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Tearing at the shroud, of an empty page Staring at the lines that have faded with age Reflecting on the dream, so real, so true Could it be, somehow I've always known you Thoughts breed silence to my waking mind Open my eyes, yet still remai
Whispers of death
Whispers of death have me aghast, hope defiled on the steps of the brave, symbols of emotionalism right to the last, footprints of sorrow to the grave. Demons guard the gates of hell, chains of disgust seemingly hollow, souls of the
ALL I WANTED IS TO BE LOVED
Its about my friend kiled himslef cause all he wanted was love .
Misery loves Company
he will not let me leave, everytime i stand to go misery offers me more tea, sit he'd say i have loads to tell sure whats the rush. Oh misery let me get on my way, for the sun is shinning outside and in here is dull and grey, i want to go see ha
Hallucinations.
I saw my daughters mother numerous times. Getting out of the car. The kitchen. In the bathroom. I could hear her voice. She has been miles & miles away from me for a long while now. It was kinda crazy & very tormenting. I loved that girl very much!
*HomeGrownAnger*
Bwlah bwlah bwlah! Its how i felt & it speaks its self!
The Haunted House
This lastest poem I have written takes us to the world of spirits in an earie tale called "The Haunted House". Editor: Marikia Written:4 February 2013
the seductress
With her ruby red lips Long flowing blonde hair Her seductive charm The sway of her hips The seductress The actress Pretends to romance charm her lover To the bedroom she seduses him Offers her heavenly sole her curves her charm One
"Silent tears"
Like steam from boiling water, this pain rise. Rain clouds fester in these eyes. As they burst, falling are droplets of sadness. Dismal grey paints a color of the absence of happiness You were made to make me hurt. Yet with this mistress of mise
I Am Here
I once had life All around The hustle and bustle Crying and laughter Love peered out From my windows And there On my manicured lawn They sat With their picnic Sh
Darkest of Angels
And the Son of Morning became the Darkest of Angels In the fall from grace, despair was the place That became the realm, that would be 'helmed' By the daemon of temptation, sapping all elation From they who bargained for a piece of eternity Only
a lonely girl .
What it means to be lonely? Truly be alone... Sitting on an empty couch! Just playing with my phone ... People pass the window , And all I see... A man walking his dog.. Never noticing me... Tick tick... tick tock ... Is that my brain
dragons
Flames and fiery breath Within Hot breathing nostrals The kiss of hot fiery breath Its talons Held with clench breath Poised to tear flesh from flesh Strikes the heart with its talons Its strikes with venom monsters of the nite bea
Winchester's hunt - Supernatural
Campbells and winchesters, Dean,sam and John, Together they are the Hunters, Of the unknown Supernaturals. http://photos.connectingsingles.com/blogs/9/blog1a04d
time
The days go fast time ticks bye Forward hours pass Days are short Time not slow hours gone Moment in time Time lost Years gone Decades lost Age upon My. Mortal soul Time gone
I Surrender
Written during a challenging time in my life...and this too did pass.
dragon
Eyes black open wide Smokin nostrils Hot breath Scales of iron Talons sharp Claws to tear flesh from flesh Fiery btearh Flames ignite Hot dragons Wings ready Into the sky Away the dragon Flys thruogh the night
GOING SILENT
Just seeing the dark rather than the lighti my own side of the world..
"Murder at Ten Thousand Millimeters"
'I found this laying on the ground,honest!' now gtfo me.
The Bridge
Sometimes it is dangerous to stop on a bridge To look out into still water as your hands touch the edge Then without knowing your toes are now hanging over the ridge All the thoughts flowing through your head A tear comes to your eye as you n
Dragons
Fiery breath Teeth like blades Scales to protect Eyes dark Penetrating. Stare Wing s ready to take the air To fly upoun the naked winds To glide with ease To draw the dragons breath To fly and pounce To stare upon the dragond bre
Scream
My head hurts too The noise around Hands pressed ears shielded To the white noise sensitive to the noise around I scream to the deafing noise I can't take any more I stand and stare eyes closed Into my own world I am consumed I
floating
to fall in love,to have that best feeling in the world...then it all implodes on you.
THE HOODLUM PRIEST!
MONEY CAN'T BUY EVERYTHING. THE MOST GENUINE THINGS IN LIFE NO AMOUNT OF MILLIONS OF DOLLARS CAN BUY. THE HOODLUM PRIEST, I FEEL BAD FOR HIM BECAUSE HE LOVES STOMPING ON THE HEADS OF THE POOR. THE REPUBLICANS WOULD LOVE THIS MAN.
"Greet you with a smile"
Wrote this a while ago!!.
The Rise Of The Fall
Screams shatter the silence of night And pierce the souls of the innocent Angels weep and hot tears they fall Each drop that lands like acid burns Four horsemen ride across the land Unimaginable is the woe they bring Deep in caverns where
my journey
On display In my glass coffin My body lay Placed in my coffin For all to see At peace I rest Dressed on my Sunday best I now sleep At peace I rest For my hardship My mortal sins My lifs toil My life now gone My life I hav
who are you
To look in the mirror You never change Same hair style You never change Your life in turmoil You just struggle on That british stiff upper lip You just carry on You cannot control what will be The hardship the good times You nev
Invisible
It's how I feel sometime.
The life I come from
The battle of making it out... enough said Without vision your a body without soul
Depressed
Gloomy
Black Magic
Some dark stuff...more coming...
poltergeist the unseen
POLTERGEIST THE UNSEEN in the still of the night a presence out of sight lingers in waiting anticipating. It's statically charged powerful source its force unprecedented antagonistic in its speed it will feed on your mind. Ornaments plates on a
When im free
when I am free the dark well move into light and set my wings for final flight, maybe in the day but probably in the night, when I am free I well let go of all the past, when I am free there be no fear my sprit well soar across the sky I well need n
Love Lies Bleeding
An epic love of tragic proportion. I wrote this poem for my 4th book, YA Paranormal Fantasy, to be released in the Fall of 2015.
Chronic Insomniac
Just kidding..releasing some stress..lol
Orphan
Just got done watching the movie Orphan. I'm adopted, so it really was good. I was a good adopted child, really I was!
"ARISTARCHUS EUDOXUS~THE INFERNAL MIRACLE"6/18/09
This is the title track of its own album i wrote while i was in prison. "Leavenworth Kansas" "ARISTARCHUS EUDOXUS~THE INFERNAL MIRACLE"
I See Dead People
Reading a book called Smoke Gets In Your Eyes. It is about a woman's job as an operator of a crematorium.
Victims
life is not all sweetness. I was outraged when a friend told me about a terrible thing that happened to her family. She has descended into the pits of depression as a result.
He Cometh!
Tales from the dark side! Do you believe in Ghosts?
the wall
To hide behind The wall of brick Dis jointed they lay Decayed loose to Touch To pick and scrap Between the layers Of decay Loose the bricks now are Dangerous and loose Old the wall becomes Indanger to fall Scattered the bricks