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Hopefully all storms will depart and life can go on!
Sorry no idea what its about maybe you can tell me what you think its about
Not all pain is so bad. M.O.M. I rise above. To the top of a ladder to rain down with love, as I leave my body, energy entrapped, frantically & freely running, never looking back. (written 2-12-'12)
I feel so alive connecting with things which don't need reason. Don't need cause, they don't need proof. I know what I believe in. I don't expect anyone to understand but then again I'm not asking you to. Astral projection is true. For my one, these words will always lead me to you.
What a sad and lonely existence I wish Death would come for me Yet I know this is not possible For I am Death, the releaser of souls I watch human kind and envy them Their passion and joyfulness Their love and zest for life And yes, even the
drenched in selfless deed i tried.. but still did something wrong i might.. i know my intentions were true but still my feelings are deceived by you i knew,i knew.. i held your hand for last forever i swear.. still lost you in crowd.. t
This poem is really a descriptive writing, but it is a dramatic Gothic peice worthy of this poetry spot, it is self explanetary of this folk-lore character still seen on castle walls and old buildings. The gargoyle was my final poetry peice of the early 2000s.
Just skipping in and out of here, just to share an early poetry write of the morning.
The darkness of being all alone!
This piece of poetry is more a narrative of history, 2nd last poem I wrote of my original collection in the 2000s
Lonely, Tis naught but the black hole of the mind! Beware the monster of loneliness is on the prawl!
Everyone can agree liars and fakes are no good. People who almost enjoy seeing you in agony! To them! I rise above.
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!
I hope everyone that reads this is having a really good day. And if you are not, just know that in every minute that passes you have an opportunity to change that… Cheers
the tormented mind
I go wild but tamed Often imagining,motionless. Romantically shy. Lustful desire, Not sinful. Curiousness, manageable and tolerable. Loving, absolute. Alone, not lonely. Wanting more, for normal and usual. Giving, no reservations nor pretensi
Ugly nightmare...
MY writing says all Soph I had fun xx
A deliberate use of metaphor to protest against the emptiness of violent death......and the complete lack of faith, hope, charity, and love sometimes found in my fellow man in this sometimes desolate world as one would imagine if one could gaze across a barren winter battlefield.
The poem Black Christmas was an unscheduled poem I created in 2012 that was going to be posted in 2013, but I thought it was a topic that needed to be seen by all, as this poem is based on actual fact, and this is actually happening now throughout the world, yes I brought this poem forward and posting it was paramount for today's society, some people may agree with this poem, others may not, I leave the judgement to the poetry fans to decide, it is controversial I know but it is also a true fact of life, so please enjoy Black Christmas.
Is a mosquito a small vampire in disquise?
It is okay to dream
I than looked up to the heavenly sky, but temptation burned my wings before I learned to fly So then I fell deeply into those quiet somber nights There I found my heart was blistered and my mouth tongue twisted and tied
Christmas came and it aint the same , I had no Holly ,I had no Ivy , No damn Mistletoe , t'was a shame . Christmas can come, and it can go , But , a new year ? Oh , what to do . We all make our promises , that we dont keep . But my promis
Verse one of my Thick-hearted piece.
Wintered summertime in Ireland
finding your own spirit
There's a sadness, Deep and vast, When I open up the past, Dark stormy memories flash, Briefly driving shadows back, Illuminating forgotten facts, Till I slowly close the hatch, And leave them in the inky black...
There's a craziness inside me, I'm afraid to let out. It provokes & disturbs me, Sometimes I need to scream, out loud. It's not a danger to anyone, It's just a voice, I hear. A voice without reason, That I cannot share. Sometimes the voice t
I open my deep blue..... Night is here, dancing shadows sneaks through the room, some scare, some run over the wall and hit back again..... I turn on the radio, music put out the silence and goes in takt with my heartbeat, slow, vibrant, it can
Maybe a bit of humour mixed in there
I got an invitation to a party one night, it said come join us everything's will be alright. I looked at the venue to where it was on, I thought I might go it might be fun. When I read what it said it took me by surprise, it said come to the graveyar
As I watched the evening slowly fall, and the sunset slowly die. I heard a lonesome call. It was the banshee cry. It seemed to cry out to me, as if someone I knew was to die. Then I knew it had to be, because it was the banshee cry. It carried on thr
To sleep no more! MacBeth doth murder sleep, sleep that knits the raveled sleave of care. Nighttime shadows make cowards of us all! And what of the day ... peanuts to the elephants and nuts to the Squirrels!
Like a fishbowl smashed upon the floor someday I will be no more! Alone in a crowd
Facets of a once copious mind reeling Although un-defined, thoughts distorted A soul twisted by unsurity a plea to let go My pysche to the wolves, snarling Undecided, but you just can't let go Let them feed Let them grow I
This cold dark night..... its quiet in the house everybody sleeping, nobody hear, nobody see Moon lights up between dark clouds its big, circular and filled with silver Kissing my dirty window and sailing searching into the room track of l
Something more the dream never ends Something more and allways only more to mend Hope never leaves but sometimes it grieves and pretends Love never dies But sometimes it wears a disguise and then There is something more to mend Something m
The dominoes are falling As the rain is pouring down The engines of our minds are stalling And everything we know is about to be burned to the ground The puzzle is coming together All the pieces fall into place The prophets are saying forever
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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
Come on now media do you really expect me to believe, That everything you say is truth while the rest I should leave. Excuse me but we do have troubles beyond gun control, Like dealing with social issues as we try to better our soul. Looks are sk
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