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OK OK SO I KNOW I HAVEN'T POSTED A NEW POEM IN MONTHS BUT HEAR ME OUT

Seeing as I'm not getting round to posting much on here I've thought of another way that I can work things. It's possibly going to take a little while and I need to catch up on my one shot requests first, but hopefully it will make things a lot simpler and easier for everyone. All of my writing would be in one place, meaning that it will be easier for everyone to read and I should be able to post more as I will only have one side blog to run. 

I'll keep you updated but for now I've just posted some new poems. Enjoy!

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Once I Start I Can't Stop

Once I start I can't stop, My mind's like a man possessed, I don't think, and yet I can't stop, It's like a nightmare coming true. A nightmare? No not a nightmare, But no dream I'm telling you, To be honest it's just nothing, But something all the same. I think of it, it disappears, And procrastinate is all I do.

Once I start, I can't stop, My mind takes over So this is all I do, I write down what my mind tells me, And then I give it all to you.

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Movie Soundtracks

You know that feeling When you just can't get that song out your head? You try and you try, You sing something else, But that one just stays stuck in your head.

Sometimes I get one there for days Others it's gone within minutes. It's no so bad, If it's by my favourite band But movie soundtracks Can get quite annoying...

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The Tale of The Vampire Of The Night

You chose this I remind myself, As I took to the shadows. The Night, The Blood The Deception and The Fear that always followed.

These thoughts I tried To put out of my head. For now I needed the Night, I needed the fear, the deception, But most of all I needed Blood.

I was usually so careful, So selective of my victim, But tonight I hadn't the time The energy, Or the control.

A lone wanderer Sauntered down the alley, As the stench of alcohol Tainted the air. My sweet smooth and silky voice Drew him in. And that was when, I made my move.

As my teeth Peirced his neck, I felt the flow of Sweet, fresh, metallic Blood.

At first he struggled And tried to break free, But as the blood drained His body fell weak, I could feel the fear The pain The anguish Coursing through his veins.

Then there was no more, The blood was gone. His body went limp He slumped to the ground, A ghostly shade of white.

Death couldn't be helped, I had to stay alive. For I was a vampire of the night, I needed blood to survive.

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Hello Mr. Wind Sock

Hello Mr. Wind Sock, Flying so high in the sky, What can you see up there? With the clouds and the birds and planes.

Hey Mr. Wind Sock, What can you see? So high up there, Looking down over me.

Mr. Wind Sock, good day, Is all ok up there? You're so high, I can't hear you, What did you say?

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My brain has gone into overdrive at the moment and I'm writing like mad. Poems, Story Scenes, Fics, pretty much anything. Personally, I blame my best friend.

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The Last Great Love Story

Good night my love She whispered, As she turned And walked out the door.

No coat, no bag, no make up, Just an empty handed young woman Walking gracefully around the gardens, Drifting silently through the town.

She just had one more task, One more errand, Before she left Her only, her last request.

To soothe the man She loved so deeply, To try and console his broken heart, To let him know that he would always be Her one and only true love.

For now her time had come, And it was time for her to move on, And when he awoke, In the bed next morn, he found Her beautiful ice cold body Clutching a single blood red rose.

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The Marvel-verse In Me

I'm misunderstood like Loki,

And I have all his tricks just the same.

Steve Rogers and Cap live within me,

Sweet and polite but not afraid of the pain.

Sometimes I feel like Tony,

Needing a suit to hide how I feel.

Others I'm the Winter Soldier,

Trying to work out who's the real me.

I can throw mjolnir just like Thor,

There's no weak or feeble me.

I can shoot arrows as well as Clint Barton,

Just go ahead and test me.

I get angry the same as the Hulk,

Whilst the Bruce Banner in me stays calm.

And just like Natasha Romanoff,

You can't really tell who I am.

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The Winchesters Didn't Make It

Don't die on me, my brother

A whisper softly said,

Don't walk away and leave me,

I would not cope if you were dead.

Nah, I don't plan on leaving

Any time soon, came the reply,

You ain't done with me yet,

Just let them come and try.

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Three months later the Impala's sat,

Rusted and alone,

Dean and Sammy didn't make it,

Bobby's second family are gone.

The Winchesters fought Demons, Spirits,

Djin and Poltergiests but,

All of them were easier,

Than fighting Death or being alone.

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Beyond The Light

Hush now, can you hear it?

If you listen very closely

You can hear the distant sound

Of ancient people dancing,

Murmuring, chanting, singing unusual songs.

Concentrate now, can you feel it?

If you stand very still,

You can feel the slightest change

Of emotion, the spirits of loved ones,

And relatives you could never meet.

Deep breaths now, can you smell it?

The musty scent

Of dust,

The tell-tale sign,

Of old and new.

Focus now, can you see it?

If you look very carefully,

You can see figures shrouded in darkness,

The figures all of friends.

But if you look a little closer,

In front of all that you can see,

The only thing that's really there

Is the orange flame

Of a candle

Burning into the night.

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What I See When I Look Out My Window

A beautiful orange-red sunset, Casting a soft loving glow, Or a sea of the bloodied tears, Of a thousand children.

Leafy green trees, Lean and graceful, Or crooked witches fingers, Leaning, grabbing, ready to snatch you Into the night.

The smooth, clear waters of the ocean, Calm, gentle and unbroken, Or a swarming tyrant of glass, Shattered, into hundreds of pieces, Wounding anything to cross it's path.

That's what I see when I look out my window, Not just the good, But also the bad, The dreadful, the dangerous, That is what I see. And to me, The bad is beautiful.

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The Life of Loki Laufeyson

You lock me up, wrap me in chains, And throw away the key, I only ever wanted to be your equal.

And the one person I openly cared for, The last one who trusted me, Died in battle, And you wouldn't even let me out To say goodbye, It had nothing to do with me.

Is it madness, is it really? Or have you and Odin forced me here? My whole life is a lie, And now he reminds me of that everyday, Why? TELL ME!?!?! Why?

I once asked him, And he fell into a convenient Odinsleep, Is it? Because I'm the monster that parents tell their children about at night?

I know you don't trust me, And If you did, You'd be the fool I always took you for, But listen when I say this, Brother; Trust my rage.

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The Occupation

The occupation of Damnation Eternal

Decreed by Commander in Chief

Won by the infantry, led by the Colonel

Came at costs that would beggar belief

As they marched upon the inferno

And the infidels dropped to their knees

Millions of civilians crammed in pavilions

Came to watch it on big screen TVs

The population of Damnation Eternal

Went from millions to thousands to one

The survivor then wrote in his journal

"Why on Earth did it take them so long?"

Within weeks we constructed a pipeline

Within years we’ll have run the place dry

It’ll just about last us our lifetime

So it’s hip hip hoorays and high fives

On the factory floor there’s a whisper

We built cannons before it began

But the engines still pumping its piston

And the turbine still whirring its fan

The assembly line spits out the surplus

Into purpose built lead lined white vans

Rockets stockpile as ministry workers

Fill their pockets with all that they can

Secret meetings are held in the senate

What to do with this excess supply

There’s a plan to abandon the planet

One V.I.P at a time

So we get up each day and have breakfast

Read the news and the weather forecast

As we sit and we open our letters

And we pray that it won’t be our last.

Words by Ricky Wilson, narration by Bill Nighy, production by Cally, published by Imagem Music Publishing

Read more about it on The Independent website: http://www.independent.co.uk/arts-entertainment/music/news/kaiser-chiefs-and-bill-nighy-write-modern-day-antiwar-poem-for-the-world-war-one-centenary-9174405.html

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When Two Separate Lives Combine

I don't know your life, I don't know your plans, But is it really so wrong of me To want to find out?

You don't know my story, You don't know my dreams, But you could be in them If you want?

I don't know your family, I don't know your friends, But that doesn't matter, Who would I be to judge?

You don't know my hobbies, You don't know my quirks, But if you just asked, You could?

We don't know our future, Others don't know our pasts, But if we share the present together, Just imagine what we could have.

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I Am Always With You

I am always with you,

I am the fire inside your soul,

I am the air from within your lungs,

I am the breath that escapes from your lips,

I am the whisper drifting through the trees,

I am the leaves that fall in the autumn sun,

I am the light that shines forever,

Forever is what I have become.

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One Little Last Note... (an alternative to One Little Last Note For Sherlock)

The moment we met,

You weren't quite sure,

I knew all about you

Yet you knew nothing of me?

Then on our first case,

I dragged you along,

You hadn't the slightest clue

What was going on!

But once your idle brain caught up,

And you thought you'd figured it out,

I ended up in trouble

And you acted without a doubt.

So much has happened

Since that day,

A killer circus act, Moriarty,

Irene and Baskerville.

Those days with you were the best

But all of that lead to today.

The children screaming when they saw your face,

(Although honestly, I don't know how I bear you sometimes)

Donovan and Anderson spreading their lies,

(They never could keep their mouths shut)

The court case, the press, the slander,

All part of Moriarty's sick, twisted game.

And now I'm sat here all on my own,

221b will never be the same again,

Because John when you jumped off that roof,

I didn't just loose my flatmate,

I lost my best and only friend.