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To the Cowards and the Asses |
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Why do you even bother?
You can be a real friend
if you can't even tell the truth
because you're too scared
of what people will feel
about how your friends
might see you
about how they might be hurt
even though
the right thing to do
is tell them the truth.
The asses
that sign offline
while you're having a fight
because they don't
want to deal
with the facts
they're the same as the cowards
but they insult you
then get offline
so you're left to stew
well ******** you
assholes
that don't deserve
to be called
anyone's friend.
Why can't
all these people
just stay the ********
out of my life?
One after another
and sometimes together
they just invade
the two timers
and the dogs
that keep their tails
between their legs
and those that
might as well
just stay at home
because no one could
stand their s**t,
they close in on me
and I can't take it anymore.
I'm tired of crying
and pulling at my hair
and feeling my heart
squeeze so tightly
inside my chest
that I can no longer
breathe
just because
they upset me so
and I can't stop
the shaking in my bones
the shivers that run
all over my skin
as I wish to hurt
something
someone
sometime
just to vent
with the words
that I can't speak
anymore.
Please just die.
 Vale Kinomoto · Mon Jun 12, 2006 @ 11:58pm · 1 Comments |
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When you make a mistake
I always forgive you
and you know I will
because I love you
but I'm getting tired
of you asking for second chances
when we're somewhere
near the sixteenth chance.
I do everything for you
then you call me a b***h
and selfish at that
but I'm such a whore
and I'm jealous
of everything that you have
and I don't.
The sarcasm screams at you
like you scream at me
when I can't stand people anymore
when I'm ready to rip my hair out
I just want to be alone
leave me the ******** alone.
Why do I always get screwed over
when I give second chances?
You and all those others
that like to push my buttons
just get out of my life
and leave me alone
so that I can drink myself to sleep
all on my own
because I don't need you
to get drunk.
Drive me up a wall
can't stand your voice
anymore
and now you're killing me
slowly
as I try to walk away
I try to tell you
I just want you
gone
but you never listen
to the words
that I speak
tattoo them on your back
maybe
you'll finally listen
to me.
Someone stop me
from running my nails down my skin
from ripping at my hair
from rubbing my scalp raw
please someone
get these fake friends
the charlatans and the liars
to leave me alone
to stop calling me
for everything
and not giving anything back
someone stop me
from endulging them.
My nature says forgive you
it says give you another chance
my head tells me no
my heart tells me yes
someone put a padlock on
my heart's voice
so that I can't listen
I don't want to hear it
because it hurts me
when they turn out
to be fake all over again
and my common sense
tells me no
and dictates that
you'll never change.
All of you faux friends
charlatans
liars
cheaters
users
abusers
backstabbers
just stay away
far far away
from me
because I don't need you
don't need your excuses
don't want to be your sympathy
don't want to hear your bullshit
anymore.
Vale Kinomoto · Mon Jun 12, 2006 @ 11:47pm · 0 Comments |
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I feel so far away
imagining something, someone else
with my hand in my pants,
breathing heavy.
You have dark little fantasies
hidden behind your eyes
but I can see them when they meet mine.
I can see it all
hidden behind your eyes
underneath every lie
here is where it hides.
Dark little fantasy
dreaming, breathing
it�s never enough
We�ve all got our dark little fantasies
that we never show
afraid of the way that people think.
I can see your teeth scraping your bottom lip
when you�re looking in my direction
inspiring my own dark little fantasy
imagining you between the sheets
metal biting into my wrists
teeth mark all over your neck.
I can see it all
hidden behind your eyes
underneath every lie
here is where it hides.
Dark little fantasy
dreaming, breathing
it�s never enough
It�s too hard to explain away
the scratch marks on your back
angry, red, raised
skin collecting under my fingernails.
We�ll never escape
these dark little fantasies
needing them as much as we need ourselves.
I can see it all
hidden behind your eyes
underneath every little lie
here is where it hides.
Dark little fantasy
dreaming, breathing
it�s never enough
Sweat, blood, and tears
falling, sliding
slick, wet, and hard
gliding
skin over skin
in this dark little fantasy.
I can see it all
hidden behind your eyes
underneath every little lie
here is where it hides.
Dark little fantasy
dreaming, breathing
it�s never enough
I look away
having seen it all in your eyes
wondering
as I sit here in my clothes
did you see your reflection in my eyes
or did you see
my own dark fantasy?
I can see it all
hidden behind your eyes
It�s never enough.
here is where it hides.
Dark little fantasy
dreaming, breathing
underneath every little lie
Vale Kinomoto · Sat Apr 22, 2006 @ 02:53am · 1 Comments |
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I feel like my train's derailing
plans always failing
projects always falling
people always leaving.
I'm alone in a crowd
Solitary in my confinement
My head always swimming
breath always coming shallow
chest always heaving.
Let me find myself
I've wandered off again
watch my steps
jumping holes may catch me.
It's like a tape in slow motion
my knees hit the ground
a groan,
a groan escapes.
Knees scraped
back aches
breath fades
eyes close
Hell froze
Always falling,
I'm always falling
but you can't see
no way you can catch me in time
always falling,
always falling,
see the pain
as I hit the bottom.
Eyes shining
tears or anger
fear or contempt
I am all and I amm none
the mix isn't a pretty picture
the thoughts in my head
don't really interconnect
Vale Kinomoto · Fri Nov 18, 2005 @ 12:06am · 1 Comments |
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Vale Kinomoto · Tue Aug 30, 2005 @ 01:33am · 0 Comments |
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NOTICE!
Anyone that wishes to use any quotes or poems found in this blog need to contact me first, preferrably by PM, and let me know how or why they are using it. I will most likely be fine if it's a fanfiction or something, as long as it's credited to me and, preferrably, there's a link back to my ff.net account. If you want to make modifications to the poems, again, let me know so that I can make sure the ideas of the poem don't change and I still need credit for the original. Sorry to be saying this just now but it was brought to my attention that since they are blogged like this, I can't fault people for taking them without this notice. All poems, unless otherwise stated, are copyright to Vale Kinomoto.
Vale Kinomoto · Tue Aug 30, 2005 @ 01:28am · 0 Comments |
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We're a whole new species,
forget the sheep,
we're black horses,
running wild and free.
Taming us,
taming me,
you'll never find the way
to put reins on me.
Bits will never work,
I'll bleed
before I'll submit
to your rule.
If you can find us
you'll not understand us,
to see it in our eyes
is an impossibility.
You know us
and yet you don't,
because
you'll never recognize
the fire within.
Forget the sheep,
we're the wild black horses,
free as the wind we seem to ride upon.
Feet pounding,
heart resounding,
the feelings in my chest
so tight I don't know if I can breathe
the air is so thick,
you'll not catch me,
you'll not find me,
recongnition will never dawn
on those who don't believe
it's an impossibility
for you to see
me.
Vale Kinomoto · Mon Aug 29, 2005 @ 04:25am · 2 Comments |
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It's just me, hanging at school. Got my schedule changed, FINALLY! Took them forever and a day right? So, now I have Methvin twice a day, but, it's his first period so I'll be with a bunch of freshmans T.T That's depressing...but at least I might know some of them. Gives them a chance to be friends with an upperclassmen too, also not a bad thing. But, I'm not scary or anything, so, that sort of defeats the purpose...unless they make me mad. That's scary. Anyways, That's basically it for the moment. Oh yeah, got my haircut last week...life is boring.
Vale Kinomoto · Wed Aug 24, 2005 @ 04:01pm · 0 Comments |
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Okay, because I don't want to drag anyone else into this, I'm going to rant about it here.
Yumie, I'd like to point out I'm not the only b***h in that conference tonight. Tsuki isn't out to get you, she's not trying to destroy your person, or who you are, or have a personal grudge against you. She disagreed with the way you played Michiru, and I agreed with her, but I don't necessarily agree with her rule. There, that's it.
Okay, Tsuki took me off the crew members for a bit because we had a fight. Yes, a fight, not a stupid spat. It was all over a misunderstanding because I was trying to show her why we did so much in OOC. I was trying to save your a**, thank you, and let myself get banned for it.
Tsuki is my ******** friend and the way some of the things got said made me feel like she was being attacked, my natural instinct was to stick up for her, and for how I really felt. I had a problem with you guys because it felt like you were talking behind her back and plotting against her. You keep saying you wanted all the fact but there weren't any facts, only opinions.
As for yelling at Pyro for being so polite, I'm sorry, I just feel like I'm a stranger when people speak to me that way, and I consider her to be pretty close as a friend, at least close enough that she wouldn't have to worry too much about offending me. I didn't realize she'd been stressed out and was just doing that to avoid making any mistakes. I'll apologize to her in the morning.
As for having to have the last word, well, maybe I do. I don't happen to be the only one though. How many people do you know that DON'T want the last word, seriously? Everyone has to have the last word. And you want to know WHY I have to have the last word? Because when a person speaks to you, generally the cogs in your head turn, and when those cogs turn, they send things through your brain that often needs to be voiced, or typed in this case. That's why I journal, period.
Why am I in a foul mood? No clue, other than the fact that I'm an insomniac and lucky to get six hours of sleep every night. Actually, in the last 48 hours, I've only had about five hours of sleep. This doesn't excuse my bitchy behavior, I still did it and did not need to, but I'm trying to give a bit of insight.
I've felt like crying all day, at the slightest of things, and have cried a bit earlier, a long with some stress from another guild. It's not like it was Pyro's or Yumie's fault, but I'll point out again I got defensive when I thought they were attacking Tsuki, even when they had stated they were not. Statements can be false, and though Yumie thinks I have this opinion because I don't have any trust in any of them, this is not true. I probably have more trust in them than some of the people I actually know. I also happen to know that being scorned a couple of times tends to rub a person the wrong way, and Yumie and Tsuki have certainly had their troubles.
Sorry, but even with trust in people, there is suspicion. I can't help it, I've certainly been rubbed the wrong way by people I thought of as friends.
On another note, I've feeling sorry I even bothered to apologize to Yumie because she ended up putting me in a worse mood. I feel bad for what I did, so I wanted to let them all know I really didn't mean to be that rude, since at the time it hadn't seemed so bad in my mind. Anger and all that clouds judgement, and it's hard to look at yourself and realize your faults.
I'm a stubborn, hotheaded, rude b***h at times, but who the hell isn't? I ******** remember a time when I got called a couple of rude things by a certain 'adult' just because she found out the truth about her girlfriend. I said some bad things too, but who was the one to apologize? The 'teenie bopper' thank you very much, the fifteen year old that's apparently much more forgiving than the eighteen year old she's managed to get into a billion fights with.
I don't hate Yumie, in fact, most of the time I like her a lot. She's fun, and smart, and has some great ideas, but at other times she's just cold, mean, and as immature as I can be. Yazu is more mature than either of us, and Tseng knows when it's best not to interfere. Pyro did the smart thing to avoid getting us all into a gigantic fight with each other, she left so she could get some more sleep.
I should have done that, I admit that too, and I don't blame my stupid actions on anyone but myself. Again, I state, I was a major b***h, I admit it, not much more I can say. I wasn't thinking anywhere near to clearly at the time, probably still am not but my head is a lot clearer now. But I can admit my mistakes and try to make them up to people, but it's the only way to learn. It's likely I'll never go into a discussion like that again, I'll be more open, and I'll be more willing to sit back and listen without making assumptions. Nothing I can do to change what's happened, so I'll live with the consequences, and b***h about them here.
See you.
Vale Kinomoto · Mon Aug 08, 2005 @ 09:16am · 0 Comments |
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