Tuesday, March 22, 2005


This is me
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Sunday, March 20, 2005

Responsibility

Responsibility, redemption, for a man to truly be redeemed he has to own up to his responsibilities.
Evil has truly Succeeded when good men do nothing.

Friday, March 18, 2005

Of Mystery

In a forsaken realm
They remain in limbo
Searching for a way
To express their story

Where the air has a downcast chill
That speaks desolate secrets
Of long forgotten lore
Set in stone

And the wind howls
Through naked branches
While leaves waltz
Along the ground

When darkness falls
Gentle weeping
From the sky
Shares the only light

For the moon is stolen
By an impulsive cloud
While beams sway out
To grasp the light of the stars

In a silent serenade
Enchanted shadows linger
Among the landscape
Beckoning one to stay

For a sudden warmth
Carried by foresight
That will invade
Upon the once chill air

Leading to the eyes that burn
With the sins of mortals
Pleading for them to understand
That there is so much more...

Watch as a shadow rises

Watch within me
Deep within me
Watch as a shadow rises
Lurking in me
Watching with me
Watching is the shadow
Climb within me
Scream as you see
Deepest blackest shadow
Bleeding in me
Screaming, "Set me
Free, for I'm the shadow!"
Watch within me
Fear what you see
Watch as rise a shadow.

Empty Vessel

Emptiness
Sitting alone in the dark of night
One bright and sunny day
I stared down a piece of paper
Not knowing what to say
I meant to pour my heart out
Let it bleed throughout my pen
But then the words they stifled
No thoughts came from within
It was then that I realized
My heart was empty black
No words to say nor tears to cry
Nothing left to attack
What can I write about nothing
Except it's pure and vast
Like an empty plain of rolling hills
Lies my heart until the last
I only know this emptiness
It's like groping in the dark
I only see this pain I feel
Along with it's ancient mark
It's only now I see myself
I see myself for what I am
Just an empty hollow creature
Frightened as a lamb
So I'll curl up with my word
And cry upon my ink
For every time I write now
I can feel my heart sink

What is death

What is death we always ask? Is it something
to be feared or is it something to be embraced
when we are finished with this human race.
Is death nothing more than the passing of time
or the passing of one body to another.
Why is it that death is on our mind more than
anything else. Why do we fear it?
Is it because it is the fear of the unknown,
that we do not understand that makes us fear
death?
Or is it that we cling to this life so hard
that we don't want to let go? We say life is
short but death is forever. Is that true?
No one has ever come back from the dead to
tell us. Are we reborn again after we die?
Some say yes and some nay and lets just
leave it that way.
But death is not to be feared for I have
touched and seen and been held in its
embrace, and I am still here in this human
race.
Death is a sweet slip of time that we keep,
for in it we can find peace.
No more worry, and no more pain. Just the slip
from this life into the next.
Death really is a friend who has a sad job of
taken us from loved ones and friends and the life
we must leave behind. Death is going where others
have already gone.
Death is knowing that when you leave this life
you will not be alone, for others await you. Death
is not to be feared, but met with pride for it is
a journey to the other side.

Tuesday, March 15, 2005

Say what you mean, Mean what you say

does anyone know what this means well i think i have a clue so here it is
i think this means say whats trully on your mind and make certain that people know that you mean business

Ignored

Ignored in the light of day. Not noticed in the night. I do not cast a shadow. I am a shadow.I don’t live I just exist. There’s no room in this world of light for someone so darkI lurk in the shadows, trying to erase my horrible past. I exist, only to die as the rest of us do. What is the point of it all? I feel sorry for those who try to make their life decent, because all their hard work they put into it, all of the effort, is washed away and forgotten in a mere second, as their life ends and they plummet into a darkness they can never escape.Whether you choose to admit it or not there is darkness in all of us, some deny it, some fear it and some embrace it.The dead get off easy, it's the ones they leave behind that have to deal with all the pain.During the day, the 9 –5 people they live differently they don’t see the ones lost in the night or the things that pray on them and if I join them I may stop seeing too.

Tuesday, March 08, 2005

Whats this mean?

Think all that you speak, but donot speak all that you think.
I believe this means that you need to stop and think before you speak.

Monday, March 07, 2005

If every one was like me

If everyone in the world was like me what would it be like?

well for starts it would be a very troubled world be cause i what you call a rebellious child and love to annoy people and when people annoy me i beat the crap out of them for it so to say it would be total hell on earth!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!


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Friday, March 04, 2005

a little about me

Hi my Name is Gurl of shadows and i would like to tell you a little about my self im 17 and a senior in high school and am currently working at a fast food place i also have 2 sisters and a brother i am a skater chick and i play in my school band i know its not much of a life but that a little about me