Author: Unknown
They can be males
They can be females
They fight ...
They bite....
They want to be the only superstars
Who live always in their scars
the forum is their only world
Where they have their cult
A new member who wants to post a thread
You have to beg first like begging a slice of bread
Or they will tear you with their sharp words
Which will make your feeling worse
Leave them alone in their fantasy island
That's the only thing that should happen
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Posted: May 2020
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Peace
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Author: Unknown
Waiting here all alone , sitting on the sofa with my phone
Since you left me as your precious stone
Never know why our love hasn't grown
Nights and days seem gloomy and cloudy
When i think about our memory
I loved you and you loved me
And we didn't care about anybody
The world was only for you and me
The cold wind makes me shiver
The dark of night kill my feeling deeper
Your leaving gives me a nightmare
And i keep it myself not to share
Because it's all about you and me
My love for you will live eternally
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Posted: May 2020
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Author: Unknown
When times are rough and tears start to fall
when we're scared and feeling blue
remember the warmth you used to feel
with my arms wrapped around you
When things are said that shouldn't be
harsh words that just aren't true
remember the magic within the kiss
when I press my lips to you
When we argue, fuss and fight
and the blame is on us two
remember that love conquers all
the love between me and you.
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Posted: Oct 2021
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Rough time tough time it always come to an end. Trust in God
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Author: Dylan Thomas
Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day..
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
And you, my father, there on the sad height,
Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray.
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light
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Posted: Dec 2020
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Poem by Dylan Thomas
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Age has a no
Whats your no may I ask
Are you old are you young
You may ask
Will I tell
Or give you a no don't ask
What is age have you
Lived a life of stiff have you chilled with a life of ease you may ask will I tell you may have to find out
Is my skin smooth is my skin old
What's your age you may ask
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Posted: Apr 21
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