Love, life, strife!
Were you left bleeding by defences strong?, wounded and bloody knowing not whats wrong, did you battle and fight standing proudly tall?, to lose in the end, did you stumble and fall?, did you do it for love with passion with life?, ignori
Distant Memory
Was taking a walk on the dark side to see where it would lead me.
DEATH DANCE
BLOCKED AND DELETED WE'LL ALL PAY THE PRICE!!!
Change
This was a dream
The Fool
A dark place, some have been, I am no longer there! Thank God. If u r here there is hope, a new day and a different path awaits...
The Raging Storm!
Hopefully all storms will depart and life can go on!
Thinking of you
Gives me a headache just thinking about it...
suicidal dreams
one dream inside left to hide, one second to get rid off all the worry, one temptation to end it all, to contemplate nightly insanity would grow, end me tonight from the terrors show, will i last through to the end, or will i be for
End Play
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od'in on a full moon
fictional fun with a twist of reality in the mix.
Dreams Of You
Loneliness is often just like dreaming for someone missing from your heart
A Time To Weep Away
This poem is deeply reflective of life and death and sorrow. Something we all must face and move around.
A Thought, Still..!
This is my early morning thought,, Hope you enjoy, Its early morning and we all say whats there, I read lots of the members writting, a community for all,,..1111111111111111111111!!!!!!!!!!Thank-you
Unsolved
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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
This Ghastly Depression
Different direction for a change
Random 2
Random thoughts......
Dark Poetry
It is okay to have some darkness in your life.
curse of rage
I came from the sea I came from the sea Is that woman still there? Does she still wait for me? I took a life as a life tried to take mine from me so I left my ship to live inside the hollow of an oaken tree and rings gr
Black & White IV
This is another poem in the 'Black & White' series
JUST SAYING
If someone does something they feel is justified because of their passion for right.. they are deemed a mental case. That's not (always) a FACT... Period! twd/rearranged 10/18/21
Skins
The skin fits so perfect, exactly my size Still warm and moist and so supple Slowly I pull it on, first the legs Ever so carefully so as not to damage it Up over
Stolen Childhood !
My 2nd recent poem on a sad subject.... In recognition for someone who can't face Valentines....or men.
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!
Old Age
Too often you see the young making fun of old people
Eclipse of the Warrior
to all who care and have the warrior within them. with such a beautiful down cushion of love and sincerity
A true love was she..
I was sitting thinking of "Desire,and it came ouy,as it did,
Black Sheep
Simple really...Or is it...?
The Book
Reading a little Crowley lately...
Monsters
Reading a lot of nonfiction books on some real monsters. Jeffrey Dahmer, Last Meals, stories on last meals served to executed prisoners (cheeseburger ranks as the most popular last meal request) and the mother of David Peltzer who wrote a book "A Child Called It."
Blame it on the heart...
I dont think I want to listen to either of them anymore...
cut me open
just tear me apart take out my heart im losing my mind seeking you but what do i find shadows on wall blue lights shining from afar cut me open tear out my heart read it if you will my sorrow is my will my heart will be in your hands to late no more
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
here's a weird one
had 2 weeks of catch-up reading to do here at the Corner.. 5+ pages, with many enjoyable and superb writes. Continuing thanks to all who've been posting. Also; sorry to hear that (t'rob?) is leaving for a time(?) -slip'
If You only Knew
The thought of suicide can seem so intriguing when Pain is the only truth ever known. What I wouldn't do to be FREE, to change this reality. With two failed attempts myself- my thoughts have evolved from "A second chance at death" to "one more at life" for now...it remains "one more at life"
Short Sharp Shock
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Love you to death
I don't really know what this is about. I had a dream when I was 14 and wrote this in my sleep. I just found it and thought' hey I should post this' but after reading it back I'm not so sure.
Vultures
vultures are all around us
Priority
Just another memory from my mind.....
The power of the grave.
You lust and consume all your life. Your mind is racing all day, trying to block out, what lay before you. But you are truely afraid, of your true path. Your destiny has saddled you. Anxiety, doubts and fears are signs:- death awaits you.
Life's Many Whys
Friday, 27 March 2009 - One of those days when life seems so confusing and you find more questions than answers to why things are the way they are.