beating
Sometimes I wish someone out there will find
Till then I'll walk away!

 

This is the start of the poem of the week... this is a poem written by me

 

Wounds.

damage by the unknown

seized by the unforgiven

with every cold breath taken

i fall deeper into depression

cold eyes freeze my intuition

frightful souls stop the heart

danger seeps from the indiscretion

thats where my dignity keeps

one by one im taken apart

with damaged confidence

the cuts become deeper

with shattered minds

the words become slower

darker corners form in the room

thats where i sit

thats where i lay

bathing in the blood of the unforgiving

 

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