the storm
Bitter is the water I drink And shallow is my pool But my world seems upon the brink And thirsty is the fool So let this hate sustain my soul let anger wet my tongue let pain take its tole And wake me when its done let sorrow feed my sleep l
Plummeting
Wait a little Thou art stumbling It is a dark, cold place Where I am standing Senseless the apparitions Of strangers come and gone How they speak to me This is not where you belong Fear the angel Whose breath falls upon darkened wings W
She Is
She's like a window Whose panes reveal A hollow soul She's like an open book Whose pages express all But no one cares to look She is resistant Yet a fragile leaf That could crumble in the sun She is in total control Though a shadow O
Just
There seems before me an unending abyss Thoughts waver on in transperancy I don't know them All life seems everywhere all at once And I am waiting to view even just one scene Completely But time stands from his distance, his finger pointing
Casualty
i was just having one of those days where nothing seems to go right no matter how hard you. One of those days where everyones suddenly had "great" advice and it all went in one ear in out the other. lol
Love's Body
There you were Asking my forgiveness And I couldn't think Couldn't even breathe The air so thick With emotions I didn't realize I could feel There you were Your outstretched hand Like a brush with reality I was unprepared to feel Thr
In Retrospect
Don't ask me what those dreams mean For yesterday has breathed its last And I have come away with a dignified grace Only half deserved as I imagine the past In retrospect I suppose I might have understood What others expected to see What is
Darkness Descending
Darkness descends This time has changed To walk beside the shadows As a voice like silk washes over me And he is free It says As I bow my head And in contemplation drift soulessly I am not without reservation I heard what was said He wi
the star
this lyric is a song of russian singer -vitas-
through the years
this lyric is a song of russian singer -vitas-
starry river
this lyric isa song of russian singer -vitas-
I'm sorry
Sometimesits best to just give up, stop trying, stop lieing, and start crying, start dieing. Lifes not worth it, lifes not presious. Death is when your free from pain, hate, sadness. When your tired but can't sleep when your on the edge but can't lea
the birthday of my death
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an inappropriate love
should one express their feelings? shall I lay my heart out bare? to one I'm not permitted to cherish is it wrong to say I care? I wish to only share my leaning yet my emotion's danger fraught how may I speak the words of meaning? a constant
broken hearted
i told you i would cause you stressi told you i would cause you pain i even told you the reasons why i cry out in the rain i told you i loved you and you knew it was true so why did you take my heart and rip it in two?
hope about future..
human life in this earth is not predictable. happening strange things evry day..
missed poets
here we can find best poems. but some poets stoped writing why they stoped?
Rainy Day
I really love these lyrics, although my translation is not good enough...
Raindrops
Even raindrops find the grey sky depressing so they often run away and fall down to earth where they form gangs on the pavement like home torn youths, menacing enough to make people walk round them to avoid confrontation and the wetting of shoes. It
one who loved me so much
with my girl friends memories...
Not meant to be
I feel as if I'm falling Into the oblivion below Faintly, I hear you calling I wonder if you're friend or foe I feel like I don't know you You've shown me only part of yourself I don't know what to say or do I know that we are beyond help You
LIVING ALONE...
it is not easy to live alone untill our death, here.
You don't even know me...
I was lying in bed one night wondering why a girl who said she'd loved me also treated me like dirt... so I started writing and out popped this. The * bit is a fairly famous Oscar Wilde Quote.
Trying Not To Cry
...And she came dancing From the cupboard, shattered dreams Biggest eyes, brightest smile Brushing dust away Remnants of domesticity She danced, She twirled Before my eyes In the air Notes A duet for Mother and child Cascading down, fill
Justice 96
Inspired by the families fighting for justice for victims of the Hillsborough disaster where 96 Liverpool fans lost their lives.
Baby let go, please just walk away...
Like my other poem on here I just jotted down a few feelings after breaking up with a girl I thought I loved, well i suppose I did love her, just she didn't love me as much as she said she did.
the name you can trust
we are helpless to find our end..
midnight sky
i wrote this poem to get ppl to think about how others tend to feel when they get pushed out, left alone, beat down, and torn apart. everyone needs a hand or a listening ear. just dont you be the one to brush them off. you may be there lifeline to and better out come.
Troubles
just wrote it tonight.
If I Fell Apart
Sitting alone again In this house filled with tears Sitting alone again Enveloped in my fears Staring at your blank face Wondering what to say Are there any words in me That could make this go away Sitting alone again You across the room
Innocence
Innocence The young girl sings as she brushes her hair dreaming of the day her True Prince will care! “But your prince is here, and I am he just open your eyes and you will see”. The young girl sings as she passes the day dreaming that h
Does It Matter?
I wrote this poem when I was feeling very lonely and feeling like why does life matter.
Sonnet VI – Slowly I Fall
Touch my world softly, so gently caressed. Give to me nothing, but what you desire; Spare me a whisper, and set me afire. You are an angel to this I’ll attest. All that I am is as I have confessed. You are the air and the life I require. Wind
THAT WAS MY HEART...
NOTHING TO SAY..
the path
this is a story about a musician who got greedy and forgot about what being a musician really means
Crying footsteps before me
I feel for every step I’ve took for every footprint I’ve made I’m stepping on someone’s teardrops, dried in the desert sand The teardrops that escaped the strands of nature’s mop Are these the teardrops of those who walked before I walked
Is this the end
I was in a dark place at the time i wrote this and looked to the bible for help.
Empty Tearducts
The glint of a bottle, the echo of a scream The crushing of souls, the end of dreams The stench of the ashtray, the burning fire The tortured soul, the overwhelming desire A cobweb in the corner, a fly at it’s last A goodbye to the future, a
When does the pain go away
As time goes by I miss you more The days get so lonely The nights just drag on The days turn into weeks The weeks into months I try to smile But to no avail I'm missing you too much Friends say I should move on I ask them, how do I do that
The Legend "Micheal Jackson"
this is not my poem i have collected from my friend just to share with u all, please read it and give some comment,
With in the Shadows
Many Thanks to all that have taken the time to read my poetry May God Bless you all
sunlight
first light turns the upright of my nightlight into silver gleaming at the edge of vision opening the path to day birdsong flowers sweet and plangent hitting notes cut harshly by the awkward squawk of parrot in the distance bird on the run