My Night Before Christmas...
It was Christmas Eve and throughout the day,
My life was infatuated with my love
I sighed as I looked out past the window pane
To see no snow laying around.
Sitting out in the family room,
I watched old christmas films
My brother made a rant to brood
Agh >.< this is going to be non rhyming so...uh..yeah, just listen
and alone in
your are no longer
Pain is the only thing I ever known,
suffering the only thing I've seen,
I am like a stone,
even with every fiber in your being,
you can't keep me down,
I've been drowned,
I've been in a car wreck,
I've had a peice of barbed wire in my neck,
Darkness overtakes everything it the world
Honest is difficult to find anymore
Leaving people with no option
Breaking peoples souls and hearts
Stealing everything you thought was true
Closing the door on your faith
Hiding its true propose
Darkness leave, breaks, steals, closes, and hides...
Five friends were talking in a circles
With crashing words and then
Two lights with bright demon stares came
And smashed right into them
Casting hope and dreams into the sky
Where they would turn into stars
Which fell burning down to earth
Covered in birthing fluid tar
You fell soft from the eves
Of a tree which I believe
Could have been of knowledge
In Eden which deceived
You to scream and wreathe
All weak but still demented loving
All you could hope to hold
Deep inside you start to fold
Yourself into the that screaming sky
Why did I choose this even as the only son,
why did I go away from the one person,
who returned the one thing that mattered, love,
these were my thoughts as I lay splattered in a cove,
this is whats left of,
my body after I dove,
I never realized how much of me was mortal,
But I walked right up to her,
and as she hugged me I felt her warmth
through that jacket of fur,
with such force that could move the earth,
I didn't have to ask who that was,
she and him were old school buds,
for ten years they have'nt seen each other,
for the rest of my life I was hers,
On the news its the same junk,
another terrorist or some Arab,
with a bomb in his trunk,
I was too busy picking at my scabs,
to care whats happening to others,
too many problems in my own life,
too busy catching that attention of hers,
always being caught in someones personal strife,
As I pass through the flow of time,things change,people die.friends turn their backs on you.What I'm I suppose to do?Can I last,will I last,how long foreever or a day or two.Then I will life to its fullest,not thinking og the past or the bad things.I can survive!I will survive!Nothing can stop me!
I could feel the tree a-swaying
Thinking of some idle eyes
Watching kids and dogs a-playing
Watch as they slowly start to die
Watching sky scrapers start to rise
Watch a thousand dancing flies
I sang a bit about some dead man
I felt around on a trembling tree
This is just something my teacher asked us to do in my English class.....
Winding dolls and other toys
Is the ultimate present for girls and boys
Naughty or nice?
Time for sugar, not the spice
Everyone is having a good time
Rounding about, time to relax and unwind
Which doesn't explain...
A simple song, a simple gesture
A simple smile, a simple pleasure
How simply all eyes can see
The deepest simple part of me
From boundless space, from sea to sea
How simply important your love is to me
The simple sounds of laughter
Reminiscing in my memories past
I miss you
I miss you for so long
I miss you every day
When I close my eyes,
I can see your eyes,
I can hear your laughter
The darling gaze of one you love
so settled into your soul,
Brings forth a hidden strength
So subtle it may remain untold.
When her eyes look into mine
And the sun shines through the window
my heart flutters about in a colorful grace
Like the endless lights in space
Flashes of memory
Not quite asleep
Not quite awake
A little boy cries
These idyllic poems are all I have…
They’re all I’ll ever need.
But wanting you leaves me depressed;
My conscience filled with greed.
Just yesterday, I was feeling grand -
And our “love” grew like a cyst.
But now, that feeling has faded bland -
That feeling…no longer exists.
One side never dies
One side stays alive
One side never gives up
One side ain't ever say no
One side relies on people
One side trustes in humans
One side still wants it to work out
One side could care less if you die
Oh the Christmas season,
the time of the year,
when everyone is so happy,
receiving presents and such.
Some people see,
that Christmas is so great,
and that Santa will appear,
upon everyone's chimney's.
Soft and blazed.
Eyes go hazy,
As new life starts.
Shining softly in the night,
Moon like candy tonight.
Sweet and kind I hear you,
As you move in close to me.
It's been awhile since i've written anything so I hope you like it ^^
sorry if you don't like it.
Will this life pass me as the others have?
Will my heart fail to lead me to the one who I shall love for all time?
Will my broken and fading heart still try to be gentle and kind?
Watching to the starts with my scope.
Thinking of my hope.
Its all a fantesy.
Someting i cant see.
Sometimes im to kind.
Im just to blind.
Now i lost evrything.
Poem : wish.
My dreams my hopes.
No one can see them with scopes.
I got one wish.
To find my lovely fish.
Im stil swiming in the sea.
But i cant see.
The thing that i search.
That tapping of the ticking clock
The moving hands typing fierce
Though my work is done for now
A new task shall surely appear
Though this I know
I sit in this padded seat
the time being my foe
with no escape to what's within
Boredom becomes my woe
Yay! My first happy poem on the forums! xD The holidays are not far off, so I decided to post something for the occasion. I hope you like it. Criticize away..
When the holidays come up,
We all get happy.
But some just say,
"It's all too sappy."
Some just sit in front of the tv all day....
In response to After by Francine Prose:
As I look, back years ago, it seems as
if it were a dream.
I know it was my choice, my decision, to
leave that horrid gleam.
And I know I wouldn't ever think to
go back and redeem
What happened in the past, and was
meant to stay regime.
Why do I fall when you call my name?
Why do I tremble when you speak?
Why cant I move when you look my way?
A gaze so deep it makes me feel meek
I run your way and hold out my arms
I keep running and there you are
So close but so far away
You turn around and I call for you
You gaze back...
As I sit on this padded seat,
The computer monitor at my sight
This tedious tempering of working mass
becomes my rythem all the way to the night
I look up at the clock,
It is ten past ten
I look at the classroom
I hear a few words now and then.
How did I become the hero,
when I am the one always being saved,
and my life is always on the low,
when I am the only one being raved,
I never wanted to see you fall to your knees,
as your world broke apart in your eyes,
and I witnessed you become the D.I.D.,
it was and always will be...
*Yaaaay~! My first poem in the new poetry sub-forum! Wow, I really didn't think I'd be going for this long! Thank-you all who have supported and commented on my poems! I wuv you all! Now onto the poem...*
I am ALONE
The living cease.
Why is it that I'm here?
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