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Topic Starter
There is a lake which may be blue or green,
and on the surface may seem serene.
Surrounded by a forest, which may be in-between
A rock or two whom's size cannot be gleamed.
And if you looked left or right -
Took great care to check your sight!
Then traveled a step forward - at half your height!
You may find yourself falling, light as light.
And in that space blue or green,
which on the surface may seem serene,
There you could find an ambiguous theme,
Where all reality could seem to be dreamed.
And if you looked left or right,
Taking great care to check your sight!
You may find the world large or tight,
and you yourself staying still or taking flight.
Take care, then, to not get lost.
Your sensibilities are in danger of being tossed.
Left is right and up and down and all around,
while right is wrong and logic unsound.
So how then must you compound
the world that is all around
into something sensible?
Something... invincible?
"I think, therefore I am" He said.
And that is all from keeping you dead.
and on the surface may seem serene.
Surrounded by a forest, which may be in-between
A rock or two whom's size cannot be gleamed.
And if you looked left or right -
Took great care to check your sight!
Then traveled a step forward - at half your height!
You may find yourself falling, light as light.
And in that space blue or green,
which on the surface may seem serene,
There you could find an ambiguous theme,
Where all reality could seem to be dreamed.
And if you looked left or right,
Taking great care to check your sight!
You may find the world large or tight,
and you yourself staying still or taking flight.
Take care, then, to not get lost.
Your sensibilities are in danger of being tossed.
Left is right and up and down and all around,
while right is wrong and logic unsound.
So how then must you compound
the world that is all around
into something sensible?
Something... invincible?
"I think, therefore I am" He said.
And that is all from keeping you dead.
This poem was sweet, dark, and edgy.
But my poems are better than yours, mr. skelley.
I wish you well, have a good daydgy.
But I hope you stand near a cliff and have a good falley.
But my poems are better than yours, mr. skelley.
I wish you well, have a good daydgy.
But I hope you stand near a cliff and have a good falley.
Journal wrote:
TheLegendaryHD wrote:
Beautiful
Topic Starter
The empty void settles.
Made of bones and metals.
The body artificial.
Emotions superficial.
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Journey that seem neverending
Fearing the unescapeable
Tomorrow is another day
Of misery
Fearing the unescapeable
Tomorrow is another day
Of misery
no one is permitted to make another post in this thread unless they are a slob living in their mom's basement
New dark page.
Topic Starter
It wished to be understood,
It did what it could.
"If only I weren't so alone...",
Said the wanderer of bone.
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This story better get good soon. I didn’t come for a story of an edgy lost skeleton.
Topic Starter
But it still gave the matter some more thought.
It wishes to express itself regardless of whether it rots.
For this wish of creative expression, an audience is needed.
But knowing that the void lingers in the end, it felt inclined to have conceded.
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whats if this is achromalia's autobiography
If he has time for this, I better hope he has time for the other thing
abraker wrote:
no one is permitted to make another post in this thread unless they are a slob living in their mom's basement
Cough
til we are all slobs living in their mom's basement
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abraker's a mad scientist
he doesn't abide by the rules
he doesn't abide by the rules
no, but I abide by the laws of physics
I can demonstrate Newton's law of motion. Who want's to be my volunteer?
I can demonstrate Newton's law of motion. Who want's to be my volunteer?
Topic Starter
It has faced death before, only to come back again.
Now, it faces the dilemma within.
To do nothing, and wither away,
or to keep going, here to stay?
(4 / ?)
Topic Starter
After everything that's happened, it made its decision.
Something in its mind had helped it with its vision.
Even if it were all in vain, it'd rather get something done.
It surfaces from its dream, and greets the morning sun.
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Something in its mind had helped it with its vision.
Even if it were all in vain, it'd rather get something done.
It surfaces from its dream, and greets the morning sun.
(5 / 5)