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More Kb poems

~Min

Sweat Min,holding you feels so good it should be a sin
You make the pain go away being with you makes this a happy day
you help me sleep...you help you dream..you hold my even when i want to scream
your a goddess on earth and it makes me so happy that i'm your prech......

I love you dear Sweat Min....

Kb-sama

 

[Bonesplitter]

i like it
its sad

 

[Bonesplitter]

this is a poem i did about 2 months ago

it

im cold...so cold. i feel nothing, i cant
take it. i want to feel something. i want to
feel anything...i want to feel it again.
i want to feel wanted, i want to feel
needed. i need it. i want feel it, i want
to touch it.\, know that its real. its been
gone for to long. i thought i could do with out
it. i thought i would be fine with out it...
i was wrong, so so wrong.
without it im anempty husk of a human
being. as day by day goes by i dont
know what to expect. one day im happy
without it...other days i crave it,
i crave to feel the warmth of it, i long
for it badly. i want it to want me, to
crave me. as i crave it everyday...

 

[kb-sama]

is good ^-^

NEW KB POME!!!OMG

Tigrex


Look at him go,running around Messing with him i'll most likely end up 6 feet underground

Attacking like pac-man fighting this thing Ugh i'm a mad man,

Pull back my bow look at him go, and now he starts to glow....

OH crap,i say this was going to be my big day!

The Battle rages on as I hear the kick-ass Battle song

he's glowing again,this is it the end!

One hit was all it would take,to turn me in the hunter-cake!

but then the tigrex made a mistake, because of that mistake his live i take

i march in to town,then i here a sound,the sound of a roar.....oh goddess these more!

~kb-sama

 

[Leon]

So I did manage to make another poem last night.
Think of it as a response to the "old days" thread:


As it leered down...

Once more, it struck me again
Realizing how things were in the past
Lovely memories, silent whispers and tears,
Flashing before my eyes, they were once so near
Cursed never to feel the same
Always ailing from the pain
Still I can’t let it go
Always within me a reason to say no
Breathless, my hopes reach their last
Trapped between hesitant future and lost past
Gripping with a hand –now bleeding- from over the cliff of present
Should I struggle to get back and resist the torment
Or is it time to let go?
And surrender to whatever awaits me below
As it leered down upon me
Nostalgia stood there, callously ignoring my plea
It answered “Still struggling? Content doesn’t necessarily wait for thee”
“Nor will happiness greet you once you flee your own memory”
As it started to turn from me and leave
The sound of my laughter halted it in disbelief
With my last breath crying “Either choice may it be
I’ll joyfully accept it, for it shall set me free”


(Whether you fight to relive the past, or wish to begin fresh and look for a better future; Either path can have the better ending as long as you're making the choice.. Nostalgia is nothing but hesitation)

 

[Phoenix Flame]

0.0!

x_X

Wow! Thanks for that Leon. That's by far the best poem I've read in a long time.

 

[Leon]

Thank you Phoenix, I guess personnal experience about the issue does have a role in it to make the poem come out like this.