This is where I will dump many of my short poems, Please refrain from commenting in this thread.
Posted: Mon Jun 07, 2010 4:00 pm
As the roses bloom a wish of yours is made, Memories of loved ones past soon begin to fade, Memories of past lives came, They made her heart so tame again.
As the roses wither away, There's nothing more for me to say... My love and I Together we die In front of the shining gate.
(More to come, I have to find it in my notebook)
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Posted: Tue Jun 15, 2010 4:48 pm
Alone she sits in the darkness, Her mind scattered by fear. She wishes for the one she loves to hold her. But now he isnt here, She wishes for him every night, Hoping he is safe. Then one day a letter came, She began to lose all faith. Her love had not been the same. He had been lost at war. She cried and cried, Until there was no more, Her love may have died. But one day, Another knock came, He said that he would stay. Then the darkness faded away. Her love was gone and she would stay silent forever.
Posted: Thu Jun 17, 2010 1:49 pm
As the organ plays it's song, My memories return, Even though it's been so long, My heart begins to burn. Soon I seek to find the one, Who will set me free, I find that he's got no one, He still can't be with me. I flew to him with tattered wings, So he could be so near, I waited then as I began to sing, He said nothing's to fear.
(Still working on it. Goes to the beat of Davy Jones Plays His Organ.)
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Posted: Sat Oct 09, 2010 7:25 am
I feel my heart shattering Its pieces vanish as the darkness consumes the rest I cry and try to ge the light back But hes gone and even now I feel the pain from our parting I want him back because he still loves me I can't prove to him how important he is... I just want to die because I can't take this pain anymore...
Posted: Sun Oct 17, 2010 11:03 am
A figure dangling lifelessly on these pale strings, A master who causes movement and change. As the ghostly dance begins the puppet seems so life-like, People cheer and shout as the puppet floats about and dances yet none of them know how it feels, That lifeless doll cries inside, It longs to be set free yet it doesn't know what will happen, If it's string are cut it may never be able to move again, So it dangles on the strings of its master and continues to dance, Hoping for a happy ending and someone who cares about her.
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