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 Posted: Thu Aug 26, 2004 3:25 pm
ricky-baby ~Untitled- by me~ dedicated to Ricky~
The streets are dark and the air is cold
The light has come and gone
But still i stand and wait for you
But you will not come
I pushed you away yesturday
Always friends always more
Always desired always scorn
I blame the wolf in sheeps clothing
The one that tricked you
Teased and tied you up
But you went willingly in to her trap
The pain you suffered more then any deep scratch
I want to pity you but i pity me
For I am the one sitting in the dark
Waiting for the light to come
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Posted: Thu Aug 26, 2004 3:38 pm
The twisted, mangled body
that used to be your own
thats laying on my carpet
rotting all alone
the story thats behind it
only I will know
for now with this blade
I used on your pathetic body
will cut my own sinning flesh
and from my wrist
a fountain of bllod
its beauty unsurpassed
will make its way down
and change my baths water
and as my eyes grow heavy
and my body goes limp
I recall what happened
and everything you did
than right before I died
I was inraged at what I saw
the image of my headless child
that I held in my arms
as I looked up to see
that gun in your hands
the raged that filled me
i never knew I had
and didn't know what happened
until alone there I stand
my childs blood upon me
now mixed with her dad's
dripping as fast as the tear
now here I am
the voices and sirens fading
now here I am
my story now as it's ending
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Posted: Thu Aug 26, 2004 3:44 pm
im not tryin to sound like a b***h or nothin...but why does it seem like all these poems are about sadness and depression?
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Posted: Thu Aug 26, 2004 4:07 pm
Scales16 im not tryin to sound like a b***h or nothin...but why does it seem like all these poems are about sadness and depression?
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Posted: Thu Aug 26, 2004 4:09 pm
Scales16 im not tryin to sound like a b***h or nothin...but why does it seem like all these poems are about sadness and depression?
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Posted: Thu Aug 26, 2004 4:19 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 26, 2004 4:20 pm
Scales16 im not tryin to sound like a b***h or nothin...but why does it seem like all these poems are about sadness and depression? Pain, hurt, anger, and all negative emotions are the most inspiring emotions of the human mind...
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Posted: Fri Aug 27, 2004 6:56 am
i like love peoms...sad poems make me all depressed and s**t..i dont like that feeling
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Posted: Thu Sep 02, 2004 9:04 am
I hope no one minds if i make a really long post? I dont feel like doing multiple posts for all my poems so.....
No Regrets
If I should die tonight
I wish for no regrets
My life was wasted
But it is clearing up
I wish to rest in peace
Though
I have started to die
Math class
As I listen to the lecture
My eyes start to droop
She keeps talking
And I start sleeping
She monotone voice ceases
As she asks me a question
I fall to the floor
Unmoving
Little Fox
I peer through the tree
And notice you there
I curl even tighter
As you move closer
You move the leaves
And notice a fox
I just quiver
As you pick me up.
The movement
Listen to my whisper
Listen very hard
My whisper will tell you
It is very hard
Moving and moving
Swiftly as can be
People flock south
Just as you and me
Pioneer
He looks across
The wide open land
Long and rolling
Peaceful and untouched
He is the lone ranger
Strong and silent
He is the pioneer
Making life easier
The World of Love
The world of love is extremely unforgiving
You will fall into a hole
And no one will catch you
You will hit bottom
And be left all alone
The loneliness slowly eats you away
Then Suddenly a rope appears
And pulls you out
You start your trek again
But you avoid the holes
This world has trapped me
For many years
I have fallen in to many
Holes and have been able
To get out
But now I have fallen
For the last time it seems
I’m just a hallow shell
Nothing is left of me
And there is no one coming
With the rope of savor
I will wither to dust
Alone and distraught
Little Bird
Please little bird
Stop twiddling your gay song
Please little bird
Stop lighting up my window
Leave me to my gloom
Leave me to my sorrow
I don’t want to be happy
Please little bird
Let me be
Hollow Oak
Standing tall
Wise and strong
Alone and silent
The big oak stands
Inside however
A vicious wind blows
The wise old tree
Is hallow and coarse
As I stare at this tree
I feel the exact same
Molly Kline
She was there
When I needed her the most
She was there
When I hit bottom
She gave me the rope
She gave me the hope
She is the one
That I open up to
Spark
Silent and cold
Dark and unforgiving
This loneliness is
I see a ray of light
But it extinguishes before I arrive
I slowly continue my dismal trek
A spark of hope is still alive
But failing
Oh Father
Oh, my father and my creator
Give me a new set of feelings
I’m trying to fix my life
But all I have right now
Is a set of feelings down
So give me the life
I wish to have
Give me the heart
I never had
Send me a wish
Send me a cry
But most of all
Just show me
The one of my heart
The Ghost
My heart is pounding
My brain is Numb
My eyes are searching
My ears are listening
But there is nothing there
A cold breath on my neck
A shudder down my spine
I look behind me
But still nothing
A sudden sharp pain
In the middle of my back
My heart is slowing
My brain is dying out
My vision is going black
My world goes silent
I hit the ground
And begin to rise
All thanks to a ghost
For whom I owe my praise
I remember
I remember those warm sunny days
When we sat on the grassy hill
Talking about everything and nothing
I remember those cold winter nights
When we held each other in front of the fire
I remember when I would do anything for you
As I still would
Leigh Ann
She is nice
She is smart
She is funny
I met her this year
And my short but sweet
Memories of her
Will always be in my heart
Her soft blue eyes are wonderful
He smile is charming
She is my friend
But not my love
She says I’m nice
And I believe her
She will be my friend
As long as I stay nice
She hasn’t broken my heart
And I don’t wish her to
A Special Person
Her eyes
Are like a gentle river
Sparkling in the warm summer sunlight
Her face always has a smile
From constant laughing
She’s as cunning as a fox
But she has a mysterious side
I cannot refuse my instincts to adore her
But she does not like me
During class I get sidetracked with her
She’s all I talk about
She’s funny and all
She is very smart
She always has something to talk about
She steals my heart
And catches my gaze
So I cannot tear it away
She’s the love of my life
And all I think about
She will always be in my heart
Even when she is gone
Thy Love
Thy heart is loyal
Only to you
Thy mind is clear
Except for the thought of you
Thy hands are soft
And wishing to hold you
Thy love is pure
For it’s all about you
A Heart
Each time a heart gets hurt
A small piece falls away
My heart has gotten hurt
too many times to count
There’s not much left
Possibly a quarter
If I get hurt any more
Then I will be unable to love
So if I am lucky
My heart will rebuild
Or I will cease to Love
War Called Love
It is gone forever never to come back
I lost it to the one in my life
That will never die
She lives as a dream
And like a star
She never fades away
No matter how hard
She forces me away
Like I am not there
And only says hi
As I walk away
She may be perfect
But not for me
Though I loved her
She will never love me
I dream of her
Every night
I think of her
Every day
She lives as a dream
And like a star
She never fades away
No matter how hard
I will never win this war
I will never give in
I am losing this war
This war called love
UnNamed Poems
With the moon over head
Shining among the stars
I look at you
And become blinded by your beauty
You light up my life
And shadow my feelings
You have never left my heart
For I am still weeping
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
My chest is sore…
My body is weak…
My brain is befuddled…
And the cause of all this is…
You!
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
To be in love
Is to fight many battles
You will fight hundreds of battles
But few are going to be won
The last battle has no end
For it lasts forever
Even though you left
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
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Posted: Thu Sep 02, 2004 9:21 pm
i wrote this back when my husband and i started dating. it's not all that good in my opinion.
Untitled Love Poem
Oh lover, my lover
What shall I do
My lonely trip in life is through
Can we be together
Just me and you
And confide in a love
That is so true
I trust you
With all of my heart
The way you make love to me
Is a passionate art
Share with me
All your desires
And indulge in them
Until my will expires
Oh love, sweet love
How I've longed to feel your touch
I feel my emotions growing ever so much
Feelings I have only for you,
My loving lover
Feelings I feel
Because I love you
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Posted: Fri Sep 03, 2004 1:51 am
Ninjara i wrote this back when my husband and i started dating. it's not all that good in my opinion. Untitled Love PoemOh lover, my lover What shall I do My lonely trip in life is through Can we be together Just me and you And confide in a love That is so true I trust you With all of my heart The way you make love to me Is a passionate art Share with me All your desires And indulge in them Until my will expires Oh love, sweet love How I've longed to feel your touch I feel my emotions growing ever so much Feelings I have only for you, My loving lover Feelings I feel Because I love you Aw..thats sweet
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Posted: Sat Sep 04, 2004 7:12 pm
A kiss upon the lips
that lead to so much more
as your hand touched my face
my heart began to race
you placed a hand on my side
than tilted my head
the feel of your soft lips
upon my milky flesh
I couldn't describe
my lips quivered
as my legs gave out
you carried me over to the bed
and laid me down softly
ontop me you laid
rubbing my soft virgin skin
my breath quickened
as you leaned in close
your warm tender lips upon mine
made me melt inside
your tongue explored my body
my teeth biting my lower lip
as your hand went up my shirt
cupping my tender milky breast
your other hand working on my pants
down came my pants
than goes yours
down upon me you smiled
and slowly moved atop me
feeling your body against mine
turned my cheeks a rosy red
my screams of pain and pleasure
as my virginity you took
my back arched
as your thrusts continued
you kissed me sweetly
as my tongue messaged yours
our bodies making music
the sweat glistening off our bodies
you turned me ontop you
and down on you I went
panting heavily as I ride
throwing my head back
my passion growing inside
you pulled me down
and kissed my neck
sweet music flowing out of my lips
my body giving in
to its animal nature
riding you widily
growing even closer
and in tune
our bodies shook
shaking as we released
a sigh escaped my lips
as I felt the warmth inside me
upon you I collapsed
you kissed my forehead softly
as we slowly drift asleep
my mositure dripping off me
as I held your nude body close
listening to your heartbeat
whispering I love you
and as you stroke my hair
I drifted off to sleep
dreaming about you
dreaming about me
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Posted: Sat Sep 11, 2004 7:16 am
poem i wrote that i ahvn't tiled yet
Where are you?
Where did you go?
How can i find you?
YOu mean everything in the world to me
I can't live on without you
If you were lost
I wouldn't stop until i found you
I will keep looking until we meet
face to face
Until we see each other
eye to eye
Until I can touch your face
and tell you that i love you
If you died
I would go with you
Until the end of tiem
for which i am with you
Where we will be
together forever
I don't know what i would do without you
If you weren't there for me
If I couldn't hold you in my hands
If I couldn't kiss your tender lips
If I couldn't feel your graceful hair
What would I do?
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Posted: Wed Sep 15, 2004 7:31 am
My favoit poem I ever wrote and managed to get copywritted in my name.
Raven's Heart
Black as night,Black so bright
Here a Raven,fly a flight.
With wings of ash,for those who passes
and eyes of stone,for those left alone.
Hear their cries,as he flies
Through the skies,so full of lies.
But yet he flies,through the skies
Bleeding hate,Loveing eyes.
Soaring high in Raven's Heart
Those ment to be,Shall never part
© Jason Robinson 2002 poetry.com
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Posted: Wed Sep 15, 2004 9:49 am
Yah, this one is stoopid, but..whatever.
*Cough*
It's called "With the help of my X-box and cheese."
I learnt, I learnt to be a fool
In london, manchester, liverpool
With chicken pies and CD roms
I'll never go to any proms
so then I'll be left down on my knees
With the help of my X-box and cheese
^___________^ Chars. heart
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