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  • We are just visitors

    We are just visitors

    February 27th, 2011 | Dark poems :(, Other Poems | Matty Angel | 1 Comment

    NB: As we (the person I was with and I) drove through the earthquake ruined streets a few minutes after the earthquake, past houses, dead bodies  I wrote this.  I was deciding if I should post this, but have since decided to. I am sorry for those who lost someone since the earthquake. I myself […]

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  • Thinking on the past

    Thinking on the past

    February 17th, 2011 | Dark poems :( | Matty Angel | 2 Comments

    NB: Thinking on the past, I wrote this. One day they are beside you Making promises in trust Telling you they will be your friend Support you no matter what, That they will be there for you No matter where the journey leads That no matter what happens The friendship will be kept. Then one […]

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  • Confused

    Confused

    February 11th, 2011 | Dark poems :( | Matty Angel | No Comments

    NB: I have been a bit sad lately, and somewhere in that I wrote this. Who is friend? And Who is foe? Those I trust… Are paid in gold… Those I love, Have long since gone. Those I know, Don’t care at all I am so confused… So alone, Lost in a world Not my […]

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  • If I had pointy cats ears!

    If I had pointy cats ears!

    February 7th, 2011 | Childrens Poems, Other Poems | Matty Angel | 2 Comments

    NB: I think my kittys ears are the best! Oh and puppy ears, and pony ears. They show when they are sad, happy, listening, grumpy. If anyone figures out how to grow cats ears let me know! If I had pointy cats ears I would twitch them all the time! I would make one face […]

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  • To The Gravestone

    To The Gravestone

    January 27th, 2011 | War Poems | Matty Angel | 1 Comment

    NB: Written for a friend To the gravestone. When I shut my eyes, I remember The places where we spent so many years. I remember all the times we laughed together All the fights we had over such small things The days when we dreamed of the future, The days when we made promises to […]

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  • Our world gone

    Our world gone

    January 21st, 2011 | Dark poems :( | Matty Angel | No Comments

    NB: This is quite a sad poem, and its long, you will need to click the read more button to read it all, or on the title above, A friend was telling me how one day she looked out her window and around her was fields and forest, then when she went to sleep and […]

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  • Returning Home

    Returning Home

    January 1st, 2011 | Other Poems | Matty Angel | No Comments

    I have adventured for many years Seen more than most will see Cried a thousand tears… At both beauty and terror been, When I started I just wished for change To see something that wasn’t the same Experience the new and bold To look upon something with nothing but awe, However now that I have […]

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  • The end of a friend (Story Unfinished) – (WARNING – VERY DEPRESSING)

    The end of a friend (Story Unfinished) – (WARNING – VERY DEPRESSING)

    December 30th, 2010 | Dark poems :(, STORIES, Story Notes - Unfinished Stories | Matty Angel | 1 Comment

    NB: This is very depressing, confusing, sad. This is something I wrote years ago, I think maybe after a person I knew ended their life. I didn’t know them so well but I think we could have been friends. Please don’t read if you are easily upset. The end of a friend (Story Unfinished) I […]

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  • Only Love Brings War (Unfinished Story/Note) – long

    Only Love Brings War (Unfinished Story/Note) – long

    December 30th, 2010 | STORIES, Story Notes - Unfinished Stories | Matty Angel | No Comments

    May by the Gods our lands outlast those of past times, may we seek hope in this thy dark hour ~ Pompermillia – The Last General of South Sansara ~ (Angae = angelic like beings who took over, as the guardians of the world, though with little care for the world, those in favour of them, were […]

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  • The first to fall – Sylia of Aysteria (Unfinished Story/note)

    The first to fall – Sylia of Aysteria (Unfinished Story/note)

    December 30th, 2010 | Story Notes - Unfinished Stories | Matty Angel | No Comments

    Sylia looked around, his men so wary and tired… upon their faces, war was present… that icy cold look of death, etched deep into their eyes. He saw that they were unready… not yet prepared to give up theirlives, but he knew that if they didn’t. Those nations to the east would fall in terror, […]

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