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Shi Bum Bumm
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The Shadow Prince
Troublesum Shika
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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~
Riores
You take me down,
Or at least you try.
I never understood,
why you wanted me to die.
I served you well,
All these years.
Did as you asked,
Fought your fears.
But it didn’t matter,
Not to you at least.
I’m just another meal,
At the Devils feast.
Waiting
So much has changed.
The trees bloom green,
Birds dart between the branches.
They weren’t here yesterday.
Today’s a new day.
Tomorrow is another (but that’s too distant to consider)
When did this happen?
Flowers blooming, insects buzzing.
They were dead before.
Like me.
Everything but me has changed.
The air is thick with life.
Its all breathing, it’s all alive.
Yet still I am cold.
Maybe they forgot.
Busied by this rebirth.
Too busy to notice this corpse.
But that’s ok.
I don’t mind, not really.
I'm fine.
I'll just...keep waiting.
Fatal Feelings
All the mirrors
I broke,
All the memories
I choke
I'm tired of feeling useless
Just want to
set me
free
Trying to stay
sane
fleeing all my
pain
Relief is too far
away
I'm slipping, I'm fading...
Can't get rid of
these
fatal feelings.
Ok, this is seriouse, A kid needs our help so do the right thing.
His name is Matt Dawson. He is 23 years old, and he has a large tumor on his brain and severe lung cancer. The doctors say he will die soon if this isn't fixed, and his family can't pay the bills. "The Make A Wish Foundation" has agreed to donate 7 cents for every time this message is reposted. For those of you who repost, I thank you so much. . Please, if you are a kind person, have a heart. REPOST THIS!!!!!!!!!!!!!
For me saying sorry 2 sumone is
the hardest thing 4 me to do
bcuz you have 2 admit wat you
have done 2 hurt that person
Ive nevr hurt anyone without
a rezn 2,and if i had hurt sumone
without a rzn,im srry i dint mean 2
but admitting i did sumthing wrong
2 sumone who hearz me through is
the harder part,ive nevr said srry
and meant it
4 me srry has an empty meaning
and that the true way 2 say srry
is by doing sumthing 2 show that
person thhat you mean wat you
say
but othr than that saying "im sorry"
is meaningless unless you can support
it.........
i dedicate this to The Shadow Prince
