TeineThePoet

Centeine

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We are a Carefree People by TeineThePoet, literature

Living a Lie by TeineThePoet, literature

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Living a Lie

Living A Lie A joyous creation, a birth of sorts. One moment of doubt, then a burst of life, flickering into existence. A lie. A crafted story, A new life, a life in which you are perfect. Perfect in the eyes of the victim, and often, in the eyes of the liar. Creating a life, woven and wound, Building the blocks, of a new life, just found. It's always a lie, Perfect or not, Forget and just try Represent your life, in a blackened ink blot. ~TeineThePoet

Inclined Thoughts by TeineThePoet, literature

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Inclined Thoughts

Inclined Thoughts Solid drops On hardwood floors. Thoughts will stop Behind tangled doors. Seeking eyes Find her insane. Smile, in shadows, Find joy in her rain. An ominous din Floats from a room. Her mood from within, Sly eyes assume. A cold sigh departs From seeking, sly lips. And slowly, it starts. White fabric – silk – rips. Watch the shiver Bend and wind. Her mind's a sliver, Deftly inclined. Her flowing body Bowed in shame. Let's her see; She's not the same. Tears will stop, Frozen in time. Never to drop, The moment's sublime.

Life by TeineThePoet, literature

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Life

Life One day's dream, trapped in an upright place, while clutching what's left, of the world's negative space. A distant thought Encircles the juvenile mind. The banishment brought And only known by its kind. A swirl of sanity, in the form of sand. Almost seen as an abandoned gift. Crawl across the deserted land And lose your mind to a doubtless shift. We know your kind, They're just like me. Penetrate my mind, And now I see. ~Centeine A Christison

This Pain is nothing... by TeineThePoet, literature

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This Pain is nothing...

This Pain is Nothing, Compared to His I won't scream. I will bear this pain. As I flow down this endless sigh, I'll think of the future, And hold my head high, To keep up my eternal promise, My self-made oath. I'll become the future, For the sake of our own. I'll create tomorrow, Our morrow is sown. This pain is nothing But a torturous gift, A self-inflicted wound, a luckless shift. What hopes have I? What hopes to lift? For this pain is nothing, But a listless drift.

What have YOU done? by TeineThePoet, literature

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What have YOU done?

What have you done? Ask yourself the question of unquestionable truth. A thought of hope, a sea of guilt. A fluttering desire, searing and sore. Penetrate an idea, that'll change the unchangeable. Break the unbreakable. and become the unbecoming. Don't falter in your step. Don't stutter in your speech. It's important. It's time for you, it's time for me. So ask yourself the question of unquestionable truth. Break the unbreakable. Become the unbecoming. So that we can fix what's wrong and Renew what's not. It's your time. It's my time. It's your future. It's my future. It's our future. What have YOU done?

In the Hellish Dark by TeineThePoet, literature

Subliminal Love by TeineThePoet, literature

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Subliminal Love

Subliminal Love Let's write a poem, a song, a play. About all of the things about you that I hate. I hate your games, your rules and stupid way. I try to be aloof and mostly unkind. But you sear my soul, and make me blind. I hate that you care and that you're pure. Your thoughts and easy air are always my lure. I hate your smile it rips right through me. It'll break me and strip me and make me see. Your golden eyes break windows into my core. You poison those that have many a flaw. I don't cry but I want to scream. You're too sublime and much crueler than you seem.

Chaos by TeineThePoet, literature

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Chaos

Chaos In the flagrant recesses of your mind, you think of all the things that were, all that we did. I laugh at your pain, it amuses me to a great extent, it empowers me and makes me strong. How could we think that all is well in paradise? They say that all's fair in love and war, but where do we stand? I'm up here and you're down there, smiling up at me, but you know, I'll win every time, because that's what I do. It's not a game, it's the life of a pathetic little man, who wished for love, and got me instead, and the life of a dominating girl, that, despite all appearances, was in fact quite mean. A girl that gave new meaning to chew you u

I love you Becky by TeineThePoet, literature

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I love you Becky

I love you Becky. I was high when I gave you away. I didn't realise what was happening. Now I'm clean, I promise. And they took you, they took you away. I fought to get you back, but they told me, they said that it was payment. I couldn't do anything. I tried so hard. I promise. I tried. I don't know what they did with you. I couldn't get to you. And I love you Becky. I hope you know. I'm going to come where you are. I'll find you. I used to watch the children in the park, running and giggling. And I'd hope against hope that you were somewhere, doing the same. But I knew. Of course I knew. Hoping against hope, brings me,

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We are a Carefree People by TeineThePoet, literature

Living a Lie by TeineThePoet, literature

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Living a Lie

Inclined Thoughts by TeineThePoet, literature

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Inclined Thoughts

An Ache by TeineThePoet, literature

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An Ache

An Ache Burning and churning in my stomach. Chewing and biting its way through my body, Building up the nerves in my system. A pain that aches. An ache that pains. Insanity Must Find Something Searching, yearning, longing. Need! Why, why now? What is this? Why, why me? A pain that aches. An ache that pains. Delirious, uproarious, hilarious. Falling down the corridor. Stumbling down the passage. An escaped giggle. A gurgled cackle. Murderously, dangerously, insane! What to do… Freedom! A door. Blocking my path! All white. Clinical. Detached. White, white, white. White everywhere! They call me insane! Look

Lethargy by TeineThePoet, literature

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Lethargy

Lethargy’s hold Lethargy yawns and lifts himself off his bed. So somber, so sluggish, so sleepy, Tip-toeing down the hall with his teddy bear and nightgown. Lethargy is drowsy and dull and slurring. He is a mist, Hanging and moping all inside my head. Squirming and rubbing the dust from his tired eyes, Lethargy is bored. Bored and disoriented. He is like a yawn, disgruntled and useless. Tossing and turning in my head and shambling my thoughts, rendering me useless and uncomprehending. My inane body movements slow and slur as I stagger and trip my way through the days, bored as ever. My will has been devoured and the chances

Energy by TeineThePoet, literature

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Energy

Energy’s Embrace Energy jumps and rolls himself into action. So bouncy, so carefree, so vigorous. Bouncing down the street, hands held high. Energy is lively and brisk as always. He is a fast, energetic swell that is sent down my spine And he is like a current, flowing through my bones and all my muscles. Dancing and chortling and flouncing inside my common sense, making me sentient and rapid. He is a yawp of vigor and a ball of excitement. He is an electric bolt, the sun’s rays, a grin, a smile, Coursing through my day. My body spurts and leaps from Energy’s Embrace. I feel luscious and satisfied. Energy is

A Dream by TeineThePoet, literature

...nor are they perfect... by TeineThePoet, literature

In all it's glory by TeineThePoet, literature

I laugh by TeineThePoet, literature

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I laugh

I laugh. I laugh. I laugh. I laugh. Has ‘laugh’ started to look like a foreign word yet? It happens, words start to become foreign to people if they aren’t genuine. In my case, the word is ‘laugh’. I can roll on the floor laughing, but it’s still not genuine. I’m having a lapse in humour. Lapse in humour. Lapse in humour. Lapse in humour. Lapse in humour. Isn’t that funny? ~~~~ TeineThePoet

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Current Residence: At the back of my shell for a head... ^^
deviantWEAR sizing preference: or not...
Print preference: This is my poetry account... *'-'*
Favourite genre of music: rock, heavy metal, punk, calming...
Favourite photographer: muchlikefalling - on Deviantart
Favourite style of art: Traditional, vector and photomanipulation as well as metla and fractal art. ^^
Operating System: Just my PC
MP3 player of choice: iPod
Shell of choice: ...idk...
Wallpaper of choice: Photography or fractal art.
Skin of choice: silver
Favourite cartoon character: Kakashi Hatake, Renji, byakuya, Ichigo, ukitake, sasuke, kiba, naruto... AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!!!!
Personal Quote: There is always an Ache that pains and a pain that Aches.

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TEINE-TOR FOR PRESIDENT!!!

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don't have a favourite but I love those old time English movies. e.g. Pride and Prejudice. *&#0

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Don't have a favourite. ^^

Favourite Writers

... hard to decide...

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WOW! I have to pick one!!!!??!?!?!

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no fav. but if my PC counts...

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my mind and my PC ^_|||_^

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Literature, poetry, reading, movies, anime, art, drawing, painting... that kinda stuff...

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TeineThePoet

Mar 26, 2012

Gone so long. OMG. :P

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Hey all you beautiful people (*cough* all 4 of my watchers :glomp:)! So, I've been gone a while. A REALLY long while. I just popped in to update my journal, and submit two new poems. :) Also, to put these lyrics up, because I love them so much. Requiem on Water Slow, we paddle through the lake, Straight to the very centre, Of the darkest water, Where we can embrace The shadows on the surface, The eyes that look up lifeless, From our twins below. And though your arms and legs are under, Love will be the echo in your ears. When all is lost and plundered, My love will be there still. True, it's chilling to behold Up close we stum

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TeineThePoet

Sep 20, 2009

Stole another thingy, from AlwaysTheBlackCat ^^,

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Outcast [x] You don't have very many friends. [x] Often times, teachers forget your name. [x] You were always picked last for kickball. [ ] You don't like to talk a lot. [x] You tend to avoid mass social activities. [x] You don't participate in any extracurricular activities. [x] All you wish for is to move away or get a fresh start. [ ] Your friends have blown you off before. [ ] You sit alone in most of your classes. [x] You have a feeling that once you leave high school or college, nobody is going to remember you. [x] You hold interest in activities that other people find strange. [x] People don't find you friendly. (cuz I'm no

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TeineThePoet

Jul 23, 2009

Stolen thingy

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Ok... yes... I'm becoming a tag thief... look what I've become. I stole this from AlwaysTheBlackCat (https://www.deviantart.com/alwaystheblackcat) HOW OLD DO YOU ACT? [x] You know how to make a pot of coffee. [ ] You keep track of dates using a calendar. [ ] You own a credit card. [ ] You know how to change the oil in a car. [x] You've done your own laundry. [ ] You can vote in an election. [x] You can cook for yourself. [ ] You think politics are interesting. TOTAL SO FAR: 3 [x] You show up for school late a lot. [x] You always carry a pen/pencil in your bag/purse/pocket. [x] You've never gotten a detention. [x] You have forgotten your own birthday. [ ] You like to

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Thanks for the watch

sure!! ^^