Darkness
Darkness enveloppes Stars glint In the clear moon lite sky Darkness decendes The moon full Silence surrounds Star Lights flicker And glow Its faint yellow glow Cold radiates Chills the soul Silence broken The sounds of the ni
FORGIVE ME OR NOT
You like to be punished and I punish well My words of warning on deaf ear fell I am not the girl for you and will never be Why can the world but not you see I am what one calls a bitter medicine nothing more Please I am begging you just walk thr
Lost
In the darkness i sit alone I no longer feel at home This house brings bad luck and pain The memories make me go insane my mind cant be at peace I wish these thoughts and anguish would cease The good times hurt more than the bad The loss is
Melodramatic life
Listening to Lighthouse :(wake me up when sept ends) while feeling this
Thats MY rubbish dump
so much hunger???????????
Time to see!
Who controls and who holds sway, who makes the rules and who leads the way, there's always a leader in every clan, who creates and directs every plan, and all would follow, the weak, the meek, be shown the way to what they seek, and they do bel
Free From You..
You'll never again hurt me the way you once did.. You will never again, be able to tell me what to do, Or who to see.. or what to be.. Because now I am finally free... Never again will you tell me where to go.. This time around, I'm
Shipwrecked
Illustrative of my penchant for sonnets.
DEBASED
Deep down she floats into the murky depths Ever deeper surrounded by the stench of decay Before she even realises, there is only gloom All hope is gone, only despondency and despair S
crying
On the wall the picture hangs The gentile figure Standing Or sitting there projected painted figure Orchatrated pose Minimal The picture is central placed The solo Pose the crying kid He or she free from neglect Or torment In flic
The great thirst
I'm fine...just what's coming out right now...
Wild Spirits
Freaked out lately with bad dreams and dark thoughts of death...crazy time of year or something. So just letting sometimes wild spirits out for a little frolicking and fun, I don't know?? Poetic freedom like free speech rules!
I'm afraid today
With Halloween approaching, thought I'd share some things that I'm afraid of, there's plenty more, that's for sure!
Man Without A Face
this inspire from man without picture profile that angry because i want to know the truth why he hiding his face so i give him a question. But he is answer me that its me that have problems. As an infj ( i've got 3 times test, it still have the same result), i see that what he saying is reflection of his own self, which is like to blame people without knowing the reason behind my question. The point is dont get mad easily, the more you showing anger to an infj, you will be more easy for us to know that you are hiding something. The more you are afraid of saying the truth, the more i try to analyze your soul deeply. Hello there. Please do show your face. Thank you. Hahaha...
Too Late
Depression is a terrible thing ... Lost a good friend many years ago
The Beginning
The title much says it all. The beginning.
Sleeplessness
Tossing, turning, alone at night That same old feeling conjures up inside Thoughts and fears bring me to tears Oh how I wish I could rewind the years Mistakes made, people change We take it with us, as we age As if to carry my own cross If I f
November’s Rain
A poem reflective of the season and the approaching winter snows, moody and muddy is November in the Appalachian mountains.
Before...
Been a minute...miss you all...heres a new write on old things...
Vulnerability...
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In My Grave
In my grave I lie alone Cold earth all around me All this time to contemplate Those deeds I've done so wrongly Fair maidens hearts that I had broke Used, abused then dumped them Some were scarred all their lives And others decided to end it
Apocolypse
I dreamed it vividly one night.
Memories...
Moments of pure beauty, Torture madly with you gone, I badly wish to forget, But sadly still hold on, To ignore you is to feel empty, Hollow and plain, Like a few notes are missing from the music that's playing, When thoughts of you intrude
"DAEMON 3 ~ TRANSCENDENCE" 1/18/2013
THIS SONG WAS REAL DIFFICULT POSTING IT HERE, IM ONLY ALLOUD TO HAVE 3000 CHARACTERS AND IT HAD 3261 CHARACTERS, SO I HAD TO PUT NUMBERS WHERE THE "TO & FOR" WAS AND THE "IN" I HAD TO DROP THE "I" ERASE ALL THE PERIODS AND PUT "&" WHERE THE "AND" WAS. PLUS I SHORTENED 2 OR 3 SENTENCES, THAT PPL WOULD STILL KNOW WHAT I SAID, AND WOULD STILL MAKE SINCE... TRIED TO POST THIS ONE BEFORE, CAUSE I POSTED DAEMON 1 & DAEMON 2 ON HERE... BUT NOW, I WAS ACTUALLY ABLE TO POST IT... DAEMON 3~TRANSCENDENCE WILL NOT BE ON THE ALBUM TITLED ~ DAEMON, LIKE PARTS 1 & 2 IS. BUT, DAEMON 3, WILL BE ON THE ALBUM TITLED "THE ESSENCE OF THE WAKING EVIL" HOPE U ALL LIKE IT. ITS JUST AS DARK AND EVIL AS MOST OF THE OTHERS I POSTED...
Power Cut.
No E.S.B. or electric power.
Fear
Just words that went to the tune of my guitar and nothing more
Stealth Mode
My friend, who was killed many years ago. Today Sue
S.O.L.I.T.A.I.R.E.
IT WAS A 3 PART INSPIRATION - I WROTE IT SHORTLY AFTER READING "He Wishes For The Cloths Of Heaven" by W.B. Yeats - HENCE THE REFERENCE WHICH REMINDED ME OF MY X-GF, (WHICH I WILL ALWAYS REMEMBER FOR ALL OF HER QUALITIES); AND MY LITTLE INGENUOUS SELF FOR AS THE PART 3 OF INSPIRATION (NOT TO SAY MY-ULTIMATELY-NAIVE-SELF) FORTUNATELY EVERYTHING WEN'T REALLY REALLY BAD FOR HER, AFTER A WHILE, WHICH COMFORTED ME (BUT JUST A TINY LITTLE BIT) THIS IS MY WAY TO TELL HER, WHEREVER SHE MIGHT BE NOW,THAT SHE'S A SILLY LITTLE BEE IN HATING MEMORY TO YOU - GOOD RIDDANCE LOVE!-) HOPE U'LL ENJOY
the wall
To hide behind The wall of brick Dis jointed they lay Decayed loose to Touch To pick and scrap Between the layers Of decay Loose the bricks now are Dangerous and loose Old the wall becomes Indanger to fall Scattered the bricks
last poem smiling (cafe challenge )
lying back in deep thought twisted hurt inside screwing with the thoughts in a toxic world just popping into a lunar moon space in my mind floating around sweetly smiling i am a passionate lover yet i hide myself away from the
Ankara
Dream poem
City of pain
Its sad...but Im happy its so sad...Im glad I'm good at it...
Bride of thanatos
We all want something beautiful.....
Lips
Sorry no idea what its about maybe you can tell me what you think its about
Valley Of Sorrow
Unprecedented paroxysym, undiminished pyramids.... Palisades engulfed in complete despondency.... Encompassing totality, exhaustive transparency..... Storms of rain... Ingrained in pain... Thoughtless provocations... Without remorse... Metic
Why!
On the Darkside Just a simple why?
Walking along the shore!
Oh boy...same time frame,around the age of 16. I suppose i may have been alittle suicidle, but dont remember,feeling THAT bad. (hind site) i suppose.Anyway...i'm much happier today.
Premonitionary Presence
Frequently, Death sticks its sticky fingers Into my brain And rummages through my drawers. Always The presence lingers Deep in the part of the brain That feels self-preservation. The presence haunts me Never to leave. Where will I go?
Nobody But Me
Parentage that could not love me I legacy that set the tone of my life Painful memories are my legacy From childhood to stage I became wife Every time someone wants someone to use My doorbell is sure to ring day or night Being the victim I ju
Malady
Sad and dark
To a million Black Stars.
This was written after my stay in South Africa in 1961, the European doctrine of Apartheid was incomprehensible and not one iota of humanity attached to it, yet deemed the God given right of those who wheeled power. If there are uncomfortable lines, then the lines are not in vain.
After Death
Its not just broken pieces I have picked up from the floor Its my passions, its all my desires that have fallen Its more than disappointments that ha