~sumthig
Matt - Status: Member
- Wannabe Poet
- Male/United Kingdom
- Offline for 4h 8m 40s
- Deviant since Jun 9, 2006, 5:13 AM
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A wordwhats in a word? your hopes, your dreams, your heart, everthing it may seem.A word
Why do we trust them to hold these things so precious? when a word can kill you, break you, take you, destroy you but...... a word can also save you, raise you, help you, heal you.
all words are meaning less with out actions tho.
so....
Do words define actions? no. because actions speak louder than words. so stop trusting your most prized posestions in words, and put them into actions
love is just a word but puttin
in Spoken Word on 6/5/08
fighting in the darkfighting in the dark,fighting in the dark
my chains light the blue in my eyes as they spark. FIGHTING IN THE DARK.
Nothing is real,
everything is a test, all in a spinning coloured mess, fall into the light but miss the dark, controll my emotions, heal me,
bring me back to the start, feal you hit me hard
FIGHTING IN THE DARK
on the ropes or on the fence, make a descsion,
my opion never ment less, Never been attacked so hard,
powerful and relentless, stabed stright through the heart
dying in the dark, start to fall apart, &n
in Spoken Word on 6/3/08
ReachingIts so close, just reach, not true.Reaching
Lonelyness is reaching into a crowed and touching no one. when I reach into my crowded life i touch many, but none touch back.
Il walk this path of strangers, who know me, but I not them. Il stride out on this ledge and feel a stranger catch me, place me, hold me for a second, then leave me and i am left standing on the same ledge.
I see people reaching for me and i reach for them, but they get further away. I hear people calling me, but I cant hear them through the noise of the crowd. I feal people touching me so I turn, but they arent th
in Spoken Word on 2/26/08
tell me a storyTell me a story, one with the harshness of an ever crushing world. tell me a story, not of reality, but one of eternity.tell me a story
This is not a tale but a description, one of truth undermined by fiction, one that leads to a very real lack of perfection.
It has one time,
one place,
one fight, one face, a story of a life gone to waist.
If i spent my life doing what i loved, would i be foolish? NO. i want to spend my life doing what i love, an i am called foolish.
Il tell you a story, look in the mirror and wonder what every scar, every in perfecti
in Spoken Word on 2/6/08
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A Poemtrapped here without a way out running blind in circles seeking to hideA Poem
in your arms perhaps i'll
eat myself alive before i'll
be devoured by all the sins diving from the past flying memories
revolving above a dark swarm of crows biting from time to time tearing flesh pecking eyes singing tone of guilt
in my bones the only sound that spreads in the ocean of emptyness within theese four broken walls
by ~cryingforsalvation
Serpentinethe mistress of the ebony night that creeps through frigidity while the crescent dagger above showers its crimson rustsSerpentine
its hissing awakens the skeletons in your closets its venom inflames the toxicity in your flesh
its whiplike bod grips you neck down your thighs its whetted scales wounds your being a human
and it hurls you down through the bottom of the Dead Sea where Atlantis is where you were once lost
and you bounce back to the firmaments above
where paradise is where you dre
by =sarjan
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Devious Information
- Current Age: 18
- Current Residence: house
- Interests: Anythin thaat is extreame and life threating
- Favourite movie: When we where soldiers
- Favourite band or musician: linkinpark
- Favourite genre of music: rock
- Favourite photographer: Mark Hitchcock Lol!!
- Operating System: Windows Vista Bussiness
- MP3 player of choice: Nano
- Shell of choice: Petrol lol!!!
- Wallpaper of choice: dont have wall paper have paint on my walls lol
- Skin of choice: My own thanks
- Favourite game: who can do the most extreame sport and film it
- Favourite gaming platform: Whats that!!
- Favourite cartoon character: Stan (americain dad)
- Personal Quote: U'll live
- Tools of the Trade: A pen, some paper and a horrible thing to write about
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Maybe what we want is full of uncertainty
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how are you?
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matt
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Sit the fuck down!
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Maybe what we want is full of uncertainty
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Matt
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Maybe what we want is full of uncertainty
maybe what we need to do is return to reallity
thx
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My Poetry Is One Big SHIT
But Its What My Consience Needs
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My Poetry Is One Big SHIT
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