We Were...
As slow to pain and so we go, Strong be our motif but weak be the end of our day, No one in this Galaxy can pretend nor actually with mort's addendum say, We did not exist. Yet... We are all Dead... (We just don't know it - Yet. Harrow the W
someone
I believe it speaks for itself.
Lover
LOVER Oh lover of mine where can you be? When I wake in the mornings and kiss your face you have a huge smile because your are with me. Oh lover of mine where can you be? When I call you from work you respond with glee. Oh lover of mine where ca
Drifting Life
When we seem to reach that impasse where we have no one in our lives to care for or love, no connections we seem to drift along each day. Just my words on how it seems.
Alone
I wonder why i am alone, I see darkness around, I cannot understand why, I wish there is a new phase coming around, I wonder if there will be changes, I dont wanna be alone there is alot of love around, I have alot to share, I cant wait to
critic
just closing my eyes and keep my ears open
GOOD BYE TO YOU
Learning to love myself
Moved on
My views
Grief,Lonely and Hope.
The process I think most of us has expereience in our life and I am not an exception!
Options Are Few
Time is passing options are few Boredom is due To take over Where did I fail How can I prevail Wish I had an angel leaning on my shoulder Whether it's rain or shine Does it matter if I'm up or I recline Options are few boredom is due to t
Alone
Alone she roams can't bare to go home
X MAS TEARS
Christmas is extremely hard for me and Im sure it's hard for several more people.
Mirror mirror
You know I love you . You know it's true xxxxooos
Alone
Just exploring...
The Cards
You can tell what ever honestly and with the Truth, but when the system has been taked over, by the blood of playing Cards, everybody are in doubt and make it still as something in the shadow. That make you think, that what is then the matter to be honest and to be in Truth and with your disappointed mind as acting,you are already catched with the tar as well.
forsaken
happy christmas everyone...
Pierdut In Suferinta (Anguish Of Oblivion)
I've often wondered what it feels like to be a poet. Does any one remember? Does it make any difference? The translation is not literal; I want to capture the romantic sensibility of the poet's feelings of insignificance and the futility of gaining acknowledgment by the world. This particular poem came from someone who became famous only after his death. Consider whether Mihai Eminescu's pessimism is truly warranted in view of how he is highly regarded by posterity.
Philophobia
This poem was inspired by those who fear love not for what it brought but rather what it left them with.
Burning Bridges
Sometimes a thought or emotion which only last a few minutes can prompt an action with permanent results. Guilt, loneliness, sorrow, fear, hate, anger... These can push us down a path we would otherwise never follow.
Broken
Just another metaphor describing heartbreak.
Tides of Night
I draw the drapes Shut out the night Now the day has gone And another battle won What is this fight It’s the machine which Ever assails the itch Which is to create There is no time When fatigue defeats There is no quiet As sirens split th
To My Daughter
In this are elements of the sad stories I've heard. Being a father myself, I hope this is a letter I'll never have to write.
Broken-hearted Girl
Inspired by so many good women and men who just want to experience true love and the heartache they encounter while in that search.
Daddy
I'm sure it was for the best for me but this is how I feel sometimes
Around the Magnificent Mile
It was just a burning building my sweetheart. We are still here. Darling, we have still got each other, don't you see? Brushing his forehead as he sweats in his sleep.
A Poem By Gina H
I can only imagine how I make you feel When my heart ache pours all over you My pain outbursts I am toxic My venom is deep My heart feels no love My eye’s can’t see that light at the end of the tunnel And all I want Is your love Is your
Sad and happy
One day I was sad and I went to bed because I wanted to stay sad for the day, I didnt go to work and I lost pay. I rang up sick and they said it was okay, Yes it is okay to be sad If you stay sad tho that is bad. For you , Talk and
MY JASMINE
ALL ABOUT MY DARLING CAT! I LIVE FOR THE DAY THAT WE COULD ONCE AGAIN BE UNITED!
The Time Say Goodbye Is Hardest
A near death experience hospitalised has inspired this poem. A pretty tough way to start the year uh. Ive met up with some incredible persons in there who was kind enough to share their experiences with me. One of them unfortunately passed away. The point is when you think that your problems in life is terrible theres always someone out there to top yours. So cherish and appreciate your blessings as small as they may be and live life to the full because one day you may never get that second chance. Thanks for perusing my poem.
PRO SPORTS
WHERE ARE THE GREATS? DUKE SNYDER, GIL HODGES, AND THE REST OF YOU BUMS? LOVE OF THE GAME, NEEDS TO BE BROUGHT BACK!
Feelings
Was watching a sad movie and one of the actors name was teardrop
i cant belive
what i was feeling about the time
Alone
Lost and lonely Heart is empty Roams the streets Looking for peace Will to live is slowly dying I begin to pray Oh God please forgive me my sins Light the way Forever in my heart you shall remain
The lone Poetic voice.
As a lone voice in the wilderness and deemed as unpatriotic to criticize the political war Lords, whose driving force is the weaponry of war supported by propaganda of mis-information, our hands are awash with blood.
Call It A Day......
I tried to be honest but my words got in the way must of been something I was trying to say not that it would matter any way up all night is the price I pay feeling lonely in my own way shadows chasing the light away no charming words in my vocabular
THE RAIN
ALOT OF PAIN EMPTIES OUT IN THE RAIN! THE POEM IS ABOUT A FRIEND! NOT ME! I REPEAT; NOT ME!
Lost Love
All she wanted was to feel loved Mother didn't want her Wouldn't give her up Nothing she could do was ever good enough No matter how hard she tried She was made to cry She always tried to please Only to be teased She began to act tough Onl
A Wounded deer leaps highest
A WOUNDED deer leaps highest, I 've heard the hunter tell; 'T is but the ecstasy of death, And then the brake is still. The smitten rock that gushes, The trampled steel that springs: A cheek is always redder Just where t
Heaven Dies...
I fear my time is closing in, too scared to be ashamed, when a whisper calls the night, I will come running from a dream, Call it obsession that denies, I'll cry when heaven dies, I sell my soul just to breath, innocence is lost in me w
Breaking my heart
always in my prayers
AN OUNCE OF SADNESS
QUOTE FROM MY ARCHIVES
Tide In Tide Out/ Missed
My rewrite version of a " A Rivers Song by "William Randolph Hearst For those now missing in our lives, we are all a part of each other