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    dotsJournal: I aim to pleasedots
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    Mood: Yeay!!

    Hey if you people like the stuff I've got here, or you just want to make me happy go to my site: http://kevan.org/brain.cgi?Brandi%20Blanco!

    ...Created 2007-08-19 13:15:11

    dotsJournal: Ha hadots
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    Mood: Dead Sexy

    I don't know, I'm kinda gone right now... not so much gone as lost, well not lost stolen, YES stolen, damn drawing it always gets me ya know! Poetry's fun and all, but drawing man... the feel of graphite on fresh paper that's where extastey lives, (yea i know it's not the right spelling it stands for extra tastey ecstasy) yup people learn to love, then learn to draw. Trust me the pen is mightier than the sword, but the pencil is mightier than all! (My brother made that up)

    So yea, I was thinking of being an MC, ya know a gansta rapper, with some funky fresh beats, and hooks like you wouldn't believe! Wait do rappers nowadays even rap anymore? Well multi-media artist and animator or Gansta Rapper, the age old question!

    ...Created 2007-08-19 00:27:32

    dotsJournal: Vagnabonddots
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    Mood: I love homeless people!!!

    Today I met a bum... an AWESOME BUM!!! seriously though this bum was the king of all bums... but it's what he said that will make me remember him for the years to come he said "You wanna know how I know the world's not gonna end... I went to troy, and I saw no hell's angels" I'm not entirely sure what it all meant, but just something you don't hear everyday...

    ...Created 2006-11-01 18:39:29

    dotsJournal: Weird...dots
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    Mood: Confused

    I just hadthe weirdest dream. In my dream I wasn't really asleep, and everytime I'd close my eyes, I could hear someone singing to me. I remember what they were singing to me about: fire. I don't exactly know the exact words, but I distinctly remember the person saying: forgive me, I know how you hate the taste of flames on your tongue. Craziest thing I swear...craziest thing.

    ...Created 2006-04-22 02:05:11

    dotsJournal: updatedots
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    Mood: The Usual

    I'm probably not going to write anymore poems, its not that I don't love to write them its just that I've been captured by the whole story writing scene. I don't know what it is I just love to write a whole page(front and back) of writing and just looking at it. Currently I'm writing a story about a scitzophrentic heart surgeon, who, unknowing to him, kills other people so that his patients have a transplant. His wife becomes ill and needs a new transplant; however only he and one other person, a hooker, have the same rare bloodtype. But when he meets, and gets to know the a headstrong hooker, his scitzophrenic personality falls in love with her... and then just for dramatic effect his affair becomes ill as well... so as he comes to terms with his insanity he must make the difficult chose of who gets to live and who doesn't.
    Trust me its more thought out than it sounds, its just so damn long.

    ...Created 2006-04-19 19:44:03

    dotsJournal: I so happy!dots
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    Mood: Yeay!!

    I got this funny feeling that school gonna kick ass. I'm actually happy that I'm going back, sure its not until thursday that they'll let me back in, but still I'm pretty happy. I miss everyone at school! I wuv you guys so much, even that freaky girl who won't shut up and looks at me funny...then again...maybe not.

    ...Created 2006-03-18 20:01:09

    dotsJournal: I'm sick.dots
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    Mood: Sniffle...

    This sucks, I know I usually fake sick to get out of school, but know I'm coughing out my lungs, and my nose won't stop sneezing or making more mucas. Damn you irony! Wish me the best or else I might die!

    ...Created 2006-02-11 11:57:06

    dotsJournal: Just... Nothingdots
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    Mood: Thinking...

    I'm going to leave up one of the greatest quotes known to man, and that qoute comes from Pancho Villa.
    Right before he died he said,
    'Don't let it end like this,
    Tell them I said something'

    I just thought that was interesting, and since I'm Mexican I loved it even more!

    ...Created 2005-09-17 05:28:00

    dotsJournal: Forget Todaydots
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    Mood: The Usual

    as usual today will become a thing of the past. For this reason, it will be forgotten so why not leave it while its still fresh?

    ...Created 2005-09-15 21:04:58

    dotsJournal: ...dots
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    Mood: Straightening things out...

    Iíve realized more than ever, that Iím human. But itís because of that, that Iím ashamed of myself. It wasnít until just a few moments ago, that I thought of all my faults. And you should know itís not my faults that concern me, itís what my faults have driven me to do. I have a disability, and that disability is that I want people to be happy. Itís that mile thatíll I walk to make someone smile, that moved me far enough to see the other person frown. I know that I never really took time to notice what kind of smile I was putting on their faces; it was a smile of destruction. It wasnít only another person that I was trying to make smile though, it was I who wore the frown, but I thought that Iíd smile soon enough. I was wrong. Iíve prided myself on things that most people wouldnít consider less than despicable. The trait that Iíve carried above everything else is slowly dragging me down into quicksand. This is an apology to anyone who has been victimized by my selfishness, and my selflessness. Iíd kill myself a million times, before I try to once again convince myself that they deserved it. But no one deserves to be hurt like that. If you know who you are, I want you to know something else, and that something is; Iím sorry.

    ...Created 2005-09-09 22:20:14

    Be kind, take a few minutes to review the hard work of others <3
    It means a lot to them, as it does to you.


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