Forum: Poetry

I'm slipping further and further, I'm drowning in a sea of pain, I'm burning in the heavens, My heart is cold and my soul is withering away, I'm lost in a world without love and full of pain,

I can see as you chase dreams floating in drifting thoughts With currents that push you towards some broken city street Where men in cars with guns smile with teeth very sweet But I would not enter them nor let them enter you As you pursue your own father’s shade through the...

Original "Freedom Fighter" here - Freedom Fighter He is the keeper. Leader of the team. Brought home the warriors, not one mourning scream. Straight from the front lines, his spirit soars high. Living for his people, for which he'd gladly die! He is the keeper. Leader of the team....

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Past The Point Of No Return I'm past the point of no return With no backward glances All of the games we've played till now are at a n end We're past all the thoughts of "if and when" There's no use resisting I will abandon the thought, and will let the dream descend What raging fire...

I made this cause this wil be my last poem. I just dont like the moderater here. So i decided to join a other forum maybe theyre happy with my poems. Cause here i just stop it here. Sory to all people who liked my poems. If you wanna hear one. You can always pm me. I wil stay on this site anyway....

Purity's Crisis Communication bunk-beds' fluffy feather pillows, and soft sheets up above, a pure snokeflake, innocently glides down, from the white quilt, generously onto, the faithful dreamer's, dried anxious tongues,

My sincerest appoligies, I thought of reading the rules for posting here first, but I didn't think I would break any rules, so . . .what could be the harm in reading after posting my poem? I broke rule number 1, how to title it. *bows in appoligy to mod* Loss: ...

*Well, my darkling faze has faded for one poem. This poem is one I wrote to reflect one of my old mangas about a girl who's childhood friend dies and it is later revealled his love to her...But only after his body is used to create a living weapon. (Ouuu! The drama! The angst! Yes, I know it's an...

Searching for salvation in this land of deprivation a new age holy crusade letting your rage fly like cannonade moving like a marionette but when you fall I'll catch you like a net wrap you in my hope and be your shield even if their swords won't yield for you I'll endure these pains for...

Youre my flower. You wil never loose youre coller. Youre beauty is youre power. Youre more worth then 5.000.000.000 dollar. I want to say. That youre the only one i daydream about. I want to see you evry day. When i see you i feel heaven i see you in evry cloud.

Open the web, look at the spam. It wants you to meet some guy named Pam. Acuvue and nasonex, free ringtones too. Even a free laptop and carabu. Dinner for two, Pepsi or Coke. Lots of scams to make you go broke! Rope the bull, then you've won.

I'm sorry that I was raised with respect; not to sleep with you when you were drunk. I'm sorry that I open your car door, and pull out your chair like I was raised. I'm sorry that I am actually nice; not a butt hole. I'm sorry I like to spend quality nights at home cuddling with you,...

brother Deep in the night In the chaos the light cannot take In the world you and I make We fight ‘till we drop, ‘till we stop, ‘till we die. The cold metal of our swords Finding each other

Someting i made on scool during a lesson. =p I dident get caught.^^ Poem unknowd (didint know a name) Walking like a shadow. searching for life. and stil im dieing slow Taking another dive.

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Another poem about love yes i know i make a lots about these. But im in love and dont know wat to do. So i just make poems about it. Poem Love I cant stop thinking about you. Maybe you never know how much youre for me. If we walk past eachother we dont talk thers nothing to do. My heart...

Author's Note: Sorry, once again, written quickly. Just getting my thoughts down before I lost them. Where do people get their inspiration? I'm finding it difficult, With a muddled brain, And a tentative claim; A precarious grasp. I know I don't have it, I'm pretty sure I lost it....

We are being watch from day to night.. those who are above us are secretly in disguise... Their mystic eyes are the sparkling stars at night, while their bodies are the clouds... Why do they watch us though? For intertainment,curiousity, or boredom? Or is it reason and truth.. For those said...

*--({})--* Carbonated madness in a queen sized can. I'm talkin about Capo Cola, man! Fizzy fun, is the typo queen. She's not always too mean. A good friend for a while, Capo has been. She tells all she knows. A bit o' love now and again.

My Name is Sarah My name is Sarah I am but three, My eyes are swollen I cannot see, I must be stupid, I must be bad, What else could have made My daddy so mad? I wish I were better,

Its just a poem about trying to say goodbye. To somone you love. Poem bye Time is flying. Who knows how long i can enjoy youre smile. Knowing this makes my heart dying. I have to enjoy it for this little wile. Who knows how long it wil last.

The indifferent frosts are being chipped away Into the flush of our needings The wetness is floating on your flower today Covering up all your bleedings The sun begins to rise as we smile at each other

The post format here sucks so i didn't get to format this poem the way i would have liked but oh well. enjoy it anyway. Let me dream across the grass As I lay here on the moon

Poem Path The path that i take. Its the path that i chose. Its the path for my own sake. Its a path i cant afford to looze. I have to keep it with me. I have to keep it safe. Cause there are so much things i wanna see.

Another 5 min poem... let me know if I should keep at this. She wakes in the Church with the sound of the bell The seats are empty, the pulpit as well The now broken Cross to the floor has fell God doesn’t live in this empty shell

Black covering black, Sharp corners becomeing visible Perosnalities begining to lie Lieful feelings starting to die It's becomming to dark to see

:Cuts and Crosses: Cuts and crosses, blood and stains. Burns and brakes, stones and shame. Cut me. Stain me. Burn me. Brake me. Am I a toy to you? But a figure of your imagination, I am a real person, look, poke me and you will see. Make me cry and want to die and feel naught but pain.

Can I be your shadow? Can I catch all your tears? Can I touch all your fears? Can I be your shadow? I am your best friend. I will always be at your side. I will cover you when you hide. I will be your shadow... I will fight by your side.