March 1st, 2009 by
maddy
My boyfriend broke up with me,
It is a meaning of science.
I haven’t been walked on this much in my lifetime!
The world.
I hid under my blankets for the past ten days,
How a volcano erupts,
It seems like life is not worth living for.
How a baby is developed,
But it doesn’t work.
Science is everything around you.
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March 1st, 2009 by
Ethan
I try enjoying life for the moment,
But it’s too hard,
I think about it,
But it’s more painful to think than to do, so I do without thinking,
Moment gone.
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March 1st, 2009 by
Nathan
1: Chuck Norris is so spectacular,
2: He owns the bad guys,
3: His round house kick is devastating,
4: Oh My Gosh!
5: He is so amazing,
6: When will he strike again?
7: I found Chuck Norris,
8: Because I felt like it!!!!!!!!
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March 1st, 2009 by
Ethan
Grey desk
Green chair
Master gone
Sinister song
Pain of thought
Power was bought
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February 26th, 2009 by
Ethan
The red blood,
The blue Tears,
The reversed mirrors
The distorted fears,
The grinding gears,
The rehearsed battle,
The fake cattle,
Cloned at birth,
Trained for pain,
Pain is black,
Insanity is white,
Purity is clear,
Life is empty,
Knife has answers,
Give to me,
Pain is black and so is glee.
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February 26th, 2009 by
Michael
I stumbled upon the Great Wall of China,
Her beauty petrified me.
The old decaying stone,
Soft and ever so silky.
A giant meandering snake,
Implanted on the surface.
She came alive,
Moved, shake, and shifted.
I fell in love.
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February 26th, 2009 by
Ethan
Mike and Ethan
Lifeless wondering,
A mathematician’s secret formula.
Rotting corpse,
Faint light at end.
Face torn,
Blood spilt,
Formula corrupted.
We left for the dead,
Fought for the living,
Fear pulsed in our veins.
Tainted bloody hands,
Washed with blood,
Survivors?
Civilization?
Where did we go wrong?
Barricaded in my mind,
Unable to break the surface,
I found my anger,
I found my corruption,
Because I killed,
Because I destroyed,
Because I devoured,
The living.
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February 25th, 2009 by
Marcus
Under my bed there is a dust bunny
Under my bed there is a dirty shirt
Under my bed it is dark
Under my bed everthing is apart
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February 25th, 2009 by
Briana
Under my bed there is a box full of candies
Under my bed there is a teddy bear from when I was five
Under my bed there is a scrabble game
Under my bed there are 2 unmatched socks
Under my bed there is a pair of pants
Under my bed there is a baloney sandwich
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