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amure

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amure last won the day on February 20 2008

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  1. all guys/girls are diffrent imo. some guys might get a hard-on from making out alone. i know, i take a bit more then that. acutally, it depends... once this girl kissed me and i was so happy, i think sex or anything of the sort where the last things on my mind. i just didn't want the moment to end. well it did and now im here.....F#$%k!!!!
  2. hey ENA, thought id share somethings i wrote during the last two months. love to hear what you think of them your friend, amure rebirth Scavenging your memories, don’t hurt yourself. How do I stop the anxiety from helping myself? When the burning leafs of your autumn tree fall out Past memories and dreams Turn to seeds as rebirth. As the tree of life grows, Another autumn wind blows… Chasing fires on the horizon waiting my turn. Pressing buttons as the bombs slip, Silencing lambs. This venomous society is like the Klu Klux Klan. ----- real love I miss every little thing about you Even if every little bit is rotten It will never stop my love for you Because I don’t just love you for the good things Love hearts, love notes and diamond rings. I love you for the bad things too. The fights, disagreements, and the mood swings. I don’t just love you for the things you said I love you even if you wished me dead. It’s because of all the things you do, I accept and still love you. If you only find love in the lightest of places. You fell for a wish, It’s definite, that love has many more faces. But if you respect the dark when the light shines in Your happiness is forever. And the more you endeavour The stronger you perceive situations The longer you strive for that determination.
  3. good poem man dont send it though lol i write my ex songs/poems out her ears. it only makes them disrespect you
  4. beautiful keep up the awsome work i loved it XD
  5. thats heaps good, keep it up you got something going there
  6. thanks for the feed back yeah i kind of used harlem as a metaphore for poverty. a bit of inspiration from a song as well lol.
  7. hey, first time posting my poems on a forum, id love to hear what you think Young Harlem We walk through these streets like nothing happens We have the war, elections, and money to vathem. But as I stare into the eyes of this Harlem youth. I see only see hunger And the loss of his mother. Such lives go to waist, While others get fatter. Never had any chance, besides dying in the gutter. His eyes tell a story. But no one listens. His body of poverty is but a symbol of these victims.
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