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Posted: Thu Jul 26, 2007 9:56 am
Welcome to my favorite corner of the world. I guess if you come here that means that you'll read some of my poetry stuff I post? Maybe. But lately I have had the nastiest urge to just write. ABOUT PRETTY MUCH EVERYTHING. Well, almost. No, not really.
No, but the whole reason why I'm doing this is because in less that 22 months (hopefully...) I'm gonna be an author. I just sorta want feedback on my writing stuffs. I don't care what else goes on here... just have fun. Mmmkay? <3
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Posted: Thu Jul 26, 2007 9:57 am
This one doesn't even have a title...
Suffocating Lack of breathing Ficticious hands choking me I try to hold back these tears But I can't The more these hands choke The harder I breathe The more I fight The weaker I become No chance to stand I always fall I cannot run You will not call You abandon me After you promised you wouldn't So now I feel alone But it's not your fault I lied to myself To keep you happy And for that I am suffering A pain I have never felt before I lack the interest to try again And I lack the courage to try So maybe it's better that I just sit here And suffocate It's not like you want to help me anyway You'd rather help me die...
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Posted: Thu Jul 26, 2007 8:01 pm
I'm falling like a rock into a place that's left unknow, And I have shown a side of me I wish I'd never shown, Looking back on the past events I wish that I was gone, Watching you walk away I still can't quite move on, I wander past the places where you and I stood still, And walk all the way back up to the top of the hill, I look upon the city in it's desolation, Can't quite get over this feeling of isolation, I look to the sky with eyes as intense as flames, I sigh and turn my back again, 'Cause I'm sick of the games, So I scream as loud as I possibly can, and wonder to myself, Are you the one to catch me?
^ Are You The One To Catch Me
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Posted: Thu Jul 26, 2007 8:04 pm
Cannot Find Myself In You This was a mistake, it's all your fault, my heart is breaking, because of you. Your eyes held secrets, my head heard lies, when I saw you then, with my own eyes. How you could do this, is beyond my dreams, you kissing her lips, is exactly wha it seems. So once more, you have lied to me, I was so foolsh, to think you changed. So summer fades, into endless fall, when i last talked to you, durnig our phone call. I heard a noise, in your lonely room, and managed to ignore it, because I was angry. In the paper the next day, I stumbled across your name, con fused by what happened, I took the blame. In my dreams that night, I saw your angelice face, as you explained to me, why you left this miserable place. You told me something, I didn't need to hear, and it made what happened, seem oh so clear. You left this world, out of the feeling of guilt, and it wasn't accidental, that they found you on that bloodstained quilt. So as I layed me down to rest, a heavy burden on my chest, a single tear was all I could cry, as I whispered my last sweet good-bye.
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Posted: Thu Jul 26, 2007 8:07 pm
Stardust Illuminate Swirling around in an endless attempt to figure out where I went wrong. I can no longer find myself while looking for you in an empty world where nothing is right. Where could you have gone to get so far away and how will I ever replace you? I can't... ever. You are now nothig more than just a fading memory, drifting away into darkness. I for one cannot bare the torment that has come with losing you Please do not leave me here alone under an empty sky. Please answer me.... Where have you gone? Why can't I find you? Hello? Can you here me...? Alone I wander into the Stardust Illuminate. Everything around me is cold and lonely.... Can you see me? I can't feel you...
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Posted: Thu Jul 26, 2007 8:11 pm
Chasing away a dream, fading away like night, sun setting over the hunter hills, and I wish you were here to make things right, but what has happened to what we were, what will become of us later on in time, shadows cast upon the walls, mimicing our movements like a mime, minutes fade to hours, hours fade to days, days fade to months, and time moves on either way, letters from me to you, kept in a secret box, hidden in your room, behind a door that locks, september has approached us, it's been a year since I've been gone, I smile down on you, and watch as you move on, your heart may never heal, but you can't just give up, so for my last wish to you, I want you to drink from love's cup.
^ I don't have a title for that one. I thought it was kinda lame... sweatdrop
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Posted: Thu Jul 26, 2007 8:48 pm
Goodgoodgood! They're all very pretty. I like your style.
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Posted: Thu Jul 26, 2007 9:08 pm
I'm trying to find one of the best one's that I ever written to post... it's my favorite poem ever. And thanks! ^^ I'm still in the process of improving!
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Posted: Thu Jul 26, 2007 9:13 pm
Me too, but I was really suprised when I won a poetry contest. I can't go the celebration though....*Cries*
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Posted: Thu Jul 26, 2007 9:22 pm
Ooh.. I like 'em. Kudos on doing something original, instead of ABAB rhymed, four-line-stanza, generic-poems like me! XD
On that note, Abby, I need to start entering contests like that.. >.>
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VampyrKitten Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Jul 26, 2007 9:25 pm
And I won a contest too... but I couldn't go. Too much crap was happening at the time... And thank you VK. ^^ I've got a couple more I'm gonna post too.
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Posted: Thu Jul 26, 2007 9:29 pm
Wowww... I don't think I've even anywhere near that many, much less had any of them published. Very impressive.
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VampyrKitten Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Jul 26, 2007 9:30 pm
I might post some of mine too, though I have some in my journal on Gaia..
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Posted: Thu Jul 26, 2007 9:30 pm
So afraid of judgement, Yet afraid of nothing as well, How the hell can he hide himself away like that? He has so many secrets he needs to tell, Tears he cannot cry, From eyes that just won't tear, And a heart so full of holes, Joy will never fill--Tears he cannot cry, Though the pressure is so great inside, Draped in black he is hidden, And his emotions he will hide--Tears he cannot cry, So no longer does he feel, The world around him moving, Nothing now seems real--Tears he cannot cry, From eyes so pretty blue, He managed to cry today, To show that he had felt, Pain. ^ Tears He Cannot Cry
Kissing the Demons Out of My Dreams v
I'm so afraid of closing my eyes because of The things that linger in my dreams, that Haunt my tormented broken spirit and never Let me rest or dream peacefully or have a Pleasant thought, that stop me from being Happy and grateful, that stop me from seeing The good things, blurring my mind with evil thoughts and bad memeories and nightmares as I attempt to close them to gain new strength It's all to late that I realize what it is That is causing all this to happen to me, I Know that somewhere inside of me that there Is a door that has been opened, where all of These bad things were hidden, and the only Way to chase these demons away is by kissing Them with light.
I told you my secrets And let myself bleed In front of your eyes I was vulnerable I spoke the words I didn't really want to say But I said them I was stupid I let you in I gave you my heart Only to have it burned I was foolish I wanted so much I stumbled over my words And I told you I loved you I was dumb I'm suffering with the consequences I know I'm a failure And for the consequences for loving you I was unprepared ^ Consequences for Loving You
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Posted: Thu Jul 26, 2007 9:32 pm
@ VK- And that doesn't even count the ones that aren't published. There's 100+ on my desktop computer and about 13 more on my laptop. The ones on my laptop really aren't that great.
@TA- Go ahead. I don't mind, and it's always good to see other people's work. Leaves room for inspiration. 3nodding
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