Dark Poetry

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Comment by crescent moon on November 14, 2009 at 5:45pm

and ur dreams too dont worry everybody here is going to get wat they deserved n b treated well and good like every1 else. soo its kinda like a revenge but until i find my love u'll have to wait

Comment by crescent moon on November 14, 2009 at 5:44pm

how do u kno when u r made for a reason? a question everybody wants to know i belive i found that reason for me to here on this hell hole. and that when i find my love, were going to change this world and make it like ours. our midnight love our feist to our souls both me and my love both shall take charge n turn this world into our most horrifying dreams. that is why i belong here to find my love and we r going to make this world all of our dreams.

Comment by chris smith on November 14, 2009 at 8:07am

Thank you, I wanted to make an impact with this poem. Bullying can kill and as a former Youth and Community worker the effect of cruel words can hurt, just because someone dresses differently, gothic or otherwise does not give an excuse to victimise. Thank you for reading

Comment by Kimmi on November 13, 2009 at 11:41pm

sad poem chris smith, but yeah it is true...

Comment by Michael T. Moon on November 13, 2009 at 12:17pm

I work with kids and this poem and this poem is more true that I wish it was

Comment by chris smith on November 13, 2009 at 6:00am

Johnny Please Don't Cry

He always was a shy boy
Always found life to enjoy
They picked on him one day
They took his enjoyment away

They would put bugs in his hair
He thought his teachers didn't care
They called him every bad name
Said that being strange was to blame

Hurt him and caused him pain
Pushed him over in the rain
They even spat in his face
Told him he was a disgrace

Johnny please don't cry
I know you just want to die
Johnny I don't know why
It's easy when you try

I wish the bullies would just go away
Leave Johnny alone for only one day
There are too many boys and girls in tears
Too many bullied face suicide these years

Poor Johnny couldn't take any more
Found him hanging from off the floor
Poor Johnny is one of the dead
We should kill bullying instead


copyright Chris Smith 12th November 2009

Comment by BLOODY ROSE LOVESICK on November 13, 2009 at 4:31am

They say the ocean is a symbol of love
I see it as a barrier to love
He can't touch me
He can't love me
He can't kiss me
How do we make it work
I'm at a lost with him
I love him so much
How do we make it work
We Can't

Comment by Evil [Alice] on November 13, 2009 at 1:05am

The dark thoughts


the dark thoughs are coming back to me,
i thought that they went away,
but the didn't,
i know i loved them back in the past,
but the only thing that i would hate is to love them once again,
it took a long time to get the tast of blood out of my mouth,
an the temtashiion to kill once again,
i mean i just got the felling to love back into my heart,
not all i can do is thik about death, pain and killing once more..


By: Evil Alice

Comment by Evil [Alice] on November 13, 2009 at 1:00am

the lost


The lost
in the dark not know where to go
hoping to see a light soon
gone with the wind
and nothing is going to stop me.

Comment by Evil [Alice] on November 11, 2009 at 10:49pm

amazing every one.. great work..

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