~my eye's made me cry~
You tell me what it's about, cheers and ty for reading.................or will you sit back and say nothing????!
BLACKOUT!
a sample of my dark poetry,i know...its horrible,but we've all been here.
The Mystery of Susie ( Thriller Poem)
Where did little Susie go Little Susie all alone She left her school at three o clock Never to come home Her parents called the police The police formed a search And all the helpful volunteers Gathered at the church She had on a yellow s
Madness of Man's Mind
Flourecent light darkens a room standing alone not a chair to rest a soul taking the madness out of the mind a grape growing on a vine born without a shirt covered under the leaves watching the pilgrims march standing alone spinning
Worry Be Unhappy
Bobby McFerrin had a number one hit with Don't Worry Be Happy, which has no instruments.
the darkend room
O sit and drewll The darkend room The banging the echos of noise The deafening sounds Consumes ones ears Echos and vibrates The room darkens The stench of Cold consumes The bare flakes off the wall the decay One is lost the sole i
~I step to the edge~
I've talked with lots of people about fear and it's pretty interesting to hear the different ways they express it, as well as have a tough time to overcome it's grasp! Cheers.
Dark Poetry
Hey! It's dark down here! Let's get some pizza up in this joint..lol
~The Lawyer~
Sharing a thought.
Death
Word count: 30
THE DANCE (II)
From moment of birth the rot sets in We know our days are numbered For some the days in thousands count While others with shortness lumbered Life is but a dance with death Let's dance onward While up above the gods they jest And send their
The Dark Side of Man!
The other side of the coin, the Dark side!
rage of silence
stone cold eyes not even a muscle flinching on the outside deep passion filled with rage on the inside deep breath cannot be seen from watching the movement of the chest a throat filled with pride being washed down to the bottomless pit blue
Jeffrey Dahmer
Very few people are proud of their crimes and Jeffrey was trying to put on that he was sorry for his crimes. I just thought it would be fun to have him be unrepentant and real evil like Manson and give no real apology for his crimes. Another aspect of his trial was that he ate black people because he hated them and was a racist. I have to disagree with that. You don't let people in your home you hate. In Milwaukee they were simply available, that's all.
WHY?
Day bows out, night comes in And the music slowly fades Falling mist, sight grows dim The windows close their shades All’s been said No more to cry One question remains God why?
does anyone know a good recipe for aardvark?
because i caught this here aardvark and it must be good fer sumptin'
The Origin of Candykid
Dark story-tell style.
Why.
Ok, so more of an essay, with a poetry feel to it. I've been thinking a lot about relationships, and the superficial and everywhere I look it's pretty people together. In singles ads, it's men looking for skinny girls, or blonde girls, or a girl on her back 24/7.(Not that I'm complaining, I'm a Nympho) but still..there's more to life. And we women who don't fit into a Barbie doll mold are pissed. Well, I am! I'm sick and tired of knowing that men won't love me because I don't fit the mold. Not because they've never met me. I wouldn't say this essay/poem is about anger, it's about being lonely and hurt. Can't I be loved too, for not being perfectly plastic?
Ascension
Whats coming through the mirror is still alive As I stand before me on the other side I see that what I am is not who I should be And
Warlike Menace
Contrasting the predatory nature of mankind with survival.
Clefts In The Rock
A deliberate use of metaphor to protest against the emptiness of violent death......and the complete lack of faith, hope, charity, and love sometimes found in my fellow man in this sometimes desolate world as one would imagine if one could gaze across a barren winter battlefield.
LOST IN MY EMOTIONS
Lonely nights when I sit and stare, a blank wall and there is nothing there. Over and over I pray and hope, will tonight be the night, but still I stare. Silently time marches on, a faint crack of dawn, nig
The Path
The morning sun found me Without the touch Of your hand A wish is A wish I bow my head And smile Have I played The fool? Perhaps I was never Who I thought I was She cannot read My mind And my spirit is Alien to the land O
The Widows Touch
Love gone bad....really bad...really really bad
In Darkest Flame
In darkest flame, I've been reborn, In darkest flame, I hide the thorn, No one knows how long I seek, Or hears my voice per chance I speak. The road I walk, I walk alone, The cold wind chills me to the bone, But, then, I see her and call her
closing 2009 !
draft and needs polishing, but i wanted to post on the tsunami's fifth anniversary. painful memories. peace. finally (slightly) edited 29.12.2009
The End
Strange thoughts, foreign to a mind, tis not the way, not any day, but, search in vain, release the pain, no other way to find, No truth, no lies, just close your eyes, it's gone, sorrow dies, and who would care?, not they, but gather round
I Dream of Angels but Live with Demons (Part 2)
Please be reminded any errors are mine as I hope not to offend with this subject matter, and I apologize in advance.
Demons Among Us
Parody of Angels Among Us by Alabama. Reminds me of quite a few people I have encountered in my life.
And yet you say I don't care
What both male an female can encounter at times. Amazing how blind some people can be, poor me syndrome too many people have an they become selfish an make everything about them. Perhaps these kind of people don't deserve to be treated so good!
A Sailor's Nightmare
A little insomnia last night....(laughs)
When Darkness Stood So Still
Reflecting on the time when my son was sent over to Afganistan.
Things we do for love!
Out of the dark side of love comes freedom.
The Night Of The Witch
A really dark poem about Halloween. written: 25th May 2013
opened my eyes
a wind blowing underneath rafters enchanting like gale, thousands of souls begins moaning whistling eerily within the noise the mind cannot sleep, a storm gathering brewing within pain soulfully cries inside voices responds screechi
Deadly Rhymes
Death is a part of life, Nusery rhymes are scary, Tragedies cost lives, A thousand killed daily! Tomorrow unknown finds, Today beating deadlines, Yesterday memories reminds, That living is worth these rhymes!
catching flying fish
For a beautiful friend of mine who went through hardships
~a-Gain?~
how real does it have to get before society finally starts to see...................
YOU'RE AS COLD AS ICE
in a world filled with hatred....what else is one to write!
Close your eyes part 1(?)
I emptied my life into your heart But you can't distinguish between love and fear And as you make love to yourself I barely survived on my falling tears I emptied my soul to give you room inside Betrayed my beliefs and sought faith in above I
The Somme
Fire of guns Gray sky On to the fields So many die The guns of death bodies lie The smell of death lingers Shakes the bodies core Senceless slaughter Youth cut in thier prime We remeber the somme We remember them They wont be back
untitled (My traitorous body)
My traitorous body oozes, with my sweetened lust, as i struggle. I am beyond scared, yet, I am so turned on. By the evil in your eyes. The firmness of your grasp. The flicker of your tongue. You torture the bumps of my flesh, with