Lol Lol! Okay you got me! Yeah it's the one and only AG! I only came back to prove a point, Not so your nose can get out of joint. You know what your crazy, I'm not sure why your words phase me. Search the web for my stuff? Fuck off I've had enough! This place was meant to be somewhere to express, But all you do is mock and jest. 400 posts every one fake? Shut up I made a mistake. And this time around you were ever so set, Searching every word and line I bet. Funny I'm distinctive? I'll take the compliment you give me! But really my posts aren't fake, Didn't I rectify my mistake? Not that I knew, So fuck all of you! Hidden behind glass You can kiss my ass! Only one asked me straight? I didn't lie, I just never answered straight when asked why. Seriously a line or two? Say what you want you don't have a clue! My brains a blobby mess, I don't need this fucking stress! I just wanted some where to write, But no! Everything's a fucking fight! Are your words your own? Then how did you learn? Fuck you haters I know you burn! They see me writing the hating... Oops better copyright that or it's faking. Lol! You just take the piss! Think your the thing I miss? Bitch please! Bring you to your knees! What because I remember stupid things? Then in my poetry it blings? Tell me straight I'll fix it, But right now I'll blitz it! I thought I'd copy you with your pretend goodbye, I hope you all fucking rot and die! I made it to the top on my own, Regardless of the shit you've blown! Seriously all grown ass people? Think your all holy upon your steeple? Seriously your calling me a liar? Damned I'll burn in hell's explosive fire? This time I'll do as you ask, Because I really can't be assed. When I say something I mean it, I'm not the one full up with shit. Huff and puff? Blow me away? Just google my stuff, And go the the fuck away. This time gone for real, Because I don't see what's the big deal. Just wanted to write, Bitch don't bite! Fun while it lasted, The sell by now past it. You saw you found. Cya the fuck around. To the people without pitchforks, Thanks for enjoying my works. I know soon they'll change your mind But fuck it don't have time. Lol lol lol Laugh out loud I'm not the one chasing you around. Go on google this! You all take the fucking piss!

Ragdoll He's happy with his new ragdoll Such a pretty little thing, Even when he throws her around He knows how to pull her strings. The threads that reveals a cotton soft Heart, with buttons starting to cover, Making it cold, plastic and hard The change resulting from her lover. At first a doll beautiful in perfect Condition, straight out of the box, Now lays down torn in the corner Staring at the endless broken clocks. If she could move she'd turn the Handles, with the hope she'd go back, To a time when they were happy Playing, a time before the attacks. It seems the ragdoll lost her charm When she lost her vibrant colour, Or maybe it was the broken buttons Or that her padding was not fuller? Or that her stitches had become loose Her threaded dress is faded? Is that why he throws her around? Does she deserve to be left so degraded? He got bored quickly and started to Pull the threads stitched around, She was slowly falling apart as each Day, he threw her to ground. He pulled at woollen hair Clawed at her threaded dress, Pulled off button eyes Leaving the poor ragdoll in stress. A ragdoll left in a corner Button heart now broken in two, As he know leaves for another leaving Her cold, dead she's left black and blue. Now again happy with his new rag doll Such a pretty little thing, Even when he throws this one around He knows how to pull at her strings. New doll to play and toy with Something else to rip apart, Now just another ragdoll left Alone broken in the dark.

Best Foe In The End (Inspired by 'best friends' by @RandomGirl, and by comments from @jacheninja) Okay best friends forever, We will always be together? I find the concept in itself only a dream, Please let me explain what I mean. Ive only ever allowed three to get that close, Best friends when they ended up as foes. I won't go into details, as they don't really matter, All you need to know is they left my heart to shatter. The first was someone I cared for very much, But was lost as I moved so we lost touch. I'd say this wasn't to me the real deal, I only nine, maybe too young to understand and feel. The second stitched me up, so I got all the blame, Even now the betrayal stops me uttering her name! They say things come in threes, I think that may be true, This fiend hurt me the most, she left my heart left in two. So when I say it's a dream, I don't mean to sound mean. That's how I feel, Those incidents real. So while the concept is nice, I've already been bitten thrice. You can all believe a best friend, I know they all turn into a foe in the end.

Twinkle (inspired by @earthbound, others have done them also, so those authors as well.) Twinkle twinkle little star, I already know what you are. Up above the world so high, Strange we see beauty as they die. Like a diamond in the sky? No. I don't wander what you are. Twinkle twinkle little star, I already know what you are. A celestial body doesn't sound as good, But the image of dying, conjures up blood. I guess this is a somber rhyme, But at least I know this is truthfully mine. I've already said I love the dead, So dying stars don't fill me with dread. I see the magic and beauty in them instead.

Not My God... Slender beams of moonlight enter this darkened place as I kneel, Always lost, always alone, frozen here, waiting, unable to feel. Angelic forms wrought in panes of glass loom as dust dances in the air, A priest embalming the living dead for a god, believed we all share. Envisioned, embedded the devil forming an image in my mind, infiltrating my darkened soul. Religion knowing how to find. Realization dawning on my face. is it here? A faith to misplace. I raise my head, now crying out for this oblivious belief. A god mine? A god yours? a place to turn to for guidance during this anguish filled grief. Sacrificed mind, body and soul. as preached the competing holy trinity, Darkness fills this place, as I kneel alone, I'd rather the shadows give in to me. ( inspired? By heaven shunned by borderline)