walking in a direction
turning around seeing my reflection
The coldness of the truth
that follows everyone but you
The beating heart that can no longer beat
senseless to try to find away to fight
no longer can you see
when everything has the better of me
the mistakes and fails along the way
the one i wish never let us part
nothing but darkness now fills this heart
and your the only one who cant see
everything has taken away the better of me
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Posted: Apr 2013
About this poem:
I write songs aw well but I like writing poems on this site :P
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you entered my garden
hiding the truth
you entered eden
laying waste her beauty
as your ugly head of truth
appeared in your lies
you ate the apple
destroying a beautiful love
creating a vile nightmare
as you show me hell
hurt so heartfelt
leaving your awful scar
a reminder of you
possesed or not possesed
your a nightmare
destroying the house of eden
as this feeling decays
the rot fills my garden
with the pain
a volcano
my heart burns
you created my hell
as you slithered around
my twilight of darkness
lie the decoy
to the truth
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Posted: Apr 2013
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let the monster sleep
release the cracken
the monster from down deep
a parting of the waves
destroying all emotions
with a rage an almighty roar
parting of our ways
one look from you stone cold
a warm heart
killing me without thought
the crackens way
turning cold loveless
making a stone of your heart
let the monster sleep
leave him buried in the deep
like the hounds of hell
chained to a bottomless pit
locked in the deepest depths
the crevices of your heart
only then love will shine
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Posted: May 2013
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Oh well it's time to go life's lessons about to show,
Well will we see what's left of me,
Body gone i felt my final torn,
One thing I will not hide is my secret hidden guide,
A guide of life a guide of death, I knew this was my final breath,
Will you reveal to me if I am not part of a tree,
Can you look into the past and reveal what will never last,
Only one can say this is your fate but I come back with my last rebate.....
I AM GOD.....
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Posted: May 2013
About this poem:
I wrote this poem straight of the top of my head like most poems I write on hear they are straight of my phone about how I feel
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It eats,
Men and beasts,
Feasts on the meat,
Sweet raw flesh,
Smelling of death,
Evil overpowering
Ripe rancid breath,
Chewing and swallowing,
Till nothing's left,
A shell like itself,
With no life behind
blind blank eyes,
How can one kill
what has already died?
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Posted: May 2013
About this poem:
Zombies rule...
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For all the tangled journeys
a jumble
of laughter
at times
of anguished tears
to feel
the soft silken road
lifting screams of supreme allure
then afloat
a guiding wip
only the words of near
yet so far
a breath so stolen
hinged upon the madness
seeking melting within ones mouth
to only
Spit upon the worthy
then raise
clawed and bent
the closure of the den
Of stagnant waters
yet a running
of memory flows
You stand amongst me now
as i so trodden within the deep
I did
but only love
a mirror within my keep
let not you pray upon me
no please I beg
for you have known the dark
of words can only seal
I may have wronged you
pray pity on my life
I need not know
the
others
I turned and watched
throughout the strife
As aged legs and hollow eyes
See me
For I squander the meager
yet feel the narrowness gone
I shall not despise you
yet yes
you would of me
To hold what crumbled
soulless
I can only part to thee
I hear the rats of hunger
I feel the biting time
rags slipping from wracken limbs
a hope of life in death
or
to die
and just be dead
whom shall place the flowers
Do I know?
I am dead
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Posted: May 2013
About this poem:
There you are then.
Pass the tea pot:)
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does not words of poets
stream
like steady raindrops
to form
a puddle of murky depth
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Posted: May 2013
About this poem:
Groovy gum boots
Inspiring words all here!
On this CS forest corner.
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Why do i feel dead inside but my mind is so alive
As if i should cry but my eyes run dry
This life of pain i can not strive
Its too quick like a drive-by
Too many rules to abide by
This life seems faker than watching sci-fi
Yet i still feel the need to try, but why?
After all we are just puppets to the lord u praise
Authority is evil based on how i was raised
Thats why i stay in the street and run with the strays
Soon i know i should get out of this phase
To search for a better way to better days
And get back to reality to escape this daze
But whenever i get close the idea fades
Its like im trapped
In this straight jacket, tightly strapped
Every chance i had to get out i scrapped
So here in my own mind i stay wrapped
Tossing round ideas i know are crap
As if i cant find the right sized cap
So until i do, the devils door is where ill tap.
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Posted: May 2013
About this poem:
This poem is about how im stuck in my old habits even though i know they are wrong and how i dont regret nothing ive done in the past.
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Author: Unknown
If you look past my smile you see darkness, but no one ever gets to know me enough to see it. No one cares enough to look for it. All the pain my so called friends put me threw. It's not fun anymore. They hurt me and I wont get my happiness back, I wont get my life back. When I look in my mirror I dont see Emily, I see a girl who has ben torn to the point of breakege and cant be fixed. When I lost the only one I could talk to, I didn't know where lese to go. Now im keeping all this inside and covering it with a smile and sealing it with
a laugh.
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Posted: May 2013
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a book im going to try to start.
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Author: Unknown
"Life sucks, Goodbye"- the deep words of the youth keeping in there problems but so bundled in it it's flowing out of there seals shut mouths. These are just the little things I pass when I go thro the streets, everyone passes it. No one seems to see or they just don't seem to care. The youth today has raisers to skin, rope to neck, pills to stomach, and tears to floor dripping in the ocean of the people before them. Souls lost and never found again like if they were never there to start. A sad ending to the turtle and the hair, they never got to finish the race because the "normal" people flew by and never stopped, calling them names, those names stuck in that little turtles head running threw again and again like a song on repeat.
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Posted: May 2013
About this poem:
im sad today..
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