Archive for January, 2010

  • I want to remake the world with wool!

    I want to remake the world with wool!

    January 27th, 2010 | Other Poems | Matty Angel | No Comments

    NB: This one may make no sense! But to those it does… I took a look outside the window And it was full of pain Hurt in every corner Darkness every way So I took it upon myself To change what I saw And with some knitting needles Set out to re-make the world Soft […]

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  • My reply to a neo-nazi message on a forum

    My reply to a neo-nazi message on a forum

    January 8th, 2010 | Other Writing | Matty Angel | No Comments

    I am posting this here for someone else to read, I wrote this as a reply to a neo-nazi propaganda post, on a forum I read sometimes. I wanted to put it somewhere else, remember I am from New Zealand, Masterton is a very small farming town. Anyway the person who posted originally was trying […]

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  • Dreams of the past

    Dreams of the past

    January 6th, 2010 | Dark poems :(, Love Poems | Matty Angel | No Comments

    Here I am the last Dreaming of the past The times I stood with legends Braved adventures near and far I don’t know how it came to this Don’t know how time moved on One day they were beside me Then another they were gone Its as if they never were Standing by my side […]

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  • Where have the days gone…

    Where have the days gone…

    January 6th, 2010 | Dark poems :( | Matty Angel | No Comments

    Where have the days gone Time has moved so fast Just yesterday I was so small, Facing a giant world Now here I stand so tall With everything feeling so small The places that I thought I knew Have changed to time and dust… The buildings of which I grew with, Don’t feel like my […]

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  • To my friend

    To my friend

    January 5th, 2010 | Other Writing | Matty Angel | No Comments

    I have seen a lot of things, reality far before my time. Stories and horrors that shouldn’t have been, and sometimes they confuse my mind. I spend my days staring at the sky, dreaming of being far away… wishing the world was different and just wanting to escape. Yet sometimes strangers you meet or come […]

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