hey handsome, BEND OVR and get me that soap
YOU KNOW, MILDRED DOVER' BROTHER SILLY, BEN DOVER AND I HAPPEN TO BE BRAD PITT'S BROTHER STU PITT
"Emotional Challenge"
Love is not a game I am not a good player... You think the same... But i am not your mental prayer... Nowadays we are playing chess My ebony king versus your ivory king Who will win??? Try to guess!!! You won´t uncover anything...
Away From the Ledge
Standing here at the world's crumbling edge, my memories weight heavy in my heart. My tears would fall from my eyes like the rain, had I not shed a thousand thus far. My family said life is a blessing, but they never bore my curse. They smile
Heed the Warning
I enjoy writing on all topics, this topic and that of Celestial beings would be my fav.
A Night in Newtown (circa 1987)
* Excluding the Lesbian, and Gay, pubs. ** It was, at this time, now quite expensive - and gentrified. *** Old male alcoholics, on "skid row" drinking "metho" (methylated spirits). **** A pub. ***** A measure of beer, (425 mL). ***** Somebody put something in my drink! (in a previous pub, I think it was that c*nt Steve!). ^ My friend at the time, and about my age. ^^ Alexandria, Inner Sydney industrial suburb - now covered in home units (apartments). ^^^ As Shakespeare said. (Erskineville, and St Peter's are also inner Sydney suburbs). The Rose of Australia ............. a pub
Heart surgery
Wouldn't that be nice...
A hearts prayer
You have left my soul lost in darkness, I cannot find my way out, I must let you go..., Please pass away, So that I may feel again, Please let in the light, So that I may see again, Please unchain my bonds, So that I may have freedom, Please
Inside the Mind of the Thinking Predator
Read about a serial rapist a while ago ... all the neighbours were so shocked because he seemed so nice and normal ... what beasts lurk beneath the surface
Jumping in Puddles
Groovy gum boots Inspiring words all here! On this CS forest corner.
The Dark Prince
Here I lay awoken from my slumber, at rest for a century or more, exiled from my home, banished from my throne, I feel you’re your heartbeat, the sound of your running footsteps because you sense I am near, I can sense your fear and smell your flesh,
Intoxicant
Thought i would try something more agressive this time
Driving away.
Is it guilt or fear, why exactly am I here, whats the defining factor, ready to explode reaching critical,,, like a nuclear reactor, to take the obvious leap, shouldn't be in question, am I in too deep, maybe too much reflection, Is it loyalty
A nightmare unfolds...Pt.2
Hope i'm not stepping on anybody's toes ...tis is only my imagination on work ..
sound of silence
Just skipping in and out of here, just to share an early poetry write of the morning.
pain
My bags are packed Do I want to stay or go Pain in my chest I have felt for a while It comes and goes like a fantom in the night one minute there the next its gone A tightness like pressure on my ribs trying to get out To bed I go to rest m
Sameness
Isiah 43: 18-19 "Remember not the former thing, nor consider the thing of old, Behold I will do a new thing..." Change must come.
The key
The door is shut The windows locked I can view out side My view The world out side There my door Locked So that you can't Come inside A world of anger A world of hate Cruelty shows no bounds I view your hate Crulty to man is
UPON LOVES ALTAR
Death of heart
We Wear the Mask BY PAUL LAURENCE DUNBAR
We wear the mask that grins and lies, It hides our cheeks and shades our eyes,— This debt we pay to human guile; With torn and bleeding hearts we smile, And mouth with myriad subtleties. Why should the world be over-wise, In counting al
Yellow
Psalm 56:3 "what time I am afraid I will trust in thee."
If I could only fly solo..........
Sometimes it is okay to have a broken heart if the broken wing will still fly.....Have you ever felt like a bird....????
"Deception"
These words were a mere reflection of the hurt and anger i once felt.
Smile
i can take the pain i can take the pain i can take the pain of living it again i can take my mind through the dark and tell i can kill my soul for all the times i fell i can take my blood and use for my tears leaving childhood as the m
Strange Dreams Better off Forgotten
Beauty in the flames Burning to chills Breathlessness in the wind with pain with pleasure Ashes to paper Blown away like dust Demon- Addiction- Affection Feeling of unwantedness Only for the divity of others necessities Swelling an
Outta Control....
Just a writing that i free styled
circus
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night fall
new
champaign and pain
this is dedicated to my pet ferret chaos
Closer to me
A walk down the dark side
Hopeless Kids
Just going over Dylan Klebold's journal and seeing how dark the thoughts were for him. I think that some people need someone to just say, Hey! It's gets better, hang in there!
SINGAPORE STEAK
This poem is about my former cheating husband and he used online dating sites to cheat on me
Goodbye summer
Goodbye Summer Fading warmth of late summer sun beams refract through the looking glass, dust particles dance within celestial lights The leaves of a willow tree listen to the sorrowful viaticum of the last summer breeze, a thousand butterflies
attitudes
a transmitting memory an eventful repository for a feeling in a time without healing stiring brewing loving hoping crying and inevitably dying, aimlessly wondering enjoying and not pondering living in steps of heaven of the golden roses glow ending u
betrayal
Getting tired of the same old run around. People who lift you up to knock you down. It's pretty screwed up come to think of it. One second they say great job,the next they're feeding you full of shit. This must be how a mushroom feels. Bei
Drama Much
At the time of this writing, I had been reflecting on the gossiping and backstabbing nature of some of my co-workers/friends I used to hang out with regularly. After much observation, It seemed to me their relationships with one another were just a pretense. Really they only enjoyed degrading one another and gaining favor within the workplace.
Lilith walking on the edge of Eden
I wrote this thinking of creation because it was Lilith at first and she didn't want someone to control her will being a free woman.
Down A Dark Road
This is only a dark write for a new upcoming book I am working on ... I would never associate with demons for they are very dangerous
Hessian Peel
Will their children cry, when their mother dies. And in the autumn of their lives, will they feel the same? "I see you my sweet Satan. Come back tonight, out of the courtyard." Her longing for me, coming down like hail. Why did you leave me? Come her
the wolf (lyrics)
yes this is dark,but then again i let my imagination run wild!! when i get on these tears,theres no stoping me.
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
Tell Me Dear
So tell me Dear, I want to know Your love it seems like it is cooling When round I come to visit you Your doors and windows tightly shuttered I bang and yell, I call you so loudly But he only thing that comes from your house ‘Go away, Angela
Walls
they can't get in I cant get out. I am safe for now. My heart is closed off from pain. pain of hearing that I don't make the cut. Pain from losing what I once loved.The reality is that I was there to much. your freedom was gone. Or that's what you th