are you locked out with no direction
did all your friends leave you behind
were they there for your protection
or did they just use you for your mind
are you as different as they mention
they've seen all your weird and crazy ways
you tried to tell them its for attention
from scrambled thoughts filled of purple haze
no need to go and change your ways
no one will understand you anyways
its just the love you have for adventure
a moon that changes into that full phaze
are you from some other far dimention
you look for answers to your prayers
theres no one here with a connection
the last call confirms all your fears
are you tired from your isolation
it seems you've been cut off for awhile
you told them about your transformation
your clothes left outside in a pile
no need to follow some empty trail
you've got the eyes,nose,ears,and tail
the lunar light is at your shoulder
just let out a howl and a wail!!
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Posted: Apr 2014
About this poem:
i confess,i wish i was a werewolf...this poet loves nature very much,and a little imagination from yours truly,really helps.
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you are born a loser
so suck it up and deal with your gloom
you tried to change and make it right!right!right
but all you see is your doom
you are a lonely hunter
you keep your nose to the ground
with eyes of steel you rule the night!night!night!
your paws never make a sound..
the wolf,prowling in the night
the wolf,never backs down from a fight
the wolf,ask him and he might,take your soul tonight
you are born a winner
but then you seen the glow from his eyes
you tried to run filled with fright!fright!fright!
he fooled you with his disguise
though your moans grow louder
the way he tore through your thighs
and now life slips away with every bite!bite!bite!
you knew this was no way to die
the wolf,prowling in the night
the wolf,never backs down from a fight
the wolf,tears into your heart until you see the light!
you are born the hunter
ruler of all creatures of night
you take there lives like a parasite site,site!
the smell of death in your sight
you can really feel the hunger
burning through every inch of your veins
an instinct sparks a fire and you ignite nite,nite!
theres not much of them that remains
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Posted: Apr 2014
About this poem:
yes this is dark,but then again i let my imagination run wild!! when i get on these tears,theres no stoping me.
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I have big dreams
And it is to fulfill them and,
Perhaps get to where I am going
So much meaning to life…
Flowers in the springtime
Laughter and joy the smell and aroma
By you and me gets the wind gong
Finding us is the hardest thing to do..
Stopping here is not that easy
But it is what needs to go to get the time by
Found a shiny penny the other day
I picked it up and the man was ½ smiling
Don't most men do this?
So I tossed it up in the air and it landed on tails
Thoughts of this made me wonder
If all men are tail first or if I should keep this penny as
The lucky man that gets to ride along
In my pocket shining
All day long..
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Posted: Apr 2014
About this poem:
Just full of big dreams
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Hey guys I really did see it ~~
Right before your own eyes were the universe ~~
It must have been you that captivated my dreams ~~
Can dreams come to reality ~~
Standing by the riverside is the wide open waves ~~
The breeze of the air comes before “You and I” ~~
Swithing through the sand and riverside is a shell or a rock ~~
To watch life conchords is the side to begin ~~
A relationship that was never so near as “you and I” ~~
Will soon learn a smile is all it ~~
Takes ~~
To make lives puzzle ~~
Complete ~~
© breathless22
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Posted: Apr 2014
About this poem:
Just in deep dark thoughts of life....
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alone in a dark room, and with out sound, i have a candle so i can be found, snake like shadows creep through my doorway, my conscious unbound. is it human condition or is will, a darkness hath come get your fill, please just leaave me if you can, i dont like the sting of this new taste of being. my sub-conscious is preoccupied about its wealth, i heard that lucid dreams steal your breath, after thoughts my energy's spent. Could my sub-conscious be among this, a trifle a tryst forms a cacophony a singular anomaly preventing me from this new taste of being.
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Posted: Apr 2014
About this poem:
still in the works not finished yet!
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Land bleak and torn
Darkness decends
Dust scatters the ground
The white dust
Death ,arks its name
Poisin decay
Fragmant of time
Gone in a second
Radiation white dust
People now sleep
Cowerd in dust
Motionless
Decay burns
Acid rain decends
The sent of decay
Washes in the rain
The fallout here
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Posted: May 2014
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In a world of jaded silence
Spinning out of control
I sit here in the shadows
Watching the chaos
The pandemonium
The craziness of the world
They run in circles
Never going anywhere
Just randomly running
Till their time runs out
Voices rise into the air
Shouting out to be heard
While others fade
Too quiet to be properly noticed
Money, power, control.....
Is what many want to achieve
But in the end of days
Those this wont matter
Tear away control
Tear away power
Tear away false modesty and ego
What's left is what is real
Quivering flesh
Shaking bones
Under the worlds control
For this humanity will not end with a bang
But shall fade with a whimper
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Posted: Jul 2014
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Witch
With squal and laughter
Wicked scathing
She tends her fire
Cualdron burns and boils
With eye of toad
And skin of toad
Eye of snake
With pioson rattle
She blends her from eye of newt
With greasy hair skin blister and torn
squals her poison tounge
To her curse
For she hide with the devil
The wicked witch
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Posted: Jul 2014
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The one who can watch the world burn.
Stand there laughing without a care or concern.
I feel nothing anymore.
Void, empty to the core.
Dead inside but I don’t mind.
There’s nothing to find.
In a place so desolate.
Can’t even muster a consciousness to negate this hate
Cruel faith or divine retribution?
f*ck divinity, depravity will be my contribution.
How about that for a charitable donation?
Condemnation for every creed of his creation.
I’ll bring you hell with such eloquence.
Terror by resonance!!!
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Posted: Aug 2014
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Author: Unknown
The wind plays against my skin and
a distant memory touches something deep
inside;
Your scent upon my skin
Memories somewhere;
Rage like a ship lost, as night settles around me
Lay down for sweet slumber, your heart beckons
Memories somewhere;
Taste of passion, candles flicker lost shadows
A balance of pleasure and forbade
Warmth inside me, turbulent
Echoes of breathe and quite cries
Memories somewhere;
I search beneath the veil
Lost unto me
Where is it; that time holds us
A babe in a house of wolves, our worlds apart
Memories somewhere
I taste, and call unto you
Labyrinth
Touches my very depth, still into the unknown
One night destiny gives me
Morning takes
Memories somewhere;
My love.....
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Posted: Aug 2014
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