Lost in the chaos of thoughts
Just mystical writing and an attempt at something can't tell you what.
immortal one
help me hold on to the tides because im drowning again my friend falling forever im in the dark im going into the red falling again immortal one hold on to me because im so very sad im very sad im forever taking it it gets so danm very bad my friend
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the poetic song
I needed to write this tonight.
Called
Just a little poem. I do know myself. Quite well :-) Oh by the way have I told you lately how much I love you? Well I do. I love you all. (kisses)
The Surface
I often feel like theirs a Pinky and The Brain in my head.
"For the Love of Abbey #26"
I really am a happy soul! "frantically waving!! Sophia X A... ma.....lone moment..X Theatre is such a personal stage and yet so truely pimpernel and that's very cool.. SS
Nightmares
My body jolts to an Upright position, sweat Pouring off my brow, streaming into My eyes, burning them As if I just left Hells fire! Heart racing, almost to The brink of a heart attact. Fear so high, every nerve In my body screams in pain!
Apocolypse
I dreamed it vividly one night.
Secrets in the Closet!
BE CAREFUL WHO YOU PLACE YOU TRUST IN.
Maze
I wrote this one when I was 16.. while babysitting one night..
Three Beers...
So much senseless tradgedy could be avoided if we all made the choice to NOT drink and drive!
~tonight I write~
Elder abuse, I did on a job site witness today. I had to write something about it. Dam it's real it's there an it happens! Do your part, I did today!
In the spirit of Halloween: The Poet
A dark and scary poem to suggests an equally dark and twisted story behind the origins of a certain work... Poe's famous poem, The Raven, and his love for a certain woman, Lenore.
DON'T
Thoughts....
Done
Sick of crying, Tired of trying, No more lying Inside I’m dying! All the bleeding, No longer needing, No more pleading Death is succeeding!
THE DARK ANGEL
deceit, is deceit, even amongst angels.
Random 2
Random thoughts......
Harsh Lives
Soul heavy, lined with gravel Soft imaginings swift unravel Breath of hope kissed my face Transient, gone, without a trace Dread bends its dull, dry back Thickly points to all that’s lack Total empty now, complete Loss is full and round, reple
Lament of Love
There is a low keening sound Carried through the air on waves of sorrow Pure, incessant notes of loss For love cannot be heard Her spirit weaves its delicate tread Tiptoes between the graves of dead hopes Surveys all damage for her sake For
closure or is it ?
dark poetry on a glorious sunny day. But things are being left unsaid so here's some food for thought. peace.
M.E.T.U.S. S.I.N.G.U.L.I.
though of what i'm afraid of the most. the only thing that makes me terrified is, that I won't leave anything behind me, and I will be forgoten. That I often run so fast, one time I will not stop. That every minute I lived will have no meaning at all. That when I die, I will not have done anything worth holdin on to, and the heaven I build for myself will be void with nothing to remember, and nothing to look forward to, and it will be only me and everlasting run, just as I'm running through my life now, without a point.
The Ghost
Awakened by the sounds once more. The ghost that reside within these walls. Not to be silenced nor hushed. To laugh, to drink, to dance once more. I lay very still. Willing them to go away. But their presence calls. Not willing to remain in the
fictional dreamin.........or is it!
eyes jumpin out of your mind thats in blurr scared breath, rides the air as you struggle to be it's not yours, how can it be, it's never this way you fondle your mind for resolution of sorts cajun heat body steams within your realm where it be
Shadows of Doubt
In the blink of an eye,you might suddenly feel That your world's been invaded by all things unreal. They slink up behind you, and don't make a sound, But there's nothing to fear... if you don't turn around. In the pit of your stomach there rest
~The Lawyer~
Sharing a thought.
secrets? what secrets?
I read 'secrets' and could't help myself to comment on it
soul to steal 2
ghost inside haunting the alive. take for granted what's buried inside. heart of stone yet so still. these thornes are breaking me for real. goddess i love show truth for your will. to hold nothing a soul to steal the eyes of my love don't forsake m
AFTER DARK
the insane system of man being slaves to our own demise. tourcherous pain at night comes from a brutal day of being slaves to the mans own created system of life. think life would be far easier if we were living in a different created system like grow your own build your own. whatever happened to that way of life. is that not how it should be is that not how it started out too be long ago.
Different planet
Just a thought
Dark Poetry
Hey! It's dark down here! Let's get some pizza up in this joint..lol
Broken Model
Well my first poem im posting so be nice :) make sure you comment, i'd love to know what you think, even if you hate it lolz. Since posting it people wanted to know why i wrote it I was born in Bath, where i was from most of the girls were skinny, i always tried to become something i wasnt inorder to fit in. I was ashamed of being different and the more i tried to mirror someone else was the more i became weak. weak in my mind, selfesteem and self pride. But i am now a healthy size 10 :) Thanks for reading x
Darkness Inside
You look like an average man yet you hold darkness in your hand and soul. The darkness grows stronger each day but no one sees that is the way. He looks like you and me, but yet that is not true. The darkness is in his eyes for he
The cold world
rewrite...a little from the past and a little from the here and now...
No Trace To Be Found
Echoes of yesterday Scrape across my brain Splinters of tomorrow Buried deep in my veins Today is dead and buried Beneath the snows of now My passing has vanished No trace to be found
Flowers to your grave
I don’t want to take flowers to your grave, I don’t want to hide my tears in the rain because you have come to be such a lonely soul, such a quiet murmur running through the trees. As autumn comes to land on empty branches. Will you be the wh
I WAS ASKED TO WRITE A POEM SOBER AND I DID.......
I WAS ASKED TO WRITE A POEM WHILE I WAS NOT UNDER THE INFLUANCE OF ANY DRUGS AND I DID HERE IT IS
concrete tomb
Thought I'd share my very first poem I had written at the age of fourteen. Enjoy my sanity.
Unknown
I stand in the shadows My spirit is in the wind A faceless man of sorrows A voiceless thought within~
Some cool quotes...
Note: why are these gloomy quotes cool? Most of us are not affected by them all the time, why, just think what a b*tch your life would if you were laden with a few of the above all of the time... aaahhh..., forebear with me, the little boy within me is feeling a little playful... Love and green lights...
We are not wrong in our future
Inspired by optimisticme The Future poem thank you
sometimes there's shadows.
sometimes... i walk out of the shadows i wonder... what is it like to make love... im sure its a different experience than just getting f*cked sometimes... i wait for the shadows i wonder... do they ever