I was backing stuff from my old comp to my laptop for college, when i found these docs i wrote in my preteens. I'm amaze by the contents, feel like they're from somebody else. I also dare say, that I was a better writer back then than now
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Here some stuff I thought was good, mostly emo poems (we all went through that phase) and letters about crushes. Most of these pieces do not represent my older, crack happy, less suicidal, present self. Enjoy!
Black is the Day...
Black is the day,
of gray and rain,
The solemn tears of the sky,
Drip out from my eyes.
A heart so heavy,
from vile weights,
leads of lies,
and vials of pain.
As I stand in this soiled spot,
Still from time and change,
The demons of heart and soul,
Come creeping out from below.
They sink their claws into thee flesh,
Tearing out at my fragile health,
Drowning my dreams in cauldrons of oil,
Leaving me half dead with a barren heart and shell.
I didn't know i was so emo...
Heres a quote i found entitled PHIL1. I wrote this during my starting fascination in military history.
"Conflict brings out the potential and change in people, the constant draft that flows and refreshes. Peace becomes stale air in a room. Sooner or later, someone would open the window."
