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trust me when i say open your eyes you will see a raging voice hurling abuse two wars fighting one is love both fighting inside the heart the other hate and which ever you may feed the most will be the guiding light of your soul
You just never know where the lead will take us. This is where my mind and heart went. Enjoy!~
Poem about general thought of what love is to different people but true love never fails,always forgives and last to Eternity
Mental illness...depression
Written when I met a very dear freind a few years ago. This is how I felt at the time. She has since moved on and married again. The one that got away eh.
Candle light the dark side of the moon I have kept this part of me from you Decorate my heart just like a grave As I bury this love deep inside and softly away Withou
I started a canvas with only colors of gray But then I realized I made an outline of your face So I painted your lips something I really miss The tenderness and warmt
Must sever ties and move forward...
I've learned a lot of lessons In the short time I have lived I've learned how to appreciate And I've learned how to give. But in these past few months There's two I'll remember most I've learned how to love And I've learned to let go.
Watching you from across the room sends searing pain through my heart. I think back to a year ago, when I thought we'd never part. My love for you just won't die down - it just grows with each new day. I wish you'd dare to look at me an
When One becomes Two Is it love blossoming again Or is it simply pain Feeling feelings old and new Should we not be happy With all of our heart When we should be together Why are we apart Love is tough Life is rough In juggled balls O
When i lost her...
Written in your memories.
Tough breakup, I'm ok now, really! Not good with punctuation hope it makes sense! Just what I felt at the time...
lol didnt have enough room to finish this poem.. heres the ending. the rain cont. 'spinning on axsis, prostrating on all floors...never stops the rain.
Me? Miss you? These are not tears for I do not cry, No trails of wetness, salted tears puddling, falling in my ears.... Or blackened patterns from wounded eyes. Trails of mascara, telling lies. No histrionics or swollen cheeks, vacant orbs
A poem on how today's world is... how we all are undead coz we all lost the feeling of love, childish eagerness, brotherhood, forgiving nature... all becoz of the competitive world in which we are living ... We all lost our Humanity .... we all lost the right to call ourselves Human Being!!!
Black is made up of many colors, you can find them
Heart A Flame Heart of fire floating in a sea of flames -- unquenchable. White-hot passion releasing green sparks of envy that are -- undeniable. Shunning all others it seeks only that which seems -- unattainable.
Frozen Snipers of the Heart As the year fades, so does the light, like an icy moon, stretching out her fingers to crystallize the hearts of all those she touches Leering up behind my love never seeing from which side he comes his
A blank style poem .... my original writing style ... a sad yet an emotional one too
~Rutted~ Oh, How sweet love is when it is sweet! Two salty, sweaty lovers waking up in a shared bed that is rutted with love. And how rare it is! At the times in our lives when we have it, we scarcely appreciate it........... It is apprecia
She, as prophet as queen smoothes her hair, dark in candled shadows, raw silk reflections curl about her finger; Glints of gold & crimson echo, fade to draw, in circled whispers of vanilla & hibiscus; sc
I send you, You send me, I touch what you have touched, I see what you have seen, Your scent lingers in my mind, As tangible as you are real, As connected as we feel, Over the miles and space, That separate us, And bring us together, For in
All That Is True All that is true is found in nature hence, we learn from observation, contemplation, and trust. Behold the sapling, once rich in color, vibrant, now grayed and dying. Yet we know upon the seasons morrow, brilliance
'I would talk to you ..of many things..' The last yellow leaf... clinging tenaciously.. to it's illusions.. ...... the chorus of birds.. symphony of scavengers... as they fight for.. the last crumbs of fall. the face of strangers...
Umber rust kisses the cold iron as it silently stands guard while wilted flowers decay before markers forgotten, below, blacken flesh becomes maggots feast and repulsive souls fester in their coffins. On this solstice eve an energy released
Well wish you were near. Your skin so caramel and smell your heavely scent. My dreams collide with my loneliness. My pains may never subside. Your my angel my anchor my divine light you helped me thru the darkness brought me back to
Hang in there Liam...Chin up buddy...
This poem depicts my life after separation ! Not easy, but essential to move forward. I dedicate this to all on the corner who are feeling unrest. Maybe we all need to move forward in better harmony. ps..... Thanks for all Christina ! xxx
Telling it like it is!
She remembers.. Perhaps she remembers to well Before he arrived she always lit those red candles Her cottage deep in the woods was the perfect place A hoot owl, the muffled bark of dogs echoing accross the frozen lake were familliar sounds
is about my Ex-. i sometimes misses her..
a rhyme of forgotten sadness that many of us have gone through,i wrote this after being dumped for another person...why? cause there are people that put lables on you,then walk away.
Missing a Lover...written while listening to Miles Davis' tune by a similar title.
I haven't talked or seen you in a long time, so why do I still feel pain inside my heart? Many times I look back but now I learned my lesson... you were nothing but a liar.. You hurt me and thought it was fine... You said............ w
in the name of love lost in my own thoughts
The middle of a dark poem. I like that writing poetry helps get the words out of my head my sadness turning into such hauntingly beautiful art. Only middle of poem was posted as entire poem is quite suicidal which I am not. I found this piece amongst my uni studies when I was packing to move house.. It is strange to look back 2 years and wonder how you even got out of bed,... After tragedy..
Walk on by.
When one has deeply loved another and felt everything right through your bones, it is hard to gain the momentum to look forward and tread new ground. These are my feelings and how I perceive this lost love, one day I will be that person who will love again it just takes time.
I tried to keep this quiet as I don't believe I have to explain my innocence and I didn't want any other poets to get hurt but as Liam has insisted on sharing I have been left with no choice, I did not want to bother others re. my problems with liam as there is enough pain and hurt out there already with out adding negative energy. I believed in love, the Liam I thought he was showed me that, he made me the happiest woman I had every been, I could never hurt anyone the way he has hurt me because of that love, I do hope you get yourself sorted out Liam because you will end up a very lonely old man if you don't, how you could be happy with yourself for this behaviour is a mystery to me
Because I love her I will suffer in silence if need be.. I'll hide my tears deep in my pillow and in the morning sip a lonely cup of coffee In moments hopeful I'll dream of what could be In times of distress I'll fancy her finger tips upon
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