Poetry

[Zmoney]

GOTHS: BY ZSQUARED

WERE ALWAYS ASKED WHY WE DRESS LIKE A FOOL,
we Respond "because were cool"
WERE not into sports but, love to bring ourselevs pain,
which is why we slit our writs main vain,
WERE not fond of the warm sun,
we think the ice cold DARKNESS is WAY more fun!

WERE into kinky bi-sexual anal sex,
we dont have any "hot" blondes in our internet porn chest,
WERE into dressing in all black with spikes on our neck,
we also like niple spikes on our pecks,
Were Into Wearing Teary makeup to scare our teachers,
But it really is a must have gothic feature.

We dont shop at stores like "hot topic",
Those are for posers who think there Gothic

 

[Darkmatter]

Originally posted by Zsquared
"Goths"

People wonder why we dress like a fool,
we always respond cause were cool,
we slit our wrists cause we like pain,
we useually target are wrist's main vain,
We do not like to play in the warm sun,
Ice cold darkness is way more fun,

We wear teary makeup to scare our teachers,
But it really is a must have gothic feature.

Lol, I like this bit here dude. Reminds me of the Goths I know ALOT. :lucifer Well done!

 

[Zmoney]

I made a better version:

Ill replace it with the other one!

 

[Magikarp]

Poetry Is Gay - By Rygon

I write poetry
To mainly get laid
No one cares if it sucks
It's not like I'm getting paid

I like to use random sentences
To make them seem complex
I often use cliche words
Such as darkness, depression, and sex

No one bothers to read my poetry
Well, they can all die
My poetry pwns you
It's so bad, it would make Robert Frost cry

 

[Thistle]

Rygon>us all

 

[Darkmatter]

Originally posted by Rygon
Poetry Is Gay - By Rygon

I write poetry
To mainly get laid
No one cares if it sucks
It's not like I'm getting paid

I like to use random sentences
To make them seem complex
I often use cliche words
Such as darkness, depression, and sex

No one bothers to read my poetry
Well, they can all die
My poetry pwns you
It's so bad, it would make Robert Frost cry

If you publish that, I'll be your slave forever. :fwink

 

[Jason]

Wrote this for my girlfriend.

Angel

The greenest forest
The bluest water
The clearest day
The brightest star
None of which compares to the essence
The glow, the shroud of beauty
Bestowed upon me this day

Her eyes, you could gaze into forever
Her lips, soft as the shrouding clouds
Her smile, more beautiful than beauty itself
Her touch, to die for.

Blessed to me
I convey to her my love
My trust, my loyalty
My heart.

From the skies above
She soars with wings of light
Her body glistening in the everlasting sun

To stop time so that I could be with her forever
For our love to last til' the end of time
That would make me eternally greatful

From holding her in my arms
To that oh so sweet kiss
These things I will cherish forever
And never forget.​

 

[Spirit-Reaper]

Originally posted by Rygon
Poetry Is Gay - By Rygon

I write poetry
To mainly get laid
No one cares if it sucks
It's not like I'm getting paid

I like to use random sentences
To make them seem complex
I often use cliche words
Such as darkness, depression, and sex

No one bothers to read my poetry
Well, they can all die
My poetry pwns you
It's so bad, it would make Robert Frost cry

Now thats a ****ing poem :lovedup

 

[Master.America]

Here's the only poem I've kept track of that's worth remembering. I write more short stories than poetry.

::Hopeless Romantic::

A hopeless romantic is one who seeks love
On the face of the moon, which is too far above.
With goals this high, he'll never succeed,
But the quest for love forces him to proceed.

Onward and upward marches this soul,
But the love he seeks is beyond his control.
He will not surcease, he will persevere;
Love cannot be lost; he will never fear.

He can't reach the moon, but he is undaunted
By the pursuit of love by which he is haunted.
This is the meaning of the hopeless romantic
Whose search for love is relentless and frantic.


oo cool, it rhymes

 

[RoaCh of DisCord]

Even though it's not really my type of poetry..I really like that one master. Has nice rythm...and works well. I like

 

[Gedrin]

Here is a short poem, it is in free verse but I like it the best of my poems.

My despair knows its bounds only in the cruelty of others; it is boundless.

 

[Magikarp]

My despair knows its bounds only in the cruelty of others; it is boundless.

Clever girl.

I decided to write a Haiku dedicated to Roach (Haikus are 100x better than poetry):

Roachie will you have my
My babies? We are butt fiends
Sodomize the cow