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12.10.04
poetry portfolio...


hey. these are a few of my poems from english 3.

never forgotten

my heart, my trust, shattered beyond repair.
hows my life? ha, you dare ask
after you deserted me, to save your stainless reputation,
your innocence.
hiding me from your circle of friends,
unsightly.
rejection.
still, i offered friendship,
an offer that still stands,
refused.
wishing the best, you watched me crash and burn,
silken tears sliding down my (your?) cheek.
forgotten, the days, the summer we spent together,
reckless, carefree, art-filled days,
now gone.
you are silent, avoiding me and my apologies.
your reply?
a match to the shattered, burnt, fragments of my heart.
your reply?
carried in my pocket since that fateful day,
never forgotten.


cassandras villanelle

im finally ready to leave this place,
forgetting everything past by and by,
escaping memories, your voice and face.

none could ever come close to my pace,
with my running sprint, as if I fly,
im finally ready to leave this place.

im so tired of being here in this place,
youre chasing away all my sanity.
escaping memories, your voice and face.

you turned and ran from this memorable place,
watched me crash and burn while i, not you, cried.
im finally ready to leave this place.


i clung here for years, remembering your face,
your betrayal, your silence, your reply.
escaping memories, your voice and face.

i know i will never forget this place,
all of the things you did that made me cry,
im finally ready to leave this place,
escaping memories, your voice and face.


the life of a tear

formed, salty, squeezed out.
crystalline drop traveling s l o w l y
down the sheer face,
navigating the slight curves.

finally falling to join its brethren,
siblings, from this
particular
heartache.


pain unraveled

young, made old from months, nay, years
of depression, trauma, betrayal, tears.
a blessing to finally outline all this,
colors and images
no longer floating randomly,
surfacing unexpectedly.
the punch line has been told, my life is now spent.
i
am
quite
ready.


trying

trying to look past the shadows in my mind,
unidentified voices.
trying to find my way.
one last time, I want to feel what it feels like
to feel alive.
one last glimpse of weakened sunlight
before a life of eternal night.
dont take me.
i will at least go out fighting,
landing blow after blow upon your face
until you lay in the mud, unconscious.
i will flee, knowing i can never truly escape.

-jo.

bleeding inside since
04:00


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# linkage.
aaron.
alltheworldtonothing.
bad poets society.
ben.
dani.
the end is near.
i dont own emotion. i rent.
jooutthewindow.
never ending story.
the nightjar.
lonely for the last time.
rosiebc6.
saccharinity.
second chances. from $26 995.
set my heart alight.
soph.
suicidiaries.

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# rules.
yes, sadly, there are rules. just cause im a control freak and i like our blog looking all nice. so. numero uno. no capitalization. unless it is absolutely necessary to the structure of your poem, no one wants to see it. numero dos. no apostrophes. i hate them, and theyre stupid. numero tres. no spelling errors. sorry for those of you who are slightly illiterate. but its hard to read poetry if it is fricking spelled wrong. numero quatro. sign your poems. ill take credit for them otherwise...*evil grin*. awesome. other than that, nothing else so far. you can use whatever font/size you want. any type of poem. etc. thank you.

# us.
name: jordan.
age: 15.
called: jo, dino, jooutthewindow, georgia.
contact: beckham2590@hotmail.com

awesome.

pastimes: writing, drawing, soccer, rowing, swimming, cello.
people: you know who you are.

not so much.

people: you know who you are.
things: juniper bushes, society, life. probably you, too.

music.

artist: green day, linkin park, jimmy eat world, evanescence, autopilot off, blink-182, simple plan, etc.

name: danielle.
age: 15.
called: dani, t-rex, daniel, wingy, doneal*a*thon, psycho.
contact: winged-one@comcast.net

awesome.

pastimes: soccer, wakeboarding, music.
people: not me.

not so much.

people: boys(lol, most but not all), he who must not be named.

music.

artist: korn, linkin park, staind, strata, disturbed.

name: dorota.
age: 17.
called: dorota, d, dorito, roacha...basically anything.
contact: kurczaczek91@hotmail.com

awesome.

pastimes: rowing, swimming, viola, reading, just chilling and shaking my booty.
people: everyone who is nice and not michelle tillman.

not so much.

people: michelle tillman and all those bitchy whores out there.
things: sharks, jellyfish, and seaweed.

music.

artist: anyone.

name: bailey.
age: 16.
called: bay, bail, foomelody, crack whore.
contact: sportsgirlmidfield@hotmail.com

awesome.

pastimes: soccer, poetry, rocking out, people watching.
people: anyone who doesnt piss me off right away.

not so much.

people: anyone with a bad aura.
things: not being able to breathe under the covers.

music.

artist: foofighters, queens of the stone age, nirvana, black rebel motorcycle club, and many many others.

name: sophie.
age: 15.
called: sophsta, fefe, soph, soapie, the list goes on.
contact: wicked_lemons@yahoo.com

awesome.

pastimes: writing, art.
people: david bowie.

not so much.

people: pretentious people, and idiots who think theyre smart. theyre not.
things: math and spelling.

music.

artist: placebo, david bowie, new order, joy division, and the yeah yeah yeahs.

name: ben.
age: 15.
called: ben.
contact: Nerdsworld5643@aol.com

awesome.

pastimes: violin, reading, hanging out.
people: mes amis.

not so much.

people: no idea.
things: bananas.

music.

artist: anyone.

name: aaron.
age: 14.
called: aaron, asshole, raisin, furtard(why thats been extended to me, god only knows) whatever you want.
contact: newbluechampion666@hotmail.com.

awesome.

pastimes: baseball, sleeping, procrastinating, poeming.
people: who knows.

not so much.

people: The list is at 5 pages.
things: stairs, and broken headphones.

music.

artist: (this is gonna be long) everclear, cradle of filth, marilyn manson, metallica, linkin park, AFI, dave matthews band, everlast, spearhead, yellowcard.

name: michael.
age: 15.
called: evoldous, psycho child.
contact: mbhultman@msn.com.

awesome.

pastimes: skateboarding(is it a past time?).
people: danzaver, brixius, gabby, dan-yell, you know, all those people.

not so much.

people: i dont know, that one kid that wants to kill me.
things: those scion cars, they look like boxes.

music.

artist: icp, twiztid, marcy playground, kotton mouth kings, they might be giants, nirvana, metallica, more...


# credits
picture by jo.
layout by roxy_belle.