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Nothing Left

Lies upon lies,
Death upon death,
Forever more nothing is left.

I sit and watch,
I stare at the touch,

I wait for the time,
What will happen? Would it be a crime?

Hits and abuse,
Nothing is left here for the little Moose,

Will she be a fray?
Or will she throw her tragic life away?

So many questions,
Too many misdirection’s

Will she look upon the flask?
Will she realise she has one last task?

Lies upon lies,
Death upon death,
Forever more nothing is left.


So many painful thoughts,
Will he ever be caught?


I stand and walk,
He won’t want to talk

I knock at the door,
I stare at the mess on the floor

She realised she had a final task,
I realised this quicker than half past

He is dead upon the floor,
His head hidden by the door

I close the door,
Half of his head is no more

He arm is gone,
Maybe she will mourn?

His body is cut,
In tiny shreds and nothing left near his gut


She took it all,
As we took off for her ball

Ready for another to make her mad,
She doesn’t feel at all bad

She hunts as her job,
She removes a pain killer because her head throbs

We sit in the car,
Maybe we can travel far?

I sit and have the giggles,
As she laughs she jiggles

You want to look out,
While I make him shout?

We have our job,
We make them sob

Lies upon lies,
Death upon death,
Forever more nothing is left.

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The Dark Side

Every day I awake,
Ready for my heart to quake.

Ready to throw my life away,
For sure I wished not to stay

They pulled at my hair,
Tugged at my chair

They called me a freak,
This made me feel weak.

Wishing not to care,
For none of this was fair

I pushed the blade against my wrist,
Willing for it to slide and pull away the tide…

Wait…

But inside,
I could feel the change of the tide

With bruises and damage,
I could not manage

As I fear their hunting me,
I’m afraid of what I’ll turn to be

I know what I am capable of…

With the fire burning inside,
I could feel myself slipping to the dark side

No one could hear my aguish or despair,
Forever I will not care.

Cutting myself off from the world… 

I was careless, until I saw you,
I thought you were true.

Then you used me, 
It felt like you were abusing me.

I now would never care,
For no one would dare.

What you did to me,
No one could see

With firing rage…

I fell and slipped to the dark side, 
And now I stay there 

With no despair, 
For no one had any care 

And now you all are here,
You shall scream in fear

You all pulled at my hair,
You all kicked at my chair

I will be the hunter,
And you all can be the deer,
I’ll make you all scream and run in fear.

With the fire burning inside,
I ruled the dark side…

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Summer

Drifting through the trees,
With a hint of summer breeze.

Birds fly high,
Up into the honey blue sky.

The smell of grapes and sunflowers fill the air,
The glossy shine of girl’s hair.

You can feel the heat,
Feel the ground burn beneath your tanned feet.

You run and prance,
Glad of the chance.

Because sun and heat,
Won’t last a beat.

You swear you can feel past ones beneath your feet,
Dancing with you in the summer heat.

You all dance in the same beat twirling and swirling,
 Your beautiful dress unfurling.

You laugh at the chance,
You and your partner take up arms and prance.

Its slow then fast,
It won’t last.

In the summer heat,
Everyone can feel the beat.

The next day you dance and dance,
Glad of the chance.

40 days pass and you know this one will be the last,
You dance and twirl incredibly fast.

At the end of the dance you say goodbye,
Even to the sunny sky.

Just as the bell rings,
The first sound of droplets sings.

You ask for 1 more chance,
And you dance.

Sunshine or no,
You won’t let the fun go.

So you dance in the rain,
And you let go of all the pain.

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We Met In the Summer

I still remember and I will never forget you, now hear we are together again, the worst mistake and you know it too I never forgot you.

We met in the Summer

I still remember you
I will never forget
Here we are together again
the worst mistake
You know it too
I'll never forget you

We met in the Summer
With the bees buzzing
And the trees rustling

I ran so far away-
From my future to be the queen
That was soon meant to be seen

I ran
I ripped my dress
My hair in distress

I tripped
I fell hard
My legs started to swell

I cried - I cried
I just died

You found me broken
Picked me up
With bruises, scratches
- Tears on my skin,
You took me to your kin

They healed
They dealt
I awoke
You and I
Under your favorite Oak

We danced in the sun
--- It was love
You helped me fly like a dove
We touched we sparked
We left a mark;

V.C and MSS

Then we both left
The Summer, we met
We fell in love
As the leaves become brown

They came and took me away
We fell apart, I could not stay
Sad and lonely
I was banned from seeing you

I knew I was sad and lonely
The knight in my shining armor
- Now gone!
I was happy once again
Years past us

We met once more
I couldn’t stand to see your face
I ran as you chased me
I was only 23

Yelling my name
I recall our little game

Just
The
Same

You ran at me
I want life to be
How it’s meant to be
Listen to my words

I was once young
I wanted to be free
You said this wasn’t me

I left you there
I ran - I ran
I couldn’t stand your face
I cried - I cried
I just died

Again…

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Screw You

Screw you,
And all of your friends too.

All that I’ve done for you,
And what we did do.

You always get me into trouble,
I want to fly away inside a giant bubble.

I thought we were mates and you dogged me,
You should go far and drown in the sea.

Don’t talk to me!

I hate your laugh,
And I hate your imaginary pet giraffe.

I hate your smile,
I won’t pick up, even when you redial.

You were my friend,
Our oath was ‘Til the end’. 

Now we are nothing and you gloat,
I hope you fail in life and can’t buy that pretty boat.

Don’t talk to me!

You piss me off,
You make me scoff.

You pick on me so your friends think you’re so big,
You look like you wear a wig.

Don’t talk to me!

Let me be,
I need and want to be free.

No more,
I won’t play your game; I have nothing to settle nor a score.

Don’t talk to me!

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Blame

This poem is donated to a friend who died saving my own life.
10/02/10

Who shot Chelsey?

It was the 10th of the 2nd, 2010,
Nobody knew who he was or who shot his men.

We were 10, we always were the same,
We always joked and laughed and said it was lame.

We were Carrananum...

When we trained we were the same,
But we had a different name.

People knew things weren't right,
We would train through the night.

We were young and you we're stolen from me,
I always cried waiting for someone to answer my plea.

They took me, they did for 3 years,
I could still feel you dying and hear the shot ringing in my ears.

I feel and see you age and I will never forget you, even till the day I met you, I will always love you, Chelsey, even till the day I die. No one will replace you, you will always be by my side. You shouldn’t have taken the bullet. It was mine, my way out. Your death will never go in vain. Sister in arms and sister in my heart.

I was dying,
I was sick of crying.

We knew it both that 1 day I would go,
When you died, that week I tried to not let it snow.

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Paper People

In a paper town,
Are paper people, 
Wearing paper masks,
Afraid of who they might be,
Until 1 day a paper girl became who she was afraid to be and the made the sacrifices along the way.

Now...

In a paper town,
Are paper people,
Wearing paper masks,
Is a real girl watching the paper people go by.

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My Little Wraith

To my dearest supporters, Skat A and my awesome drama teacher who always encourages me, now I walk around with me book

His breath is as cold as ice,
His touch is cold and refreshing it’s nice.

He died young, but he’s old,
I can tell he is around cause everything goes cold.

He looks like a handsome devil,
He says he wants my life to feel level.

When people attack me,
He sees, and deals it out for me.

He has black hair,
It’s combed back neat and fair.

He has a beautiful jaw line,
When he first appeared I screamed and then saw him as a sign.

He keeps me safe,
Away from strafe.

He speaks to me and shows himself,
He’s fairly taller than me I feel like an elf.

He wears a black tux with a tail coat,
He told me once he owned a boat.

I can tell the age he’s from,
He was murdered by some.

He says his monsters play with mine,
I can feel them dancing in time.

He’s my little Wraith he keeps me from strafe…

He tucks me in at night,
He tells me it will be alright.

He holds me tight,
I know he will stay after the night.

He’s a beautiful sight,
But his strength is a might.

His name,
Is my fame.

He likes my style,
He says he will stay for a while.

I grew up dancing and living like him,
His body is strong and slim.

It’s our tradition to live back then,
He said he wanted a farm and a hen.

Now he’s old but he looks young,
He answers my sins and we talk and have fun.

I ask questions but he’s a special subject,
I told him for most of my life everyone treated me like a reject.

He lets me sigh and cry,
But he refuses to let me die.

He’s my little Wraith, he keeps me from strafe.

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The Kiss of a Monster

His kiss was light,
It made me wince in delight.

I made no struggle to fight,
I wanted to feel his kisses all night.

But finally I came down…

I fell face first into the ground,
There was not a single usher of sound.

I get high so I can fly,
Into the honey blue sky.

I need to leave this painful world,
I feel like I’m being hurled.

So I take and take and take,
Even when I know my body will break.

I sniff, snort, smoke, inject and drink,
From miles people can hear our glasses clink.

The drugs are addictive I love his kiss,
I know when I fall, it’s him I will miss.

But finally I came down…

Down, down, down,
When can I feel safe and sound?

I pay and pay and pay,
He attacks my insides in every way.

Don't go I plead, stay, stay, stay,
Please! Come play.

He burns my insides out,
I want to yell and shout.

How did I become this F*cked up?
My friends don’t know what’s up.

I cringe as he lets me go,
I try not to let it show.

More, more, more!
It’s now a part of my body’s core.

But for the life that’s growing inside of me,
I must let my baby boy be free.

Even now I feel the need,
But I won’t do it anymore, not even speed.

My baby boy is clean and pure,
I hope he loves me even more.

Every day I seem him grow,
Soon he will see the winter snow.

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My Home

The forest is green, clovers grow bright,
You listen to the dead of night.

This is my home

You hear them howling, a flash of grey,
Your face turns to dismay.

This is my home.

You hear the water rushing and gushing.

This is my home.

You see a cottage on a hill,
You know it’s seen it’s fill.

This is my home.

You drive up my hill and park your car,
But not too far.

This is my home.

You enter my home and I turn around with a mug in my hand and a gun to my face,
You are such a disgrace.

This is my home.

I have to flee,
To be me,
To be free.

You stole my home,
Took every bone.

I am coming to reclaim my home and it’s every bone.