help her make it
New years eve walking the streets all around celebrations new years eve she is lost among them what will she do will she make the morning new years eve catch her sleeve catch a woman thats lonely new years day help her make it and s
Larkspur
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Things
Things that seemed soo perfect in times of tenderness, are nothing now within me, dissolved from more to less, Personal belongings brought harshly to to the fore, have shattered all the trust there, now lost forevermore, Things I wanted pri
house of cards
play the hand you ve been dealt in a house full of cards we are many but so few win or loose cut to see fortunes won fortunes lost house of cards you dictate all people houses games lovers exit revolving door cards on the
words
Words become a sword when we cut someone should they be cruel words become a sword when they run you through piercing the heart of you sometimes deliberate sometimes in haste sometimes unintentional still they cut the same words are a
BETH
WHEN THE WIND IS BLOWING ALL AROUND YOU AND YOU DONT KNOW WHERE TO GO NEXT OR WHAT TO TRY BETH,YOU R NOT ALONE REACH I LL CATCH YOUR HAND I UNDERSTAND YOU ARE MISUNDERSTOOD THEY MAY NOT MISS YOU BUT I WOULD MISS YOU SO TRY BETH
hope follows no man
hope follows no man it dies with love and truth and pain hope follows no man it drowns in the sorrow and empty bottles hope follows no man it takes with it life humanity heart and soul hope follows no man it grabs me in pushes me down into my poisone
~Walk into the night~
Whats in your mind is sure to be there. Empty the thought, empty the care. Into the night, same as the day, six strides ahead now be on your way. Over the grass through thicket an field, no sense of caution no need of yield. Presence in place of no f
im the manikin
im the manikin you say i am my heart is plastic my soul is carbon ill even smile without you my friend i am stone you are alone and i dont give a shit at all
mirror skin
heart as fragile as moments over and over we wake to night skipping through brain and soul we the brave the rage the end we talk to ghost asleep in dreams of lights in a mirror skin we go through brain and soul we wake to ghost to our hands they shak
dragonfly
demons shed there dark to find there light demons feel no heart as they fall to earth they conquer fears to be with you they just do dragonfly fly above for i see a demons cry dragonfly fly above for i see a demons cry there dark shall be invaded by
???Dont know
The creator of life that made me feel real cannot now repair or make me to heal for nothing is right and no one to see the feelings are gone from deep within me, All outward appearance soo calm and serene, disguise the real truth, I'm not w
sleep oh sleep
This piece of peom was put down by myself during the ordeal of a chronic Insomnia that I've been thru from 2003-2005. Nothing God can't do.so,by his grace and love thru his son Jesus Christ,I'm healed and now i can sleep good without medication.
Not an Eagle
Vultures and Eagles. They look somewhat alike but their behavior is a dead giveaway.
Hatred
sorry, had to get it off my chest
Loneliness
Religion hurts...
True Life of Modeling
......heaven on earth back again into under far in between through it in it and above.......
From my friend Carlos..... Sadness
my friend Carlos wrote this luv his peoms
From my friend Carlos..Sadness (full)
Madness surrounds me,>>>>>> i look around and no one is there, i find myself trapped, hopeless to even lift a finger and dial the phone, i panic with deep breaths of shear guilt, i am freightened, to hear what you think of my sudden change in
After Image
I have hope.....xxx
Bashing
you say you want us but you lie you say you like us but you lie you say we are everything but you lie you say we don't understand but you lie you say we are bitches but you lie you say we are inferior but you lie you hate us that is the
Your Hand Over My Mouth
This poem is for all the couples out there that either have the girl domanating the relationship or the man. It can go either way. But at the end neither one can help themselves.They have to give in.
Race
Eyes that blink and turn away. Warmth that caress the soul. Stars that twinkle captured by the water. Smell of storm traveling thru the distance. Waves that ripple on along. Rocking me back and forth to the seas song. Shore to far for one to
Netherscape
Hmm.
War In Heaven
a very intense dream
take for granted
take for granted all my love kick me in the face when im down hate me always my friend this life wasn't for me my friend take for granted all of me kill me now burn with gasoline take from me all you will just please in your memories lets just live
Bleeding
words inspired by the suffering of someone I got to know but surely not alone in such an unfortunate reality...
GASP
GASP I'm drowning and dry land is out of reach. The ugly truth is the pains so deep. Hypothesis is a scrutiny, Tortured by poisons that run through my veins. Captured by demons who play wicked mind games. Solace doesn't come cheap
Finals
Sitting here with fists of rage All messed up from a single page Like an animal in a cage F#ck it it's only a test
heroin girl
disable the mind heart suffering and out of time she cares not about anyone just got to have something to feed her vain she crawls through satans feet digging at her face her life is not her own where is an angel when you need one she loses it includ
The Breakfast Special
Another poem I grew up with going through homeschool in high school. Kinda helps me see the world the way it really is. No rose colored glasses, no happy endings the way they show in the movies, we all live in reality and not everyone is thankful for other people or things. Even if they hide it in silence. But even in all the pain, there is still some sort of resemblance of a peace.
The Nightmare Man
The night was very dark and deep As I danced along the edge of sleep I grasp the knocker on dream's door And wait till I can wait no more Body and mind surrenders and slumbers And my dream self is left to lumber Perplexed, being neither here no
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.
Angry phrases
I hate you, hate is nothing new. I will destroy you, what does that mean if true? I will get you, what if i will not have you? I will kill you, death that one never knew. I will bury you, someone will bury you too. Hate, destroy, get, kill and bury
Borderes and Boundaries
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exstiguish the vapors 2
looking into that dark sun as the battle comes near searching for the way will the way ever come clear exstiguish the vapors fight the new war as the kingdom sinks into oblivion we fight until the fight is won exstiguish the vapors find that bright b
beautiful liar
you are a devil with angels wings lying face down and drenched in gasoline you are the rain the is poison to my lungs you are a moment that darkens the sky keeping close just so you can always say goodbye you are a beautiful liar down deep inside be
exorChrism.
sorry folks, this happened to me this day, when having a very serious more pathetic loony street preacher, and I told him this poem. ok shortly after that I had to run away. cause obviously he had a message from above to kill me. greetz Phil
Whats the point?
A time in life you sit unfullfilled unnoticed in a way you want to question yourself should you be here. What the point and have you really ran out of options.
pleasant dreams and white lines
she gathered her thoughts in a dream just for now only good things untill she awakens to find her kill on the table next to her bed a thin white line so she grabs a needle shakes her oh god the feeling of dynamite in her arm no thoughts no dreams jus
the silver crown
a mirror poem, of mankinds deepest conclusion. as been founded in many scriptures/mythologies and psychology. nothing serious really. thanks for reading
The Dawn
Dawn is the end of night Night is the light That we seek so we can Move & be free from The Dawn