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Sticks and Stones

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Killjoy
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Age: 23
Gender: Male
Posts: 14
June 9th, 2011 at 02:10am
I'm A Loner

I'm going to stand to the side

Ain't nothing I got to say

You could tear my hide

The only thing I'd do is cry

You can't hurt my pride

I know I'm not okay.


Chorus:

I'm a loner. I'm a loser

I'm a loner kids and I like it this way

I'm a loner!


You say your planin' my funeral but I'm already dead

Now I'm immune to your old pipe of lead

Those naughty things you said

Wonder if your mother knows

You throw stones

Chorus

Could you turn away

Don't want to talk

Don't want to speak today

Don't watch me like a hawk

I could do without friends anyway.

Chorus

*sung soft and slow* I'm a loner, don't need friends.

I'm a loner. A story near the end.

I'm a loner. Don't need friends.

I'm a loner. *sudden increase in speed* A story near the end.

I'm a loner. *now shouting* A story near the bitter tragic end!

*guitar solo*

I'm a loner. So sue me!

I'm a loser. So sue me!

I'm a loner. So sue me!

I'm a loser. Sue me!

Loner loner loner, loser loser loser

C'mon sue me

Sue me!

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That song was inspired by I'm Not Okay (I Promise) and my parent's perception of my life.

Feedback is appreciated.
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Killjoy
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Age: 23
Gender: Male
Posts: 14
June 16th, 2011 at 09:14pm
Rebellion

They have eyes painted

On the top of their soul mirrors.

Deaf and mute with

Nothing to stay


Why can't they speak?

No excuses or lies for me.


My mother always told me

Honestly is the best policy


Wipe off that clowns makeup

Trade it in for a jesters hat

For you've been mistaken for a fool


Don't play their games

Don't be a tool they use

For a timed-off, well oiled machine


*softer* Have you seen an apple grow

In the forgotten country we longed for

Bite in and be satisfied

Know when there telling lies


*less softer* Open up! See with

True blue eyes!


The mosquitoes are having a party

We're uninvited


Do they want my blood (Don't know!)

Do we have the right to show? (Hell no!)


Crash their party 'cause

We don't know what they have planned.


There ain't gonna be mercy

Ain't gonna make no truce


Don't want blood on your hands

Tell us the truth. Yeah!

That's all we want


Not about when you and

Blondie happy birthday girl bed

'Cause you didn't presents

From the one you wed


Not about your birthplace

Tell that to those who care

On your Myspace


Tell me about the war

That people's live and money

Are paying for


Tell me the truth about

The planes that went past

Your road on their way

To Ground Zero


Burn me up

Strike me down

Just let the people

Hear this sound


I hope you know

You'll be haunted by the ghosts

Of your past till

The breath you take last
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My feelings on the government and rebellion.
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June 19th, 2011 at 04:00pm
This thread is now your anthology thread. All your future poetry should be posted in this thread.

Please ensure you have read the Poetry Thread Rules.

Thanks
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Killjoy
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Age: 23
Gender: Male
Posts: 14
June 24th, 2011 at 03:42pm
I keep on hearin' bout how this worlds doomed.

That unless we make change, Gore's news come true.

That racism is alive and well

They we have made our own kind of Hell

how come we don't hear about the hope for humanity?

How come we don't hear about

[b]Chorus: The beauty of the world. Hey hey hey hey hey.

Beauty of the world. Hey hey hey hey hey.


I saw a message on a bathroom stall

That everyone is beautiful and should stand tall

I know the girl who wrote that can say

She saved at least one life with what she wrote that day.

Chorus

I saw two kids and one said, "Stop keepin' in your hurt, stop livin' this lie."

And the other one said, "I don't really care if your a girl or a guy. i don't care 'bout your gender; just the person that's inside

And the ones who don't like it aren't worth our time."

Chorus

Hey hey hey hey
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Killjoy
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Age: 23
Gender: Male
Posts: 14
August 29th, 2011 at 01:28am
Ieary the Sprite

Furious was Ieary the sprite

Furious he was with servant White

For White was a fool and opened a door

A cracked door on the third floor

The door had things very rare

Things which can't be found in a nightmare

So Ieary the sprite

Was right to strike servant White.

The beast was mad and ravaged the land

Occasionally resting in the sand

It kept invading time after time

Yet it was as a mime,

No one paid it much attention

And put those who did in detention.
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Killjoy
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Age: 23
Gender: Male
Posts: 14
September 24th, 2011 at 12:43am
Alone and Medicated

I'm alone
Deserted again
Taken for granted
Taken advantage of

It's really lonely
But I wouldn't have
It any other way

I tried it before
And being okay
is overrated

C: So increase the medication
Give me therapy
I'm in a whole I'll never get out
2-3-4
Call me depressed
Call me bipolar please
Call it PTS when
I'm on my knees

Oh she's an actress
Our wrist-slitting
So-called transgendered brat
She seems the worst
Until you see the rest
Look at her with the gun
She's pulling the trigger wrong

Chorus

Listen, listen, listen
To us desperate for attention
Call us anti-social
Call us what you will
Cause I wear black shoes
Cut my wrists
And won't talk to you
Until you give me the pills.

Chorus

Call it quits when I'm on my knees
Call it quits when I'm on my....
Call it quits when I'm on my own

(Background vocals sings chorus well in the background, with out the 2-3-4)
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Killjoy
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Age: 23
Gender: Male
Posts: 14
September 28th, 2011 at 11:15pm
Like Wayne and Grayson

Remember the days when
We'd just sit outside
And sip our lemonade
And we would say nothing
Oh how the time fades
You slowly dissaperard
Under the evening shade
And I, still naked in the light,
Will always love you all the same
Faith isn't measured in mere mortal miles

Chorus: I don't want you to cry
When we say goodbye
Chin up I'll always be here for you
You keep on drawing your picture
Of lost stars and I better not see any scars
Your my best friend, I'd die for you
Your my best friend, I'd carry you to the end

I'd follow you blindly, get giddy when you smile
And your around, my poise loses style
Don't walk high, just stand tall
Don't give them the pleasure of seeing you fall
When you fall, you crash

Chorus:

I hate when you cry
Like we hate it
When the bright stars die
Don't fret about tommorow
I know your not our lady of sorrows

Chorus:

[Repeats and fades out]My best friend
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Killjoy
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Gender: Male
Posts: 14
January 19th, 2012 at 02:01pm
If you wanted to fly



You are charming and deserve somthing better
Then me and this world could offer

You want something excited by a blown mind

I'd get you anything though I can't call you mine.

C: If you wanted to fly, I'd get you wings

You'd fly around the big blue thing

If where you're going is cold I'd pack the heat

Wouldn't be too much of a stretch 'cause your an angel underneath

If your lonely up there I'd be blue

I'd get wings and fly up with and for you

Spending time with you for days

Amoung the clouds, rotting our eternal time away

C: If you wanted to fly I'd get us wings

We'd fly around the big blue thing

If where we're going is cold I'd pack the heat

Wouldn't be too much of a stretch 'cause your an angel underneath

Angels... forever... flying.. forever... with angel wings.
Pansy Wayero
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Gender: Female
Posts: 372
January 24th, 2013 at 12:48am
wow you have real talent i cant wait to see more