THE ARCHIVE

[sirmavers]

Doesn't have to rhyme love, that was all a joke, just write away.

Uuuuuuum, I've only got one suitable poem about the subject in hand, and it's quite close to me, used to have a few more but they got deleted I can't think how to hepl tbh, you surely won't want us to write a full poem for you will you. I'd love to give you one but really isn't any that are suitable other than the one I just quoted...

[dontask]

well do your best, i can always make alterations, i feel ashamed of myself doing this i really do. weve been together 18 months or so n were going to different universities next month but staying together to make a go of it, weve had troubled patch recently. n it has to be optimistic.

i couldnt feel worse if i burnt down a church i really couldnt

[Exo-Happiness]

Love is a colour
A confused black
A deceitful sound
A heartless crack

Love is a memory
The taste still there
I long for its return
But it’s too much to bear

You think you want it
But I know thoughts lie
After time it may appear
Before a swift goodbye

It is so very rare
For love in time to stay
Keep your heart your own
Don’t let it fall away.

[sirmavers]

Sorry, my awesomness does have limits Would love to write one for you but it wouldn't work, can only do things for myself. So so sorry mate

edit: I like that exo, but is it not pessimistic

[Exo-Happiness]

Maybe not what you're looking for...

[dontask]

thats brilliant exo i really like it but i think ive decided to do my own even if it seems forced and cheesy. id be too ashamed of myself if i claimed another as mine.

[Exo-Happiness]

Yeah. I think that is the best idea. Poems are generally very personal!
Gotta come from the heart and all that.
Anyways... My battery light is blinking and I have to be up at 6am to go for a jog before college! Yay... I shall bid you goodnight, poets.
Talk tomorrow probably xxx

[dontask]

night exo. you got msn ant?

[sirmavers]

Collage? August? I'm so happy I quit education. If the prick is blinking then it may be winking, take it as a compliment, they don't often get spared, put it on charge, until the blink turns to stare

EDIT: Have not got MSN, not been on it for long long time. Just do FB chat man.

[dontask]

lmao brill ant, i like tht, earlier question though ^^^^^

edit: right get yourself on

[sirmavers]

Ancient stuff now, just felt the need to cancel out that nonsense I posted last page with something normal. I sem to remember this being written when I basically couldn't give up a dead chase:

I took a long walk,
Down a long empty street,
No passersby to pass me,
No enemy to beat,
I was fighting fire,
With an age old burnt out flame,
My passion running dry,
My soul running from the blame,
The signs were warning,
Of the trouble that was cast ahead,
But I followed my dead ambitions,
My heart stayed alive instead,
Now my foolish self,
Is being dragged through the dirt that’s left,
I’m begging to find consciousness,
Screaming to my very last breath,
I thought the angel would come,
Drag me from the deepest hole,
But still I’m crying through every hour,
Weeping from the depths of my soul,
I took a long ride,
Down a dull depressing street,
No passerby shared a hand,
My enemy had me beat.

[Sean]

Haha I wrote one in about 5 minutes that's about 8 lines

[sirmavers]

I used to do loads of 8 line things, they are usally dead good. Get em up...

[dontask]

for amy.

Happy Birthday, I Love You.

It’s actually quite hard to write this poem,
You see there’s someone inside and you don’t even know him,
It know it sounds a little bit crazy,
But with me and you he can be a little bit lazy,
I could see only trouble when I looked to our future,
I do not think the situation would suit you,
But I know that when it comes to you and me,
We will always be strong and now I can see,
Yes we might have troubles,
When we have a severe lack of snuggles,
And there might be some danger,
Of us meeting up with a stranger,
But there’s always something better,
Than some orange trend setter,
And that something is you,
You know we’ll make it through,
These difficult times,
See the purpose of these rhymes,
Is to tell you how much you mean to me,
When my words aint coming easily,
You were there when I was sad,
Even though I had treated you quite bad,
You were there when I was unsure,
And my minds state was poor,
So when I went and slipped,
And too much alcohol I sipped,
You were there for me then,
Always one hundred percent,
I know that we’ll be together,
I know that we have to weather,
The storm that is coming,
And we will be thinking of running,
But I know that we won’t,
We’ve got something most don’t,
Our heads will be in a mess,
But we’ll see that as a test,
Another one you will get an A in,
This is something I’ll always want to stay in,
The future is going to be marred,
With problems so hard,
But with no end in sight,
The future has never seemed so bright.
For Us.

[dontask]

to follow up the disgusting chessyness. i thought id re-release something

this is for someone, he knows who.

This street is empty of my friends,
And full of light,
Even though its night,
In the right frame of mind I know my life is good,
But sometimes that seems out of sight.

The steady incline of the road feels like life,
Always a little bit difficult,
Only if it was life there would be holes,
To trip me up, to make me falter,
Slow. Turning Ahead

The road gets steeper,
But there must be something,
Its waiting at the top and I can feel it,
I can hear it,
The road I look upon isn’t empty,
But equally friendless,
Yet much more tempting.
Jump. Fall. Bliss.
IMMERSE YOURSELF IN LOVE - THOM YORKE.