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Strengthi sip from the treasure trove of memory,
an endless expanse of deeds and moments past,
some of a comely nature and others a bitter solitude,
despite this i walk on,
the sweat forcing my shirt to me,
"it takes courage to grow up and become who you are",
this is my courage,
this is my strength,
to walk on beside the troubled past,
and live for a future where i can smile and laugh

My Top 5 Most Powerful MLP VillainsMy Top 5 Most Powerful MLP Villains

So here we all go! WARNING SOME HEAVY USE OF MY HEAD CANON.

5. The Timberwolves
Power Level: Moderate
Threat Level: Moderate-Severe
Defense: Very High
Offense: Low

Reason for being on the list: Indestructibility. A villain who can’t die from blunt force trauma is intimidating, that’s why iconic characters in horror movies work so well. Michael Myers, Freddy, and Jason are still in the top three scariest horror villains ever made in what ever order. This taps in the one if not the biggest of all fundamental fears “If I can’t kill it, what the hell would?” No, I don’t b

who's sorry now?somehow
you said it'd be
different
somehow
the plans have changed

i don't wanna be
by myself
agonizing with cheap
whiskey
while you're out there

and who's sorry now?
with my last breath i say
damn you and all your affection
give me back my heart
i'll trade it for your soul

'Just Fun'Young girls; their heads are messed up.
Manipulated but you compensated
by getting dressed up.
You stare into the mirror
but you're never good enough?
Layers of cosmetics
but you still look rough?
A slave to fashion, you gave your passion
for a bit of popularity.
Feeling satisfaction?
Empty bottles are reality
releasing your 'insanity'
but you're sobering now
and you know of your fallacy.
Twelve to fifteen, nothing really changed.
Sacrificing femininity, potential down the drain...
As nasty as it sounds, you 'matured' into a wench
and while you carry on, girls like me pretend
that the world will be better in years to come.
But how will that h

My $.25Gumballs sliding over unadulterated glass
Passing and chunk chunk
Sound of more weird wisdom
Chewing on marbles lost
It's not the color you want anyway
Chunk chunk on you try
Three, five, seven sugary slipshod
Past an unflappable metal gate
It's not the mind you'd cry to

ElementsIce will freeze the river
Lava will cool the shadows
Ghosts will ride the winds
Storm will duel with thunder

Who will win,nobody knows
There could be a tie, would it matter though?
Each a special element
Insisting to fight
When the dust clears would earth be all right?

Natural elements can turn bad rather quick
Would we make it out safe?
How would this effect the world
All the elements dueling?

Would a winner be found
Or would there be none?
The elements are equally powerful
That much is true
If this fight ever happend
How would it effect you?

The Muted Muse - For Kai RavenAn eloquent mute of fantastic geekery
Thriving in the burg until further seekery,
Vegetating an illuminance in exclusive secrecy,

Hair that glows,
Lips like bows,
Eyes are closed,
Questions posed~

Mute,
Cute,
Brute,
Sunny

Not
Hot
But
Funny

"Dull"
Makes
Nose
Runny

Skin like gold
Cold like snow
Know the "no"
No means no.

Voiceless pantomime of glamorous vitality
"Sudden words lead on to sudden fatality"
Musing to inspire forgotten morality,
Peace, love, hope and immortality.

Darkness, Death, Destruction...
"Nevermore."

i want a hugwake up
my child
and smile
to this new world that's
coming 'round the corner

the way you speak
speak loudly
and clear
and hold my hands
close your eyes
surprise
it's the sunshine

things seem hard
sometimes
but the problem is
that we never had
the time to fix it
so we procrastinated
and waited
the moon shine

to danielayou have
suddenly appeared
on the sky
and flew away
from me

i know
you have been
dealing with problems
of your own

you try
to work it out
to believe things
can be alright again

it's less that
the world's gonna end
and more how the
explosion started
it all

you mean
everything should
be fine
but i can see
the cracks on your plans

cause there's no
way to escape
only the meds
to keep the demons at bay

blue, white, grey and ironyit's ironic when i realize
you
used to be the boy who brought
colour
to my life when i lived a life of blues, whites and greys.

and now you're the only man
who brings me so low that i drowndrowndrown
for hours/days/even weeks, and can't come back up.

is it just my mistakes?
or is there more to this low..?

it's you i see
in that crooked half-grin
on a stranger's face.

it's you i hear
in the lyrics of those songs
i listen to.

it's you i see
in the way that friend
swaggers.
or the way he acts.

i adore his personality,
because i see
you.

but you refuse to see me.

Stuerme.Drahtseile umspannen dich, fesseln.
Dachtest du, ich würde sie nicht sehen?
Die Stürme, die sie entfesseln?
Deine Ängste, die hinter dir stehen?

Deinen Blick?
Ja, lass uns Freunde werden.
Devor du sprichst, kenne ich dein Geschick:
du sagst, wenn sie dich finden, musst du sterben.

Nein, es ist nicht erschreckend,
faszinierend, was aus uns wird,
nicht abstoßend, Neugier erweckend,
während das Gewissen stirbt.

Fremder, du bist erkannt,
und ich ertränke mich in der Dunkelheit,
die dich umgibt, reiche dir die Hand,
nicht dich rauszuziehen, wir fallen weit.

Warum wollen wir der Hölle nicht entkommen,
warum genießen wir unsere Ruchlosigkeit?

escape from broken subway The escape from broken subway

march
and april flowers
left the kiddos on canal
and the cats under st. Clair
and grannys on the park benches
bent, twisted, and punk rock
rocking punk, and twisted, bent

how are they all getting home?

slamming back forties of
cheap beers and stuff like that.

shrooms
in the ears and tongues
of children who don’t know nothin
about wars and battles
but bus trips and
state standardized something-or-others

things I wonder about on
walks
in my dr

Delusions and IllusionsDelusions and illusions
Are our best friends,
The only things we can retain
When we're left to fend
For others, for ourselves
For the good of all we have
To save ourselves from the abyss
Which will one day drive us mad.

Perception and deception
Are mortal enemies
In the battle for survival
As only one can breed
To keep us safe in our bubbles
In which we've grown to live
So showing one the truth
Is an act one can't forgive.

And in a sense, no innocence
Can stand the test of time
Even though we are immune
For most of our selfish lives
For even though we don't accept it
The truth is always there
So discard, once more,

Conscience of ApathyKept you here
It's what you wanted
Asking for it
Without words
Only gave so much
That choice between
Conscience or now
The pleasure of pain
The malice of chaos
Interruption of boredom
We all have weakness
Mine was destruction
Melancholy masochism
Could you see it
Could you feel it in
My cold black heart
Overused metaphor
It resonates
Not an unusual surrender
Quite familiar
In my bed
Another embrace
Another who embraces another
And calls it home
A delightful trip
Away from ordinary
But a disorganized mess
With a lasting effect
On your thoughts

Reason(poem)Reason(poem)
By Ashley L. Gray
May 9, 2013

Bathing in the moonlight
Thinking of God's plan
I wouldn't have a purpose if He didn't take my hand
Seasons come and seasons change
There's nothing He can't rearrange to work together for my good
For His glory I'll submit
I'll be the puzzle piece that fits into all He has for me
Through the sunshine and the rain He will speak my name
Victoriously

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[Re][Generation]Remember not long ago
All the love that was gone
Can you feel it returning again?
It's coming on so strong

The storm is passing
Regeneration begins
You feel it deep in your heart
We know,
you and me will fall again

Chorus
Remember the days
we were lost, you were hurt
I thought nothing of healing us
No hope for rebirth

But then autumn came
I saw your soul barren
So put yourself there
and we'll try again darling

Bridge
Put yourself in autumn
Let's try again darling
(let's try again darling
try again darling fadeeeeeee)

(long dancy interlude)

Chorus

I Guess The Universe Is Not EnoughGalaxy of lovers
Don't get lost in me
Hearts will be waiting
Worn on the sleeve

You sit in still motion
and you can't find your love
As you wait for the soul
that will fill your cup

Forget about me
You will find love soon
Once you're out in the world
you will find love true

Give your heart to the world
We all want you to know her
She is waiting out there
So go out and find her

You think your last breath
Has already been taken
Your heart has been broken
Your world has been shaken

You don't know the truth
You will find the one
That will lead you to love
One that you've never known

Life Is About Searching For The SunLiving off a heartbeat
A smile on his sun kissed cheeks
The man plays on that old guitar
Carries me to another life

That man there's got a message to tell.
I feel grace and I know now
He's got his god all figured out
more than I'll ever know my own

Chorus
Oh the street musician. Will this life destroy him?
Made of rags and of bones. Sir baby blues is smilin'
And every day I see him. I see him out there playin'
I walk past him all solemn on my nine-to-five day mission.
I think over and over.
Has one of us done wrong?

Got to eat somehow. Goes picking for a meal
Sits back down with that old guitar
Goes searching for what's real

Heaven-Sent MuseHe looks at her across the room
like he's seen a dream come to life
Drawn to her like the moon to the sea
Electrify

Can't she see him?
Can't she tell he's there?
Doesn't she know he would love her
fully
If only she knew, if only if only

Lighting her up like she was born on fire
Demand her love, conspire conspire
Heart aflame in hopeless romance
Curse of the love that never had a chance

Dream boy, dream
She sits in the room and plays with her hair
She'll never ever ever care
She was the one
There will never be another one

You've given up
You could've confessed your love
You've given up
You could've shown forth your love
Y

Dreams Rendition III had a dream
I can't escape it
We were kissing in a crowded room
Emotions splayed
Explosive and cunning
And I was floored
So happy
It almost hurt

And when I rise
I tremble like God
I feel passions
Rumors on my skin
Cancerous flesh
I'm sick

The Declaration of Internal PeaceAre you surprised she's allowed to [will] dream of you
and do what she wants with your heart and your head?
She's been waiting for you to lift her chin, lightly
and just, for one moment, fall in love again.

Everyone knows a child's heart has growth spurts.
It affects who they become in the world.
To make up for the heartache, they won't be denied anything.
Not clothes.
Not toys.
But beware of their choice [in boys.]
After all, they never saw him love her.

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Hunger

by ~IsabellaMichel, May 3, 2010, 11:15:08 PM
Literature / Poetry / Human Nature / Urban & Spoken Word

Feast on my flesh, feast on my flesh
You are a boy whose been bartered and blessed
Cool is this tongue that talks of my youth
But don't smolder this sweet tooth

Fore' this heart can't be sold
And though it sounds nice, besting sugar and spice
Don't feast on my flesh, for the heart is the vice

Beautiful one, boy whose known me
Crept up my frame, sent chills greedily

You are a boy whose been bartered and blessed
But why slight my life with this score through my chest,
Don't you know boy
That a heart there, rests…

Hungerby ~IsabellaMichel

Literature / Poetry / Human Nature / Urban & Spoken Word

This is a not-love poem.

A scandal. A hypocrisy. Entrancing confusion.

And love?

Yea. Gots nothin' to do with it.

Just happy that's all.

~LayraBlack Nov 2, 2010

That one is a bit strange, isn't it Bella?? I mean, gramatically.. hahaha

Yet it's... I couldn't describe it. I don't know why, the rythm reminds me of old-style songs, dunno

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~IsabellaMichel Nov 19, 2010 Student Writer

Yes. It's strange, but it's grammatically correct. I just didn't want it to flow, I guess. I wanted it to be choppy and screwed up.

Jaja.

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~LayraBlack Nov 20, 2010

I love it!!!

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~IsabellaMichel Nov 21, 2010 Student Writer

Gracias!!!!!!!

P.S. Get my letter yet?!?!?! O.o

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~LayraBlack Nov 22, 2010

Not yet!!!!

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~Songfisher Jul 20, 2010

Oh, you're diction and syntax is admirable!
Beautifully put.

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~IsabellaMichel Jul 21, 2010 Student Writer

Thank you very much!

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~makgirl1234567 Jun 11, 2010

bella i miss you so! i text you never text me anymore

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~IsabellaMichel Jun 14, 2010 Student Writer

I just texted you!

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~mirror-to-the-world May 20, 2010

Absolutly wonderfull. i xspecially love your opening. Im so glad to see you havent loss your touch

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