Dust to Dust.
This is how I feel my darkest poetry begins to scramble across the page...
All different but the same.
This is a poem about the many facades of people.
Acting the billy. (drug induced poem)
This is a poem written by a very close friend of mine who is now deceased.
Ink upon my finger.
This poem describes my feelings towards other people who I consider selfish and don't give a damn I don't care if you don't like my poetry or how deep I can go with emotionalism we don't all have happy stuff to write some of us are scared with life and my words pull no punches.
The pit has been dark.
This is a song written by me just wish someone would put it to music, the music required for this song needs to be rock or blues if you have a guitar pick it up and thrash it out to these lyrics.
>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>Thinking Hard>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>
Just in a lot of deep thought.
Dark Poetry
It is okay to have some darkness in your life.
Whispers of death
Whispers of death have me aghast, hope defiled on the steps of the brave, symbols of emotionalism right to the last, footprints of sorrow to the grave. Demons guard the gates of hell, chains of disgust seemingly hollow, souls of the
Borrowed time.
Living on borrowed time, when your happy isn't such a crime, you forget when you have the power, to count the days that grow from hours. Life seems such a blur, on you go no need to care, when your sad its such a blow, that you n
-----------------------Brightness---------------->
Do not be afraid of the dark side you are never alone.
Ecliptic Silence
Lyric
Tormented!
To touch upon the subject of loneliness To let some people know that we understand
Rhymes Of Darkness
This poem delves into the world of children's nursery rhymes, are they really as innocent as they seem, I will let you be the judge in this poem I call...."Rhymes Of Darkness" Edited: Marikia Written: February 2013
Questions
Do you want to push away? Does it feel safe? Loneliness is a shield that keeps the hurt away, But what is the price you will be required to pay? Will your victory be truly sweet, if you manage to keep the world away? Or would it be the bitter
The Darkness Outside
Cold the darkness outside Black the air ,frost biten jack frost is about The dim lite street lamps barely lite Offer just enougth light to see the way The glowing beems dazzle are eyes as the Speeding cars race bye to get home to the safte
Missing
The night sky turns black, no light can break through its knitted so tight there’s a mist flouting on the wind it’s surrounding, caging me in it’s in my lungs, my body I’m covered Boxed in by thoughts that are my own, Lost con
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Madness comes in many forms The blinding pharoah sings A mask to hide the dour stare That only sorrow brings Take me to your dying queen The one you left behind To search for what you wish to seek But never seem to find A love
Lost in my mind where darkness hides
Theres a boneyard to time locked in the back of my mind a place hopes and dreams of youthful thoughts wonder so lost a gloomy place that shades of black are woven so tight no light will ever shine i sit on my rock looking around
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Tearing at the shroud, of an empty page Staring at the lines that have faded with age Reflecting on the dream, so real, so true Could it be, somehow I've always known you Thoughts breed silence to my waking mind Open my eyes, yet still remai
A minds scream
God forgive me show me mercy as it was you whom created me sent me to the life i was to lead Ark Angel tear my soul apart cast me to hell with the rest of demons i have become my life a life not my own for they raised me Hells
ALL I WANTED IS TO BE LOVED
Its about my friend kiled himslef cause all he wanted was love .
No Reason
to somebody
How did i get here
When time goes by leaving me behind i sit wondering why how did this come about got in to a tail spin and never ejected out now i've crashed landed hitting the ground it's a strange world, the land unknown, unfamiliar i need t
Misery loves Company
he will not let me leave, everytime i stand to go misery offers me more tea, sit he'd say i have loads to tell sure whats the rush. Oh misery let me get on my way, for the sun is shinning outside and in here is dull and grey, i want to go see ha
Kill me.
I kill myself to get her to leave me. Her smile haunts me. Her laugh taunts me. Her eyes see me crying & she giggles while she's staring.
Tweety Birds.
This is to all who just can't keep their mouths shut or their own noses in their own business. To all of those no good low life snitch's! To all of those who speak before they think! To anyone who talks smacks behind backs. We all know some Tweety Birds!!! Chirpin' & chirpin' & chirpin'! Trippin' & trippin' & trippin'!
Hallucinations.
I saw my daughters mother numerous times. Getting out of the car. The kitchen. In the bathroom. I could hear her voice. She has been miles & miles away from me for a long while now. It was kinda crazy & very tormenting. I loved that girl very much!
*HomeGrownAnger*
Bwlah bwlah bwlah! Its how i felt & it speaks its self!
Troubled
Its a system. This was the second song i ever wrote and i took my time on it! It was well worth it! Enjoy! BTW! feed back on all material is greatly appreciated!!! Also I would be happy to answer any questions any one may have regarding any of my material. Every piece has a story!
Fading away
Lights going out. Forget me..
The Haunted House
This lastest poem I have written takes us to the world of spirits in an earie tale called "The Haunted House". Editor: Marikia Written:4 February 2013
To believe or not to believe,that's the question
Is this poetry I just read, No just a dubious fallacy, Insidious is only a claim, To a marvelous unknown outside! Knowing does not equate understanding, What do I know about knowledge? Even scientists do stupid things, How much more for a c
Sanctuary of my Savior.
% of $! @ Mile High City & *'s make dreams or do my dreams make me A *??????????????????
Doing Time
Shackled to a couple of dead men then thrown off from
Warlike Menace
Contrasting the predatory nature of mankind with survival.
death of the soul
this poem is of my own anger tword the way people have treated me. It how ever is not ment to imply all are that way.
Scorpio ( challenge)
I'm a Scorpio and have had Black Emperors for pets...they really are the tamest of creatures...
Magic...(kickit challenge)
Wicked fun...
Cottage by the sea
this poem reflects on Marlyn Monroe and all those starlets that continue to follow that path ,
Sorrow
for the bad days most of us sometimes have
The me inside
Something strange I found in meditation...
Her Cosmic Dance
PS: Its raining....Fear not by her vastness, Feel bliss-ed & blessed by her tender love...