STEPPING AWAY AGAIN BE BACK SOON
Not mad just sad and need a break and will return soon. I will miss all of my poet friends here in connecting singles..... :(
To the memories of Me And You !
And I still beleive In You and Me Call me Crazy Sew me Cuz I Feel !! I still beleive Cuz that part of you never left me alone And I Go everywhere tryin to let go You keep on coming back like never before I thought i would cry my tears
Battle for Life
Fight with all your might It is a battle tried and true Don’t ever lose your sight Victory, we must subdue You feel your strength is waning Remember you have our support Each muscle and nerve is straining You feel your body contort They s
Glowing
I seem to write poetry when things are rough! Like my car needing a new clutch!
a bleeding needing
its sadness but also social,,but very spirtual,,and i think has undertones of a paradox,,a philosophy of the rationalistic views and people in the world but also in ourselves, the spiteful gene
Shodows
You see a show through the widow to the world. Do you know what it is? Do you know who it is? Is it someone out there for you or is it a stranger waiting for you in the dark ready to pounce? For you must look and see. Yet the sha
ALONE
lonliness
Equalibrium
Something I wrote a few months back about having Bipolar 2. It ain't fun. But I'm proud of how this turned out (I normally just write song lyrics, not plain ol' poetry) Hope you guys like it :D
Sea Change
need to get back in the ocean ha ha
My promise
just feeling really depressed right now
Tainted
My neighbours boy .........
Miles Away
This is a song I wrote while I was in a band.
Man's Best Friend (Worst Poem Challenge)
I was driving down the road when I heard a plop My car bounced and I slammed on the brakes to stop It was a cold rainy night so I could barely see But there it was, a mangled dog, in front of me I just stood there watching til his breathing stopp
alone!
feeling poetic
The Rain
2nd poem I've ever written...partially metaphorical
Silence
The morning sun of the first day asked you the question To you - who I am? There was only silence. Days passed by, years passed by. The sun set on the western front Uttered the question on the edge of the wood - To you - who I am? No ans
A frozen voice.
i see the wake in the ruins of a midnight frost covered in ice the snow falls bottle of red wine the air flows taking comfort sitting in a chair a flake bouncing off her nose breathless voice being carried off by the wind flash of light not c
PAIN
For pain is all i feel from knee to toe. Discomfort in all i do the pain is all the way through. Each day i try to ignore it you see but life is not that way for me. Just close your eyes and let the pain out and let it be free. Just
Wrongside
Her eyes take me away. And it tear's me apart from the inside out Did I speak in volumes? Reflections built up on sorrow Please, Give me the means to resist Resist Her heart, Im broken again. Give me the strength to return Return the breath
Broken Dreams
The first song i ever wrote for my band. I "borrowed" one of the lines from Sir Mike Patton "just the sounds of yes and no in oceans of maybe" .... I appolagise for my plagiarism.. I was young but i still wanted to share this with you all...
no title just gonna type as it comes and see what
just a poem i wrote as it came
public announcement
this speaks for itself..no not really going anywhere but sometimes oh sometimes..
State of Mind
state of mind just frozen in time.
loneliness
loneliness is a descriptive notion a motive wandering in a fearful ocean thy we ponder out of reach thy we squander your own teach loneliness an illegitimate son conceived in a solitary sin atonement of guilt and weakness redem
hmmm
its smthing i rote once
mirror unto me
There is a mirror in which I can see myself Unlike many others mine is on a shelf Jagged scars mar the surface brittle underneath rough around the edges not a hint of glam a mirror to the world I have lived it is rarely used locked away from p
Sun Spots
My brother wrote a poem many years back that made me think of writing this one.
If I die tonight
making the earth sick. a living planet that is dying from our own destruction.
To Heather.
I have had to cut shoprt this poem because of the character limitation, shall post the later seperately, perhaps because of its longevity, I should not have embarked, but ask for your indulgence;
To Heather. the last lines of previous.
This is the completed part of the Poem to Heather, over these long years, there shines a radiant star admidst heaven's celestrial chain.
WHEN LONELINESS CALLS
just feeling lonley
HOPE FOR BETTER DAYS!!!!!
I WROTE THIS POEM THE OTHER DAY AND THOUGHT ID POST IT UP I HAVENT WRITTEN IN A WHILE ....
Sitting on the Highway
Sitting on the highway in a broken car wondering where you are How it all just came to be how the loss of you damaged me Are you crying saddened tears in heaven do you think of our love and how i been are your dreams to be seen my friend lov
SOS
POEMS COME FROM DEEP INSIDE U. HOW TO EXPLAIN ,THE REASONS U FELT WRITING IT . I ALWAYS FIND THEM AFTERWARDS.
Dejection.
How by the nature of our working life, when seperated by necessity from our soul mate, we endure the empty and futile hours until we're re-united.
I AM HERE !!
no love
Conflicted
Holidays have never been that easy for me. For i have no big family i sometimes feel alone as i stand and look and all that is in front O F M E. I try real hide to just enjoy my kids and let all around me just be. Yet it is not that
LET GO
How do i get through these days when all i do is sit here and cry wonder why life is this way. I just do not know if i can get through another day. Then your kind words i hear in my mind from time to time. They make each day ea
loneliness
YES I WROTE THIS POEM WITH DEEP FEELINGS OF MY CHILDHOOD DAYS.I LOST MY MOTHER AT A VERY YOUNG AGE.I WAS 1 OF 12 CHILDREN,I WAS 14 YRS OLD WHEN MY MOM PASSED AND HAD TO LEAVE SCHOOL.TO LOOK AFTER 7 BROTHERS AND SISTERS WE WERE VERY POOR.MY FATHER WAS A HEAVY DRINKER.AND DIDN'T TREAT MY MOTHER WELL..HE STARTED TO TREAT ME THE SAME WAY.THAT IS A LONG TIME AGO.BUT JUST LIKE YESTERDAY TO ME.BUT .I BELIEVE THANKS TO THE HELP OF GOD.I AM A SURVIOR.
nothing
you wasted your blood and tears on this earth. your tierd, your weak,I cant imagine what thats worth. when you lose all hope, and you have nothing left. but its okey,because the only friend you ever had was yourself. your heart is broken,and
Dark Days
Hopeless Helpless Sorrow fills me Blackness Bleakness All consumes me Oh please why wont you Depression LEAVE ME!!!
I'LL BE AWAY
Will i get away, from the thoughts of mind. will i get away, from the past that seems to lag behind. I'll be away,I'll be away,when theres nothing left to say. will i get away, from this monster thats become of me. will i get away,from a life