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AceLione May 2019
We hailed Robb The King in The North
He was the leader, who led his army forth
Everyone admired his strategic mind
After the battle of Oxcross he found something he thought he wouldn't find.
A girl who's name was from the faith of the seven
Robb thought that he'd find his own heaven
Only little did he know, his friends had distrust
Roose played it safe and Walder frey thought robb cared only about lust
At the wedding at the twins, the people were having a feast
Little did they know that they had angered the lion and other beasts
Devastated Catelyn would cry as Robb falls
Now the rains weep o'er The North's Halls..
A poem in ode to my favorite game of thrones character
AceLione May 2019
The Lion and The Wolf met in the Dark
The Lion said that all the wolf could do was bark
But the wolf ignored The Lion as he got closer
The Lion felt like he would get rammed over by a bulldozer
However The Lion said hear me roar
It was loud and it scared, the stag, dragon and also the boar
The Lion is The King of Creatures
Golden pelt is one of its majestic features
I haven’t posted something in months I made this up in seconds for fun
AceLione Oct 2018
It was spring and I was sitting on the grass
When someone sat in front of me, a Bonnie lass
Her brown hair was moving by the wind
I took a deep breathe and I smelled fresh mint
I stood up and walked to her, but my body froze
I had many shivers from my head all the way to my toes
Was I scared of asking her or was I scared of things in the past
Oh I want you, my Bonnie, Bonnie lass
Scottish poem.... just because of the Bonnie lass
AceLione Oct 2018
I wake up and watch out my window and see the sun
I haven’t climbed a mountain, fought someone, what else haven’t I done?
I want to live, I have many things to do.
Biking to France or start my own zoo.
Maybe sailing on the Great pacific.
All those accomplishments would be terrific.
I can’t wait till my heart goes faster because I’m skydiving.
I believe in anything even Frankenstein’s reviving.
You should stay alive, not just for yourself but for the people around you.
Or you could do it for yourself and do the things that you like to do
Life is precious, keep all its memories don’t be afraid to die because if you do that, you aren’t living
AceLione Oct 2018
It’s cold, the supplies were low and hope was lost.
Men standing at their post, while dying by frost.
The sight of thousands of tents stretching in the horizon.
I don’t think that the men can’t keep moving on.
Our brothers and comrades who fell in the war.
Everyone knows one death, means one more star.
We will keep waiting until reinforcements arrive.
They don’t decide for us. This is our life.
This is a poem that I wrote for myself and I thought that it was good so I shared it with you all
AceLione Oct 2018
She walks in the hall with her blonde hair
The only thing, I could do was stare
Deep inside me, my heartbeat went crazy
I’d hope she would say, please do love me
i raised my hand but not my voice
Raising my voice wasn’t my choice
I couldn’t move and thought what am i feeling.
It felt like I could get blasted up the ceiling
I’d sit behind her in the class
Thinking about how I could fix my mess
I tried everything to make her notice me
When I closed my locker it was only her i could see.
AceLione Oct 2018
To be honest I knew something wasn’t right.
I was waiting like normal for you to come at the night.
Hoping you would finally show.
But now I’m alone.
Lied to me, ignoring me, I’m in need of a fix.
Didn’t know your feelings were all freaking mixed.
If you were honest to me from the beginning.
Then I wouldn’t have this messed up feeling.
You was my best friend, that I’ve known.
I pushed you out your comfort zone.
This is kind of a part two of my last poem
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