how to submit
to destiny
to revel and roll in mud and tears
to waste away
some countless years
barely survivable, so you see
worse than any
bloody noses, broken teeth
to sit and wallow in one's own pain
to wash away
some ancient fears
Incredibly stupid
not so proud
to simply be
empty paths ridden and slid
to sit and rot beneath God's shadow
to scare away
some hallucinated love
Love is a lie, he said as he cried
and something deep within him died
a concept of glory, or bohemian beauty
now cold
and dark




your poetry is cool, too.
i'm a bit of a poet, but my "poetic lines" aren't enough to make into a poem... >+>
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Life beats down and crushes the soul and art reminds you that you have one. - Stella Adler
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The Arse is coming......
Date: May 15, 2004, 9:23:36 PM
That was when I posted something here. Unfortunately some peoples perceptions are overpowered by their inflamed jealousy =/ But I forgive you. Just stay out of my personal life....seriously.
This is an art expression page, not a blog. If you've any comments not related to the art posted on this page, cram it right up your blogging arse. This site isn't here to harbor drama- it's here to hold artwork and poetry. If you don't like it, it's not my problem. This just isn't the place.
Anyone wishing to comment on the poetry that I post here is welcome to, so long as they are civil about it. Just remember to act like you're over the age of six. Seriously.
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