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I know everyone has complete capabilities to write a poem, as well as rhyme. So I'll jump on the band wagon and write a few as well. This was sort of inspired by a friend, whom has a few written herself.


"Untitled"
By: Tyrell MacNaughten

A time when love was nothing more than fleeting memories
A urning for passion, intrigue, hate, and joy for all of these
A life lived in rapture with nothing missing but fear
A life lived when the simple things were in your younger year
A time when love was all you needed to live
A time when hate hadn't a place to give
That's what I remember about a perfect life
That's why I live my life only thinking about strife


"Monster"
By: Tyrell MacNaughten
You think you know me?
You think you own me?
You think you can control everything about me?
You think you can make me into something I don't want to be?
You think you can hide me from all I was ment to be?
Someday I'll become that which you fear the worst
Someday I'll hate you for always forcing mt to be first
Someday you will cower before me
Someday you will try to hide from me
That day will come before you might think
The day when morality begins to shrink
A monster raised in agony and pain
These are the paths that repeat again
You have to realize what you've done
Before my path of hate has begun