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Full o' Doom ([info]doomsday) wrote in [info]otf_wank,
@ 2007-04-17 21:59:00


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Entry tags:baleeted, emo cutting

deleriumschild v. b0st0n: round 2
Our favorite poet is back for more! I never thought National Poetry Month would be so beautifully sticky!

After deleriumschild made a post on b0st0n and deleted it, ohhjuliet was disappointed and made her own post. Not to worry, though, because deleriumschild is wanking away in the comments. There's even a picture of her in all her hardcore glory.

Deleriumschild proceeded to make more posts, including this one with disabled comments:

so it's like that,huh?
I find it funny how you all say I "suck" at writing, yet I've posted my poetry in numerous writing and poetry communities, showed it to many people who are not my friends/family and 95% of the time get good reviews. And these are people I don't know, many who write for a living or much more than I.

Shampoo150 if you wanna fuck with the HBIC
[translation: my sn is shampoo150 if you wanna fuck with the head bitch in charge]. I dare you, let's see how tough you are without your posse.

And this one, now deleted (but screencapped here):

if it's how you want it.
There! I fucking cut up my arm now I'm going to go write some more shitty poetry. Go ahead, fucking make fun of me, I don't give a shit. It's not like it's never happened. Obviously I'm nothing but I worthless piece of shit with no talent for the one thing I've been passionate about and I am proud of. Obviously I should be dead. Go ahead, flame, post this on all your stupid "mocking" communities. I thought I was a good person, I am nice,I forgive easily, but obviously I'm nothing but a stupid psychotic, ugly, uneducated loser. Obviously things are always going to be the same no matter how much I change it will be like middle school. So here ya go, here is your chance...tell me what a piece of shit I obviously am...the soap box is there. I won't delete anything. Should I help you out? let's see, "you're scum as a human" "you're ugly" "your mom is fat" "you can't spell". Does that start you off?


ohhjuliet has also made a second post, and brigid is egging deleriumschild on too.

b0st0n_snark, not to be outdone, has generously provided a screenshot (scroll down) of what kicked this all off.

Commence with the mock emo poetry!

ETA: Everything but the b0st0n_snark post and the first screencap is gone. Deleriumschild deleted her own entries, and a mod deleted the other three. However, there's some random Godwin-skirting in the mod post.



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dracothelizard
2007-04-18 02:51 pm UTC (link)
Why is everyone writing poetry themselves when you can just use darkly gothic poem creator?

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[info]doomsday
2007-04-18 04:02 pm UTC (link)
That's too fun for words!

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[info]rolling_my_eyes
2007-04-18 05:47 pm UTC (link)
Oh, awesome.

what have you wrought?
a dark black shadowy cloud of blackness as memories shudder.
once we tasted innocence,
untainted and open,
but your desire perished.
a horrific morass of agony -
drops of blood follow death, follow pain,
love ground to dust.
in a storm of righteousness,
i reject you.


AHAHAHA.

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[info]black_spot
2007-04-18 05:52 pm UTC (link)
Brilliant!

Imprisoned

Slender beams of accusation enter
this darkened place as I kneel,
always sorrowful, always alone,
frozen here,
waiting.

Tortured forms wrought in panes of glass loom as
dust dances in the air,
forming an image in my mind,
sparing not my shamed soul.

Realization dawning on a mirror's face.

I raise my head, now submitting to
this callous mortality.


I is now a genius.

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[info]priestesspadfoo
2007-04-18 10:20 pm UTC (link)
the night falls as if slain by the sun, soulless are we.
the salvation for which you sacrifice yourself
flares once, then dies,
swept away by your obsession.
all hope must sicken and die.

your passion throbs no more.
how could you tear us asunder?
lost souls surround us, crying,
we are fallen.

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