Lacuna Coil jump on the "rip off the fans" bandwagon...
Lacuna Coil, one of my favourite bands, has recently had their current album Shallow Life re-issued with a bonus disc of extra tracks and live performances. The same thing happened with their album Comalies but at least at that time you could buy the bonus disc from the Century Media shop if you had already...
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Lacuna Coil, one of my favourite bands, has recently had their current album Shallow Life re-issued with a bonus disc of extra tracks and live performances. The same thing happened with their album Comalies but at least at that time you could buy the bonus disc from the Century Media shop if you had already...
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Bleeding Through
To live, to die,
To smile, to cry,
Needing a friend,
To help me by.
Suffering in silence,
Feeding my fear,
Bleeding my heart,
Not thinking clear.
Hollow and empty,
Lifeless remains,
Shyness binds,
The fear to my veins.
The knife in my arm,
The ache in my chest,
It's a matter of time,
Til It's laid to rest.
Bleeding profusely,
The wounds...
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To live, to die,
To smile, to cry,
Needing a friend,
To help me by.
Suffering in silence,
Feeding my fear,
Bleeding my heart,
Not thinking clear.
Hollow and empty,
Lifeless remains,
Shyness binds,
The fear to my veins.
The knife in my arm,
The ache in my chest,
It's a matter of time,
Til It's laid to rest.
Bleeding profusely,
The wounds...
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I'm totally bored outta my brains. Not that they get used much these days.
The creative part of me is in total relapse. I can't even write a simple tune or poem or anything at the minute. I have a certain inspiration at the minute but I can't seem to produce anything worthy of this amazing inspiration that has recently took hold.
I need to...
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The creative part of me is in total relapse. I can't even write a simple tune or poem or anything at the minute. I have a certain inspiration at the minute but I can't seem to produce anything worthy of this amazing inspiration that has recently took hold.
I need to...
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I'm kinda down at the minute so wrote this.
Fear And Love
As the night draws near,
My heart fills with fear,
What have I done?
Why can't I hear your voice?
Is it through your choice?
That you don't want me near.
Never understanding,
Feels like I'm left hanging,
Anticipating the worst.
I don't wanna lose you,
But now I feel I might do,...
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Fear And Love
As the night draws near,
My heart fills with fear,
What have I done?
Why can't I hear your voice?
Is it through your choice?
That you don't want me near.
Never understanding,
Feels like I'm left hanging,
Anticipating the worst.
I don't wanna lose you,
But now I feel I might do,...
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fillthee_syrup:
I havent seen you on msn for a while, hope you're ok
merlina:
love
ooh I found some more dodgy poetry I wrote when I was really fucked up...
Confused Art
The edge of inflammatory reason,
Falling away into the night,
Darkness surrounding us,
Consuming our plight.
Feeding on the weakness,
Evident, in plain sight.
Nothing could prepare us,
For the effervescent fight.
Contradictory or without meaning,
Ambiguous and tight,
Lost in a fountain of insignificance
Nothing to do...
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Confused Art
The edge of inflammatory reason,
Falling away into the night,
Darkness surrounding us,
Consuming our plight.
Feeding on the weakness,
Evident, in plain sight.
Nothing could prepare us,
For the effervescent fight.
Contradictory or without meaning,
Ambiguous and tight,
Lost in a fountain of insignificance
Nothing to do...
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emma_treasure:
i'm doing an open uni course in creative writing at the min. am shit at peorty tho but have exactley 3 weeks to master it cos i have a project due in
sistervigilante:
I just noticed this on your profile "VICES: Miami?" hahahah genius!!!
Plus the poems not dodgy, I believe poems are often such a personal thing anyways, an expression of the writer in a particular time and place, you may feel its dodgy because you may not feel the same as you did when you wrote it? But what the hell do I know!
Take care and have fun
Plus the poems not dodgy, I believe poems are often such a personal thing anyways, an expression of the writer in a particular time and place, you may feel its dodgy because you may not feel the same as you did when you wrote it? But what the hell do I know!
Take care and have fun
How 'bout a dodgy poem...
Deluded Dreams
Breaking out of oblivion,
Feeding the hand of fate,
Falling into the arms,
Of someone who's great.
Feeling kinda empty,
Yet nothing can compare,
To the strange love,
Of the moment that you share.
Confused and dejected,
Failing in the plight.
Toiling with emotion,
Never doing right.
Yet hope just seems to wander,
Never coming near.
Maybe there'll...
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Deluded Dreams
Breaking out of oblivion,
Feeding the hand of fate,
Falling into the arms,
Of someone who's great.
Feeling kinda empty,
Yet nothing can compare,
To the strange love,
Of the moment that you share.
Confused and dejected,
Failing in the plight.
Toiling with emotion,
Never doing right.
Yet hope just seems to wander,
Never coming near.
Maybe there'll...
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elizapdushku:
my tattoos
elizapdushku:
scary pics of me
Hey
err what do i put here then?
I aint got a clue...
hmm... err...
err what do i put here then?
I aint got a clue...
hmm... err...
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dixy:
write about everything and anything!!! hehhee
zowiey:
I generally just ramble-it's fun!!!!