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    Author: mistakes
    ASL Info:    15/f/ the shadow realm
    Elite Ratio:    2.65 - 16/56/6
    Words: 174
    Class/Type: Poetry/Death
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    suicidal children
    with glowing red eyes
    sit bloody and bleeding
    waiting for the Reaper
    to come sweeping by
    so he'll take them
    away from their pain
    and release them from
    unimaginable shame.

    suicidal children
    with such empty gazes
    lie unloved and alone
    no one to hold them tight
    no one to call their own
    no one to whisper
    everything's gonna be alright.

    suicidal children
    filled with anger and fear
    walk dark streets
    hearts heavy with despair
    hiding themselves in the night
    knowing nothing's alright.

    suicidal children
    with razorblades and pills
    where others find sin.
    they find justified thrills.

    suicidal children
    left by themselves
    eyes shining with pleasure
    as the blood streams to the floor
    laughing in twisted joy
    as the paramedics close the door.

    suicidal children
    with eyes glowing red
    crying in the darkness
    overcome with fear
    whispering they're sorry
    over and over again
    but no one will hear.

    the suicidal children
    look up and then disappear
    the monster in their head
    finally got the best of them.




    Submitted on 2005-09-06 15:52:59     Terms of Service / Copyright Rules
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    Author: mistakes
    ASL Info: 15/f/ the shadow realm

    Elite Ratio: 2.87 - 16/46/6
    Words: 174
    Class/Type: Poetry/Death
    Total Views: 55
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    Suicidal Children
    -

    suicidal children
    with glowing red eyes
    sit bloody and bleeding
    waiting for the Reaper
    to come sweeping by
    so he'll take them
    away from their pain
    and release them from
    unimaginable shame.

    suicidal children
    with such empty gazes
    lie unloved and alone
    no one to hold them tight
    no one to call their own
    no one to whisper
    everything's gonna be alright.

    suicidal children
    filled with anger and fear
    walk dark streets
    hearts heavy with despair
    hiding themselves in the night
    knowing nothing's alright.

    suicidal children
    with razorblades and pills
    where others find sin.
    they find justified thrills.

    suicidal children
    left by themselves
    eyes shining with pleasure
    as the blood streams to the floor
    laughing in twisted joy
    as the paramedics close the door.

    suicidal children
    with eyes glowing red
    crying in the darkness
    overcome with fear
    whispering they're sorry
    over and over again
    but no one will hear.

    the suicidal children
    look up and then disappear
    the monster in their head
    finally got the best of them.



    | Posted on 2006-03-21 00:00:00 | by misty_of_moon | [ Reply to This ]
      Author: mistakes
    ASL Info: 15/f/ the shadow realm

    Elite Ratio: 2.97 - 16/42/6
    Words: 174
    Class/Type: Poetry/Death
    Total Views: 49
    Average Vote: No vote yet.
    Bytes: 1366






    Commentary type requested: Thoughts
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    Description:









    Suicidal Children
    -

    suicidal children
    with glowing red eyes
    sit bloody and bleeding
    waiting for the Reaper
    to come sweeping by
    so he'll take them
    away from their pain
    and release them from
    unimaginable shame.

    suicidal children
    with such empty gazes
    lie unloved and alone
    no one to hold them tight
    no one to call their own
    no one to whisper
    everything's gonna be alright.

    suicidal children
    filled with anger and fear
    walk dark streets
    hearts heavy with despair
    hiding themselves in the night
    knowing nothing's alright.

    suicidal children
    with razorblades and pills
    where others find sin.
    they find justified thrills.

    suicidal children
    left by themselves
    eyes shining with pleasure
    as the blood streams to the floor
    laughing in twisted joy
    as the paramedics close the door.

    suicidal children
    with eyes glowing red
    crying in the darkness
    overcome with fear
    whispering they're sorry
    over and over again
    but no one will hear.

    the suicidal children
    look up and then disappear
    the monster in their head
    finally got the best of them.


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    | Posted on 2006-02-17 00:00:00 | by misty_of_moon | [ Reply to This ]
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    | Posted on 2006-01-04 00:00:00 | by misty_of_moon | [ Reply to This ]
      "suicidal children
    left by themselves
    eyes shining with pleasure
    as the blood streams to the floor
    laughing in twisted joy
    as the paramedics close the door."

    this poem is brilliant, particularly the lines above. i could literally see these Suicide Children laughing maniacally on a hospital bed as they bled to death, and the paramedics shaking their heads and closing the door with an ominous thud...

    you invoke some really crazy emotions, and the imagery in this poem is really very good. i read some of your other work, and i thought i should tell you that i really am starting to look up to you as a writer. you're very talented.
    | Posted on 2005-11-07 00:00:00 | by Mud | [ Reply to This ]
      I seriously cried when I read this. I have recently expirienced suicide through the eyes of my best friend and first boyfirend. I have not begun to understand why he did what he did but reading this poem brings me a little bit towards closure. Thaks again for your words of pain which help me to heal a little bit more every day!
    Ella
    | Posted on 2005-10-03 00:00:00 | by stormyskye | [ Reply to This ]
      this si so intensely sad, i am so speachless right now. what a true way to look at it too. ppl turn their heads or lock up children/teens that act out, when all they need is a way out. if only ppl would realize that and help, it don't take much to make someone feel loved and wanted. but it does take a real human to do it, no some shrink who claims they are there. i honestly don't know what to say right now...amazing write

    jennifer
    | Posted on 2005-09-08 00:00:00 | by _winky_ | [ Reply to This ]
      Wow. Everything about this is completely amazing. I love it. I would have cried if I wasn't on so much Celexa at the moment. The wording and flow are perfect. I love the rhyming. I cant compliment you enough. My favorite part was:

    "suicidal children
    with razorblades and pills
    where others find sin.
    they find justified thrills."

    That stuck out so much for me. I dont know why... I guess its the razorblades and pills that got me. Theyre two of my favorite things (if you couldnt already tell by the reference to the anti-depressants at the top of the comment). I also really liked the lines:

    "suicidal children
    with eyes glowing red
    crying in the darkness
    overcome with fear
    whispering they're sorry
    over and over again"

    I can't even explain how sad that is. Very nicely written though. Excellent job

    -nikkki
    | Posted on 2005-09-07 00:00:00 | by Liv2LoveThePain | [ Reply to This ]
      I loved how you fit rhyming in this peice without it sounding like you tried too hard forcing words in there. Its like my hearts melody..Suicide Children.. hm.. i dont know what to say.. this is one of the best pieces..

    Keep It Up

    ~Kimberley
    | Posted on 2005-09-06 00:00:00 | by Blindly-N-Love | [ Reply to This ]
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    the shadows are not as they seem
    they promise fame,
    they offer money,
    but give nothing at all.
    and the dreams
    oh, you'll never be rid of the dreams
    they will haunt you
    like the shadows from which you try to hide
    twisting your reality into a nightmare
    full of horrible screams

    in the darkness they wait
    blending and mixing
    so you cannot see that they are there
    waiting for you to let your guard down
    your flesh and spirit they will tear
    so i tell you, shadows are security
    as long as you don't believe their lies
    or fall victim to there sanity shattering cries

    if you cannot handle this
    tthen take this to thought
    never get lost in the dark
    you will lose your way
    and then you are theirs
    stay out of the desolate corners
    and the wide open and empty spaces
    and away from the paper blank faces
    what happens to you there
    is beyond all repair.


    Submitted on 2005-07-24 11:15:40 Terms of Service / © Rules
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    Author: mistakes
    ASL Info: 15/f/ the shadow realm

    Elite Ratio: 2.87 - 16/46/6
    Words: 174
    Class/Type: Poetry/Death
    Total Views: 55
    Average Vote: No vote yet.
    Bytes: 1366






    Commentary type requested: Thoughts
    [ Recent comments given by mistakes. ]

    Description:









    Suicidal Children
    -

    suicidal children
    with glowing red eyes
    sit bloody and bleeding
    waiting for the Reaper
    to come sweeping by
    so he'll take them
    away from their pain
    and release them from
    unimaginable shame.

    suicidal children
    with such empty gazes
    lie unloved and alone
    no one to hold them tight
    no one to call their own
    no one to whisper
    everything's gonna be alright.

    suicidal children
    filled with anger and fear
    walk dark streets
    hearts heavy with despair
    hiding themselves in the night
    knowing nothing's alright.

    suicidal children
    with razorblades and pills
    where others find sin.
    they find justified thrills.

    suicidal children
    left by themselves
    eyes shining with pleasure
    as the blood streams to the floor
    laughing in twisted joy
    as the paramedics close the door.

    suicidal children
    with eyes glowing red
    crying in the darkness
    overcome with fear
    whispering they're sorry
    over and over again
    but no one will hear.

    the suicidal children
    look up and then disappear
    the monster in their head
    finally got the best of them.




    | Posted on 2006-03-21 | by misty_of_moon | [ Reply to This ] [ PM ]

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    here is o reason fo mr to be here. i lost the will to live...what? i wish my lawn was emo so it would cut it'self th aim of [censored] is cagaffaran shimaru exagon migira laytasuchi-mo aranhamaa nicollonama it wa


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    | Posted on 2006-02-17 | by mistakes | [ Reply to This ] [ PM ]

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    wow wonderful
    you structured this kinda oddly and you contradict yourself and i think you need some work and maybe yo ushould try re-thinking your approach to theshadow thing
    | Posted on 2006-01-04 | by misty_of_moon | [ Reply to This ] [ PM ]

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    the shadows are not as they seem
    they promise fame,
    they offer money,
    but give nothing at all.
    I love these lines. I liked the whole poem, but I LOVE these lines. they are lines everyone can relate too. Cuz the shadows always look promising, like your going to get soo much out of them, when you always end up getting nothing, or worse... more heartache.
    | Posted on 2005-09-07 | by Drea | [ Reply to This ] [ PM ]

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    very nice and glad you commented on poems as then i never would of read this. untitled poems ae alwaz good becvause the readers mind doesnt get blocked
    thanx sandman
    | Posted on 2005-09-02 | by sandman | [ Reply to This ] [ PM ]

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    Wow... thats really deep. I try my best not to get lost in the dark, I think I do a good job at it too. I like it. I dont get parts but hey, i dont get alot of thing. so good Job.
    | Posted on 2005-09-02 | by Drea | [ Reply to This ] [ PM ]

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    hi, great write, yes the shadow of dreams are our dreams of shadows. i see the link. tom
    | Posted on 2005-09-01 | by poetotoe | [ Reply to This ] [ PM ]

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    hey this poetry reminds me of my own and i do applaud you for getting your words across well in my opinion... i would recommend you look over it though and make it a little elss wordy...bnot that anythings wrong with wordy (trust me I write those all the time) but it might make it easier to get lost...if you woulkdl ike to reaad or coment on any of my poetry feel free to-martinimadelvr
    | Posted on 2005-08-01 | by MartiniMadeLvr | [ Reply to This ] [ PM ]

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    I like this a lot. It's so dark and pretty. Great wording. I think that everything you said is true. I have nothing but compliments for this. I especially like the end:

    "stay out of the desolate corners
    and the wide open and empty spaces
    and away from the paper blank faces
    what happens to you there
    is beyond all repair."

    All the descriptions are excellent. Love it. Great job

    -nikkki
    | Posted on 2005-07-27 | by Liv2LoveThePain | [ Reply to This ] [ PM ]

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    Hello.. Welcome to Elite.. Looks like youve made some enemies already.. Oh well.. Such is life, right?
    I liked this piece.. I think its pretty cool.. I havent slept in a while so im not so sure about coherency and everything.. But that doesnt mean i dont have opinions on it 'eh?
    Punctuation aside this is pretty good..
    The middle stanza absolutely rocked! I'm not the best on catching meaning in other's works but i think the 2nd stanza sums it up nicely.
    If i were to rewrite this (As if i did write this) I would minus the other two stanzas and edit like this..

    In the darkness,
    they wait.
    Blending
    Mixing
    You cannot see.
    They are there
    Waiting
    For you to let your guard down.
    Your flesh
    Your spirit
    They will tear.

    So i say unto you,
    Shadows are security.
    As long as you don't
    Believe their lies.
    As long as you don't
    Fall victim
    To their sanity shattering cries.

    At least thats what i would do.. Add more form and proof it up a wee bit..

    And ignore the prejudice of the gentleman below me, he judges your work by how he feels about your character.. There is nothing wrong with being gothic as long as you are always true to yourself.

    And that isnt a true comment, btw solemnpen, that is an attack.
    Ratio M. Ducet III
    | Posted on 2005-07-25 | by Ratiomeducet | [ Reply to This ] [ PM ]

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    and then you are theirs

    who do i belong to if i get lost in the "shadows of security" sounds like im getting arrested for trying to kill bush when i should get a parade.. i see a little of the point your trying to get across. it seems like your telling people to stay in the light. well this poem didnt add up to much, but i guess its just me i think the whole gothic thing is kinda lame, no i take that back its more like a preschool game, that people play, because they are to scared to cope with reality, dressed in black, for what? just to show everybody you got a yellow streak going down your back??? cmon now stand up and be a woman, tell the world where to go and how long to stay, dont become pathetically lost in the "shadows of security" im sorry but im blunt, i dont make excuses nor do i like them for anything including poetry and life.

    sorry for your first true comment........
    but i callem how i see em
    solemnpen
    | Posted on 2005-07-24 | by solemnpen | [ Reply to This ] [ PM ]

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    A very nice flow - the whole piece.
    "and the dreams
    oh, you'll never be rid of the dreams
    they will haunt you
    like the shadows from which you try to hide
    twisting your reality into a nightmare
    full of horrible screams"
    these are excellent lines - they really stood out for me - been there...and many a night still am haunted...
    Although I welcome the dark and never feel lost, I could feel what you were saying and I really like this...
    Nice write - looking forward to more
    Lisa
    | Posted on 2005-07-24 | by ravenwolf68 | [ Reply to This ] [ PM ]

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    oh and welcome to eliteskills! im sure you are already enjoying it and the people here are really cool.. they give good critques and you rarely ever get a rude comment from someone:) again welcome!
    ~*~amber~*~
    | Posted on 2005-07-24 | by rocknpoetrychik | [ Reply to This ] [ PM ]

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    oh i really liked this.. i loved the ending a lot! you need to fix the double 't' on then.. but that is the only thing you need to fix! great work .. i hope to see more from you

    ~*~amber~*~
    feel free to read one of my poems and comment;)
    | Posted on 2006-04-18 00:00:00 | by misty_of_moon | [ Reply to This ]
      This was a chilling piece, pretty dark. These "suicide children" i tahe it are the homeless, orphaned and unloved children who dark alleys and lifeless streets are their home, my heart weeps for them. This was a powerful piece I really liked this stanza:

    "suicidal children
    with razorblades and pills
    where others find sin.
    they find justified thrills."

    The rhyme here is amazing. Kuddos on a job well done my thoughts have ben provoked and I thank you for that.
    | Posted on 2005-09-06 00:00:00 | by Flowerinbloom | [ Reply to This ]


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