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
A Sitting
a cool write
Silhouette
One day when you relapse and you do really need someone as a companion to comfort you, someone you expect to be your best side to at least giving you more time, but they were all gone and disappeared. So the only thing you could do just write everything on paper like I do. I know people have their own business. So since that day I never beg for their time. Never beg for attention etc. People will make time if they want to. If they're not, just walk away.
Alone
This is a poem to remind us that with age we become lost from friends are families that once we where always with and as time goes by we lose touch with them
Xmas lights.
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His Main Problem
Masterpieces went walkies between his head and the page
perpetual night
Me pondering lifes meaning looking off into infinity...
Alone...
A dark existential moment...Alone...
Alone and Lonely
A short poem I wrote after I got dumped by a past GF.
they don't
Two parallel lines never cross Even if you start drawing them at same time A circle is a circle Green leaves are not blue A typewriter with handwriting letters Can be useful Would be nice And easy 9th line of this poem 10th line of this
--Imperfection--
This is 1 of the first songs I ever wrote with a band called LameXname, which my brother and I formed. This song is still performed today only under the band name Age Of Reason Is Now!
Beauty and The Brute
C.P.T.S.D. not many can understand and believe what so many of us out there went through and it takes a very special person to open up their heart to them and let them in. Not many are strong enough to bare the truth.
Challenge Halloween
write a scary poem on Halloween title it Halloween for fun only no judging come on poets lets go wild with this scene I await with great expectations your work Good luck and have fun doing some bonding as you read and get to know each other Le
ghost ship
On the misty waters The lady of the seas Her slim lines Do not faulter her Eligant bow to stern She lies motionless on the open sea Silently stiil no movevment no breeze Erie silence The magnitude of the ship her engines still Her
Dear Death.
Come to me tonight Lay beside me Wrap me in your wings Take me with you To hell To the borders of the dark For pain and screaming For the sufferings of the past Or eden There, I’ll happy…Death ! Is it better to be in Eden Death... tell
The End
I wrote this while I was in the hospital for treatment. Yes it's sad and dark, depressing, difficult to read- however, many can relate to the emotions that are expressed... for most of these emotions are too hard to physically express. Life is beautiful- when one is not blind to it.
Feeling in the Mood
Do not stuff anger for long periods of time. Mental note to self.
fishing
what is next in the sea of deception what tricks must i endure what lies and games will a man use what bait will hook me tightly in the mouth when he wants to reel me in not for love and real life just for him to win for this is a game to him
horrible grey
Ban the grey Oh what a color you are Drab an boring So naff a color you are Boring drab Uncolorfull You are Not nice to look at ! who made you i do not no You hurt my eyes Never want to wear you In the bin you should go A
Blackness
Ugly nightmare...
Don't go there
Don't go there Cries the hidden voice Inviting lush water's edge Hidden dangers lurk Shortness of breath Freezes ones sense Express ones breath Frozen from water's deep Danger lurks pulls from beneath It waits for You and him and her
Twisted Magical
One Grew Wings?
covid19
Unseen Silent your there Can't be seen You wander You lurk Victims you seek The weak the volunable The sick Victims of all to the ends of earth From victims breath you lurk You don't care For your the killer of the weak
Downward spiral
A little dark poetry...
A Bout With Depression!
One of those moods that precedes a full moon...
Gloomy Days
Its not a room with a view,, there's no windows no doors, flickers of light are all that break through, spending a life alone in the dark, everythings grey everythings stark,,longing to see things brightly and clear,, knowing it wont happen,,, ye
HALLOWEEN
Its coming up for that time of year, beware trick or treaters
Voodoo (Martin Laveau - Prologue)
In my life I was Lord and Master Of all I chose on this my land Singled out women as I pleased Had them begging on their knees Had slaves work my plantation Nothing more than human cattle Used the whip for insubordination Some of them I whip
Teachers of the law Beware!
Tell this to your Elders, One has come for you, Whose radiant eyes has angels on his side, Bewary of my wrath if they harm you. warned this so called Immortals, be truthful in their sayings, one who cares for you is here, believe in Him who
The Hammer Of God
He’s a liar, a thief and a fornicator To me he is the scum of the earth Doesn’t matter if it is male or female To him they’re the same, makes no distinction I can hear the blood in my ears pounding The rage burns, it is consuming me Voice kee
Tempus Fugit
(Time Flies)
River
Show me a sign of troubles in your heart. Spare me your lies and tell me that you're mine. Made me a slave to the secrets of your silence. But you told me to stay. And you told me you're mine. And our bodies float on the river to the oceans of demise
i am poetry
just giving facts in my gift to capture ones mind and soul with clever poetic seduction
"NOCTURNITY" 9/12/2013
This song is the last song on the album i wrote called: ARISTARCHUS EODOXUS 2~THE ANNAENEXXUS OF THE INFERNAL WORLD... Its a pretty good album their are 3 ARISTARCHUS EODOXUS albums. the fitst album is calledY THE INFERNAL MIRACLE & part 3is called: THE INFERNITY OF IMMORTALITY. this 3album series is probably some of my best works. and this song i probably could of done better. but its alright. i suppose...enjoy...
Raven
It's a description of a Raven
HEARTACHE
HARD TIMES.ALONE IN A WHEELCHAIR WITH BADLY BROKEN ARM.TIMES HAVE IMPROVED SINCE 12/12.
The Monster Inside
Behind these eyes you do not see What’s really in here hiding If you knew, you’d die of shock And pray to God for deliverance Blood red splattered walls As the knife slowly slides in you From groin to throat the flesh parts Your insides wet
The Long Forgotten Ones
Walking barefoot on this thistle ground, as the soul has long gone beyond, where no human should have gone, giving up, its spirit to its pawn. As colour mean nothing to rain, because all gets washed away, leaving behind a bloody stain, but h
Sanctuary of my Savior.
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debt
The fear that debt could cause on your life
Drinkin
I'll learn eventually ...or maybe not