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April 9, 2012
Unfortunately, this world seems to be mostly dead. I've done some long and hard thinking, and came to the conclusion that it'd be best to shut it down. I don't have the heart to delete it, so this world will remain as is, but guest posting is no longer available. If you are uncomfortable with any of your work still being up, please PM me, so that I can adjust posts. Also, if you have any questions, or would still like to share your work with someone in general, please feel free to me.
I want to thank everyone who ever participated in Otaku Poems. Whether you were a poet or a commenter, or silent audience, thank you. Otaku Poems had a good run~
Having a friend is like,
Having pee in your pants,
Everyone can SEE it,
but only you can FEEL it,
thanks, fro being the pee in my pants^^
X.Music Box.X
Delicate porcelain
wrapped in lace,
music that keeps
a steady pace.
When left ajar
your melody rings,
but when closed
a lonliness stings.
I long to hear
your dying chime,
so I reach out
and just rewind time.
I sway to your
eerie beat
and yearn for that
sound so sweet.
Until I get reckless
and you die with a crash,
now your beauty
lies in the trash.
My friends!
This is just a little poem dedicated to all meh otaku buddies!
I remember when I used to draw
It made me so happy when I saw
that I drew that picture. me, me!
But still, something was missing, you see?
I wasn't satisfied with that little pride
I wanted something more...Something inside
I wanted to be praised, noticed, have fame
Or to know whether I was really great or just lame
Now thanks to theO, all my questions were answered
And I know that this may sound really absurd,
But without theO, I couldnt do what I now can
So thank you adam, or should I say bossman
I'm constantly looking for ways to improve
Practicing more, learning more, always trying to prove
That I can always get better, if I try
And now when I look back, I see that I was bad...I'm not gunna lie,
Unrealistic proportions, Weird looking eyes,
And I'm glad that i haven't shown those pics to you guys
But thats ok! Because it shows how I've learned
And thanks to all of you I'm no longer concerned
Whether I've done my best
I no longer care about all of the rest
I appreciate everything you've said
you may not know it, but I've read
every comment you've ever sent
and you have no idea all that it's meant
To know I have fans, subscribers, and friends
Gives you a warm feeling that never ends
So I want to thank you, everyone
You're what makes my work so fun!
So one more time, if you didn't hear me before
your the bestest best buddies I cud ever ask for!!
small quiet room
In a small room it was quiet
Not evn the sound of cars rushing by broke the silence
I reach into my pocket and pulled out a small box
In the back there was a small key
I grabed it and turned it
The box then slowly opened and music began to play
The music was suttle and enchanting
It made me remeber about the happiness i once had
The creak of the box closing brought me back to reality
I was alone in this room
In this small quiet room
Wannabes wear the Style Emos wear the scarsbyMeow2puchiko
Cryin'
Lettin' my blood seep down
Killing myself
let me die
Don't hold my hand
tellin' me everything is gonna be alright
It isn't true
No matter how you say it
my life sucks
just live with it
Boys wearin' tight pants
Girls wearin' long bangs over thier eyes
They know nothing of our pain
Their cuts aren't deep just made for show
They never leave me alone
Sayin' their emo don't mean shit
I'm emo and i'm livin' it
