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Chapter 1? by truepoet77, literature

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Chapter 1?

Rex Felty was walking down the street of New York City when his phone started to ring. He pulled it out of his pocket and smiled when he saw who was calling, Rachel. The woman he loved but never had. He answered, "Hello, cutie." He heard her giggle and reply, "Hey Rex, I was wondering what you are doing tonight?" "Nothing really, why?" "Well it would be nice if you could come over to my place tonight. We hardly ever see each other anymore." He thought about it, just him with Rachel. "Yeah sure what time do you want me there?" She paused then replied, "Around seven please." "I'll be there." "Cool, I'll see you later." "Bye". Rex hung up and st

to the few magical places left by truepoet77, literature

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to the few magical places left

Who can describe such a magical place? That special place untouched by the poison of humans where the wolves and wind howl together the creek gurgles by the pounding of hooves and feet of animals running through the forest the soft bright moon light iluminating it all no we cannot describe such a place. But it shall be held in our hearts forevermore because such beauty cannot be faked not replicated it simply is.

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american soldier by truepoet77, literature

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american soldier

brainwashed lovers turned to killers sweethearts turned into monsters little boys turned into killing machines taught to hate taught to loathe above all taught to kill those who do evil deserve to be killed but should we change the very fabric of the ones we use to pull the trigger? the pain the misery the memory of seeing the bullet slice through their bodies do we really understand? when they come home they are never the same you may find them waking up screaming staring out windows during the night we try to comfort them but we can never understand. they fought they killed now they themselves are dead inside. can we e

to the loves lost by truepoet77, literature

Valentine's day by truepoet77, literature

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Valentine's day

Roses are red Violets are blue We all know I'll say I love you.. But is that really enough Those three words To show you my hearts desire To let you know it beats for you My hearts beats like a drum when you are mentioned My eyes are always searching for the angel I want in my arms A love like this can never fade Not when it burns hotter and brighter than the sun and lighting the darkest caves After all that there is just one more thing to say… HAPPY VALENTINES DAY!!!

The truth by truepoet77, literature

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The truth

they all say im great but i know differently if only they could see all the evil i have done and monster lurking beneath she says im sweet but i fear i will hurt her i dont tell them so they wont worry yet this war raging inside me is a losing battle the stress will tear me apart and leave me empty just a ghost of the mask i hide behind im supposed to be the great friend that helps and thats true but i also see the people i have hurt their faces when they scream and hit me the demons of my past take hold and wont let go i slip into the darkness still hiding my pain from everyone i cant let my demons get them as well i cant

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The Bleeding Rose by Meandor117, literature

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The Bleeding Rose

I know that on this day That I'm not okay I thought about you And the pain just grew Last year, oh I loved it And oh how I loved you The end of last year, and the start of a new God I hate myself, I wish I could pull trough I hope your happy I hope you're in love I hope you hate me I hope you move on But I'm stuck here All alone and cold Hating myself, so much fun Loving you, that pain goes on Last year I held you In my arms Nothing could be better god my heart was warm But this year I'm sitting on the stairs holding a single rose And that rose is bleeding That rose, the rose you took you promised to keep it and che

The Mirror by Tinkster95, literature

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The Mirror

Do you see the black filling the room? Do you feel the presence pushing down on you, harder and harder with each passing second? Does your breathing deepen when the lights go out? Do you hear the small clicking noise in the corner? If the answer is yes; don't ignore it and pull the covers over your head. Don't stand up and turn on the light, don't play music to drown out the small sound. Run. Run from the sound, the darkness, the pressure. Although you know that escape is futile, although you know that it will get you eventually; you have to run. If it chases you, keep running. Keep running until the fear is gone, until you don't care wheth

You and Me... by Tinkster95, literature

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You and Me...

Do they see the both of us? Of course they do, you see them stare. Their eyes bore into our backs when we are holding hands They wish that our death would come swiftly They wish that we were never born I am starting to wish the same When I kiss you goodbye, I always feel like it's going to be our last A never ending day, a never ending torment I love you They can't change that but I see that they can change how you feel about me You never cared If you had, you would have ignored their hateful words I love you And now, with this blade, I move into my eternal darkness Maybe you'll remember when I'm gone I love you...

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Artist // Hobbyist // Literature

Apr 26

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Deviant for 12 years
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Hey all my name is Dave. I know I dont have much posted so far but i do have alot of poems written. some are scattered across my home state and some on the internet but i hope to start filling up my gallery with the best of them. i havent been on for quite a while and i think that is because i lost my way and my poetic touch. im starting to find my way again and with that my poetic touch. i will try to put out a new poem every week but thats not a promise because the best poetry flows from your heart and cannot be forced. that is what i think is true poetry. not something that follows rules and patterns but something that you poured out from raw emotion. wow starting to ramble but its what is in my heart and i never get to truly express it so i will be doing so through deviantart. i roam across the galleries and if i run into something i really adore i will write and dedicate a poem to it so keep and eye out for those special poems.

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Nov 9, 2012

I AM SO DONE!!!!

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ok i know everyone has issues with family and parents but when something happens that i have no control over and my mom blames me for it and wont believe me when i say i had nothing to do with it just drives me nuts. its just been a build up of everything and this is pushing me over the edge. i always think about just leaving but with this last push i just think i might.

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Apr 24, 2012

Weekend b-day party

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so yeah this last weekend was my birthday party and guess what?! none of my friends showed up. yippy for me. so my dad invites some fam members over and they all get completely wasted so i just hid in my room in the basement reading the hunger games(which i recomend to anyone who has not read them yet). oh yeah forgot to mention that my grandma made me a homemade carrot cake(effing delicious) and because my dog, duke, is such a baby about guns(we had some airsoft wars) he acted out by eating half my cake. basically it was the worst b-day party ever. so yes i had just a terrible time. oh well thats life.