the end
Feeling it loom Impending doom Holding Not knowing Controlling By molding The shaming, maiming the blaming Life shadow is waning See future fading Cursed burden containing Close more comes Filling the heart disablin
Fancy
It´s pleasant to spend time sleeping out, waking up, don`t have to jump up in a hurry, cozy breakfast, enough time doing things for yourself, everything you have to do ------------------------------------------------------------------------------
The Rose that Died
Ocean waves covered her up as she sank inside. Her wings withered as she died. She could no longer feel nor breathe. The universe urged her soul to seize. She couldn't be... the beautiful flower she was meant to be.
Empty pages
Close the shades, whistle a happy tune..
Emptiness
some of the dark images......a kind of my own black tetragon)
Numb
Numb, that’s how I feel Some say what’s the big deal I can’t feel I can’t smile I can’t laugh Numb thats how I feel Pleasure no longer loving feelings lost It hurts to talk It hurts to walk Numb thats how I feel My eyes a
This Side Of Nowhere
In a little town this side of nowhere And across the county line there still aint no hope For happiness with someone to marry And I didn't even mail the last letter I wrote Around here it still looks like nineteen sixty And pot holes go on for
The wish
The feeling Familiar Our life Part of us This can’t be Break free A man I am, inner me Ultimately foresee In him I seek closure from tyranny Louder than before Standing tall no more Words fall Hear whisper call
Before There Was Stress
Before there was stress there was being young Before there was stress there was being alive Before there was stress I was me Now I'm just someone trying to survive Before there was stress there was a view Before there was stress the colors adj
one of mine
We were meant for biking miles in the fog, for laughing our aching ribs. Summer is only a word. But an orange word. Red sun spilling into the sky. burn of seawater. restless. There is hurt here. We are not too holy. We can save each other
from the outside
I’m at the gate Waiting, bright is the house On the boundary I lean Seeing the happy, smiling people at home Does anyone notice, I’m calling Was I ever there Here I am in the dark, silent please I’m cold, my legs getting tired Ho
Ever Since She Went Away
She's talking to people about me There's not much anyone can say Perhaps she will find I've been sad for a long time Ever since she went away Now the weather is colder here Smoke is rolling from chimney tops all around Even though the sky is
I'm Known To No One
Wherever I go I'm known to no one And what could I say I'm known to no one Am I a drifter a stranger Or maybe a ghost I'm known to no one Not even almost And I'm not a cowboy I don't have a hat Don't have any boots you see it's like that
On the other side of autumn
I just don t like Autumn ...getting moody
The Situation
I don't know the situation I don't think I can I don't know the situation Yes it's way out of my hands She walks around with a ring on her finger so she never thinks about me Why should I let these feelings of her linger She has become a woman
That Old Home Time Feeling Is Gone
I find myself sitting all alone And that old home time feeling is gone There's an echo of yesterday with no way to reply And time is quickly passing by Time passed by quickly and stolen precious things It seems all my friends flew away on invi
I Don't Know If I have A Friend
I traveled all the way to town just to find alone It was a sad experience but I should have known Lonely is everywhere I go it's everywhere I've been Tell me something I don't know I don't know if I have a friend You can be sad when you are you
Where
Where shall I go How will I know Where is the place I'm alive Where do I roam Where is my home When will I arrive Where are my friends Where does the music blend Where are the tears that let me know I can cry Where is destiny without
Where People Are Lost And Never Found
It was a long way to nowhere As I traveled on the trail of years It wasn't much of a road map That got me here And now my conversations are the ones I write down Maybe if I had been an Indian I could be on a reservation But as it is I'm nowh
Abby Abby
Emotionally drained
Listen
Be with me through my tears Stay close to me when I fear That nothing good can ever happen. Wipe away my pain When noone else can think Or imagine of my sufferin. Help me bury all d insults,sarcasm, and taunts Which others bestow upon me De
Just a bit of silliness, really
I was feeling suicidal a few hours ago, and these lyrics just popped in my head. It made me smile, so I jotted them down
Non-Stop Raindrops
Seasons of anguish in rhythmic rotation... Meticulously taking their time... Summers of sadness... Winters of madness... Thoroughly mine... Like the inner-workings of a complex clock... Gears of misery, memory blocked... Autumn emotions...
not a poem, wolves are among us
Just tired watching people hurt each other, how can any one person take Advantage of someone who is just trying to help them out, saddens my heart.
Miss I'm Impossible
Just thought fluttering around in my head.
Syrup Syndrome
Ceremonial serums reconstruct sickness, Syrups deconstruct what is stuck... Powerful potions relieve with a quickness, Liquids laced with bad luck... Syrupy spirits so sourly sweet, Relief with no substitute known... Elixirs, consistors of p
His Poems Of Love
Don't you think it's unfair he is all alone After reading all his poems of love There should be a girl somewhere in this world Who would want him and his poems of love He's been writing such a long time And it seems to no avail Without the r
SADNESS IN POETRY
Happy/Sad. It's all in a word.
Song
Life is a short moment Life is a colorful bird. We live in one world Why is brother fighting brother. Why are wars going on? Why is this so bad? We are free Each of us has our dignity. Our private world Where the word hurts like a whip. Whe
Loneliness Crowds All Places
This Poem came to me while walking through the French Quarter of New Orleans. You can actually see loneliness in the faces of People. So very Hi to the next Person you see with that lost Lonely look in their Eyes.
WARM THOUGHTS
Outside the box, inside the box. Life is a big open drama and actors often think their audience only see how little they want to show.
Lucky Fella
Mountain top raindrops falling down Determined to be alive I go driving around Rain messes with my view Perhaps the rain is lonely too No that won't do The rain doesn't have any feelings It just falls from the sky Determined to be alive
all alone
literally just wrote this off the top of my head. but is expresses how I feel right now. alone. lonely and my strong desire for real female companionship.
Amber Sunrise
Under an amber sunrise The world becomes empty And sadness envelopes my mind Beauty is arms length But just beyond my grasp Brown worlds in a crystal bottle Arms that hold my imagination I reach out counting every passing desire and all each o
The Town Of All Alone
This part of Kentucky is dying Most of the people who were here are dead and gone In this part of Kentucky no one is crying There's no one left to cry in the town of all alone And memories have become vague shadows The view from the front and
Weeping Angel
I was thinking I'm painting an angel on my shoulder will save me lulling will comfort me when I cry. I waited for signs of better moments happy moments because of his care. I forgot that an angel was embedded in my skin is crying. I chose
Walking the lonely path
Just thoughts when lonely
Tunnel
The tunnel in front of me opens the mouth of darkness attracts like a magnet. I sink into the abyss with a lunatic step and let myself sway to sleep. I look through the slides of my life frame by frame memories burst a painful stinging che
Silence
Why I can not tell you how I feel why stand in front of you I lack my words maybe I'm scared that you won't understand me and your words "It's nonsense" frighten me. So I enclose my thoughts and I have a dialogue internal myself And you'l
A dream in black colors
Dream medicine for the soul oblivion. Dream colorful fairy tale, with a happy ending. Dream cyclical phase REM. Dream desire and realism eternal struggle. Dream so why me accompanied nightmare?
Dutch November
Just a day from a long endless Dutch autumn
Unhear You
I can't unhear the words you say to me You can't take those words back What is said, is said and words do hurt You can say sorry, sorry can only go so far I can't unhear the words you've said, You've said them so many times I am not perfect and