Stripped Away by BSS I feel
alone and abandoned Cold in the dark Hopeless and sad Falling
apart Chest filled with sorrow Eyes burned by tears Body weakened by hunger Long, sleepless nights sparked by
fears Thoughts are clouded; dazed and confused Words do not make sense Quiet and reserved Lathargic and lazy Emptiness
all around Shortness of breath Walls are closing in The hall draws longer The door leads to nowhere I open
it and walk a few steps in Then, the lights turn on I finally wake up But you are still gone Come back to me and
kill this dream
Untitled by anonymous I wish I was there right now, with her
in that bed, but how? Soon she will come here, to take back my fear. For she will be back with me,
but not for eternity like I wish it could be without your part from thee. Why does it have to be so
hard? I can't even let down my guard, just for a sec, like when we met. From the start I knew you well
and nobody else can tell. It's just you and me here, there's nothing else to fear. We will soon be together,
but not this time forever. We will part again as before but hopefully nevermore. One day I'll see you again,
but that time will never end. I'll be waiting here for you, when you are back for me too. That day will be
so great and that shall be our fate. Together at last without a past, like we never parted
from when we started. Whenever it shall be, for you to be with me. I hope that you have come to see... It's
all about the 143.
Drifting Apart by BSS I
don't understand Why you held my hand. I don't understand Because
it felt so grand. The time we spent and shared I thought it showed you cared. The walks, the talks and even the dinners Now
feel like wooden splinters. And to think how I believed it all To let my mind tear down the wall. To open up my heart
and soul Only to be weakend like a newborn foal. The physical entwinement from within Now has worn out very thin. Being
around you everyday The thoughts and feelings have withered away. The hopes the fears that were settled at last Have
now returned with a haunting past. We were together again Waiting for it to begin. But did it really ever start? For
here we are about to part. In the end, ask yourself and see Is it or was it all about the 143?
Untitled by Jake Walk wistfully
in shaded havens of existence missing rays of suns jaded imprints on your skin kissing whats within inside a shelter
overlooking a pocket full of gravel and bowl of moms home cooking the gum on your pavement still has aftertaste of passion laughter
placed upon my ears, ringing chimes of satisfaction a breeze in mists like cutting dawn a slice of you used to know unusual
to feel the embrace of loaded arms so you place your lips upon mine to silence any harm
Untitled by Jay Realisation,I've
wasted so much time, I'm making up for it now,hope you notice and I'm, Open to suggestions, is being myself the key? Correct
me if I'm wrong but, you'll never remember me.
Well you noticed me, and I let you down, And I know you tried, to
question my frown, Well you've got your answer "He's lost in self-pity" Its over now and I wonder, How will you remember
me?
Sometimes I want to be forgotten, Filled with anger without reason, my hatreds begotten, If i were someone
else, how different would it be? I just hope in days to come that, You don't remember me.
Untitled by Jay kaleidoscope dreams jagged, broken tracing my mind engulfing my soul. a
collage of my thoughts no corner unfurnished long to be grasped and more so to unfold.
kaleidoscope dreams uncherished, exploited kindle my nature decay in my soul. a memory outcasted a daydream oppressed long for
a life fight for renown.
kaleidoscope dreams forgotten, diminished no
longer wish to be told. an array of my thoughts never conveyed still tracing
my mind suppressed by my fear.
Untitled by Jay How can I explain myself, When there is so much to
say. All about the wars I have seen, And all about the pain. How can you explain a child, When no one is the same. When
mind is the body, And Soul is the Life How can we explain such happiness, That we see every day. In blessings
of families, And in other small things.. How can they explain what is good, When all around is hate. Tying war
to assistance, And Love to Enemies. Such little things do I see, For big things are not there. A blessing for
each person, To stop them from despair.
Untitled by Jay We live in a world
that's against us Full of broken hopes and shattered dreams All our ideals tend to turn to dust And nothing is ever
as it seems
What can we do to get through this How can we survive week by week No magic lamp that grants our
wish And gives us the answers we seek
But relief is never far away Just look within and then you'll see All
have the strength to get through each day Trust in yourself, that's all you need
Society tends to confine us To
something perceived as the 'norm' But just being yourself is the best Way to find happiness of your own
The Perfect Goodbye by Amy The
perfect friend The perfect daughter The perfect girlfriend These are all things she wants to be These are all
things she will never be She conforms to society to be accepted She lies to cover up her mistakes She opens
herself to let him in She sees herself in the mirror never feeling satisfied Always needing change Yet she
is beautiful Her mind is corrupted Her soul is stolen Her heart is broken She breaks free Finds true happiness in
her love in her freedom in the barrel of her gun This is the perfect goodbye
Ode to the Ghetto Booty by Eric Bonow Damn girlie is fine Go shake
dat ass conga line Come here - time to grind
Stranger by Eric Bonow Stranger, stranger that I see I do not mean
to stare My eyes are unfamiliar to thee As are my lips too weak to dare To speak a sound before you Too humble
for the divine Too nervous for a dream come true A treasure I never thought I'd find So deep are your eyes when you
warmly gaze That in them I could forever tread I would bear the blunt of ocean waves If by your smile I was led Oh
stranger, stranger that I see If I told thee my life would never be the same Could I have the chance to be with thee Or
at least share with me your name…
Untrue Love by Rach Were you there the day the music died? Did you want to hold me when I cried? Did you fight to stand
there by my side, when I was in despair?
Did you keep me safe within your arms? Did you protect me from all harm? Or
did you win me over with your charm, Running fingers through my
hair?
Did you simply see your chance, to get what you wanted with one dance? You saw me hurting with one glance, And
decided to fool my heart.
And like a fool, I went along, When we danced I sang the songs, I never thought I could
be wrong, So I gladly played my part.
And now I lie here wondering why, I ever thought that you and I, Could
fall in love and never cry, Again for what we've done.
I'm terrified of the way I feel, Now that I know your
love isn't real, I'm not sure my heart will ever heal, Because all I can do is run.
I run from the future, but
mostly the past, Through the fields and the forest,so very fast. Through the moonlight that midnight, Has cast onto
my crying face. I've prayed that you would decide to stay, that I could keep you one more day, And that you wouldn't
turn away, And leave me in this place.
But I've fooled myself for much too long, That our love was not a tragic
song, And I assume you will be gone, No time left to borrow.
I'll try to smile when you say good-bye, And
wait until you're gone to cry, You'll be strong and so will I, Although I feel such sorrow.
And so I'll face
this world alone, Cold as ice, and hard as stone, Until a true love comes along, I've nothing left to fear.
But
when our love has long been gone, when we've moved on to the road ahead, And I'm lying wide awake in bed, Your memory
will be here.
Tribute To a Precious Woman by Lone Shadow god’s precious gift sent
from heaven blessing this lowly poet with her loving presence her beauty beyond compare the light from her loving
heart shining down upon all who are lucky enough to cross her path my heart is open for all to see wanting
to show you the truth of what light you have given to this lonely shadow you’ve filled my once cold heart with
such warmth and love the pain which plagued me so melting away like ice in spring oh if you could see through my
eyes if only for one moment you would not believe the true beauty that I see that lies with your loving heart such
a precious gift you are I would no dare trade each moment Not for gold or precious gems I am grateful that I found
you My dear precious angel And I pray the god above That he’ll let me stay In the heaven of your presence And
truly know the wonders That lie within you Please let me stay here Let me stay with you
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The Heaven's Outburst by Jesse It speaks, talking rhythmically absent-minded Yet manages to pierce your innermost
feelings Listen long enough, and even drizzle serenades Faint whispers cascade into roaring outbursts
It has started...
Depending on your mood, the drops can entice Seducing your lover, and allowing the forbidden Or outrage -- breaking
and lashing out at the sky, For one can only feel as lonesome as a single tear.
It's falling harder...
Joy, the liquid bells sound! Awaken thy heart! Open arms twice able to spoil another soul A lovers embrace, deepened
by the veil of water...The curtain closes on another sonnet brought to life!
The thunder crashes...
Lightning illuminates a man's silhouette, snarling Winds howling as loud as his demons at play Gazing, melancholy at
his strand of rope He laughs alongside the rain, before the calm
The calm...
The scent presses against your nostrils... Subtle reminders of lives past and present -- As numerous as the heavens,
when they shed their tears Thawing before they fall, to not remind us of cold.
The aftermath...
Amidst the broken trees and mended hearts, Lie meaning unique to each embodiment of life We take the sky's tears for
granted, but We need to be thankful, it still soothes us with it's speech.
It dries...
Distant Hope...this poem is in two colours to express the thoughts and feelings
between a man and woman...the man in blue; the woman in pink.
His constant relocating has him uncertain
Living his life like a broken Carousel working Round and Round his life has gone Only place he'll call home is his grave and beyond
Emotional depravity has left her discouraged Moving through life without any courage
to conquer the depression, the pain and torment She despises herself while over the past she laments His emotions are ripped, torn into pieces of
pain Each piece touches his face like drops of endless rain Dripping from head to toe in social anguish There's
no greater embodiment than this pool of sorrow Her
confidence non-existent, she lacks all self-worth Believing the hateful words engrained into her since birth Pounding
through her skull, memories shred through her heart As she prays for her death, weeping for a new start Everyday his life follows the same worn-down road Trying
to communicate, he ends up talking to the mirror Looked over immediately as if his skin was translucently clear
Society lurks close but dissappears once approached Her voice can't be heard when others refuse to listen so she submits and accepts her degraded position
All she craves is true friendship, the display of real love and care Then she blinks as reality sharpens, suddenly
aware that no one is there Being alone is all he has ever known to be Always wondering what the future will hold to see Desperate for human
contact she never fought back when they used and abused her, she just struggled to stay intact No
one in this world should ever drown in loneliness No one in this world should ever choke on bitterness In an ocean of Grief without a buoy of hope
the realization is clear...they ARE each
other's hope.
Painted Black by Lone Shadow
Slowly losing my sanity As nightmares given
life Blind me to the truths of old Angels come to calm the rage But even in moments of peace Screams of agony
pierce the thunderous silence darkness falling deeper now into the very depths of my soul my spirit once so colorful now
awash with endless black on the surface so pale but slowly washing over red blades
like silver brushes painting pictures of true pain black rainbows, hues of gray my world lifeless and worn my
life shattered and torn on the edge between life and death regret and remembrance trying to find any sign of hope upon
the edge of a knife only silence in the dark depths no salvation for the sorrowed only regret in the confines of
hell
Aspirations of a Poet I want to write a word that will melt your heart so I can drink it to quench my burning passion for this muse that
taunts and haunts me constantly… I want to speak a thought that will open doors with no hinges in your
mental corridor, creaking and squeaking, leaking information to your consciousness… I want to write a stanza
that demands the attention of McGruff needing ritalin popping fiends who think the scene of chilly adolescents is the way
to be… I want to speak a poem that unleashes every heaven sent and hellbent emotion that you know not names
to in order to leave you spent so that I might build you back up with wit, humor, love, and death… I want
to…be.
I want to write a love letter to the masses who let Envy in the form of paper dictate their world, so
that they might hurl themselves into oblivion's twilight black eye in hopes of a better existence, signing off as yours truly,
hypocrite…
I want to speak a gust of air recycled in and regurgitated from tar tainted chambers, which then travels
to the most beautiful flourishing flower in the world, providing life and death in one breath…
I want to write
a sentence that endlessly reverberates in the canyons of your brain, echoing from peak to peak, peeking from behind it's creator's
soul via windows…
I want to speak a series of consonants and vowels so foul that it's scribed, better yet, etched
into the inside of your eyelids permanently there to accompany you when you reach eternal sleep…
Brokenhearted Loser by Jordan Ryan It's 3 a.m. and still cant
sleep. . I pick myself up only to fall back to my bed. I'm drowning in my blood and my tears are knee deep. This
is what if feels like to say the last words ever said.
This is how I feel when I think of you. This is what I'm
thinking when your absent from me. Funny how my worst fears always come true. Scary how sad the truth always seems
to be.
Vertical slices decorate my arms. The way the blood drips puts a smile on my face. Horizontal slices never
did that much harm. Just another bothered emo kid, just another disgrace.
The last sound I want ever to hear is
the drop of my tears. The last words ill ever speak are cries for love. Calmly and carefully I cut away all my fears. Sad
to say you'll be the last thing I think of.
Am I a sucker for believing your every word? Am I stupid for thinking
what I thought was wrong? Maybe I'm just selfish for wanting to be heard. I guess my poor judgment is what kept me
strong.
Maybe I'm just another hopeless wish maker. Maybe I'm a sucker for a three word lie. I'd rather be
a sucker then a silly heart breaker. Hence I cant stop my tears so I guess I'll die.
-writen on a wet pillow soaked
in tears.
Untitled by DaZz
look at me sitting in a tree writing a story about all my
humble glory.
im a sexy bitch. i need not make it rhyme because it is a fact. Thank u.
Untitled by Tres
A strong woman works out every day to keep her body in shape..but a woman
of strength builds relationships to keep her soul in shape.
A strong woman isn't afraid of anything …but a woman
of strength shows courage in the midst of her fear.
A strong woman won't let anyone get the best of her…but
a woman of strength gives the best of herself to everyone.
A strong woman makes mistakes and avoids the same in
the future…a woman of strength realizes life's mistakes can also be unexpected blessings and capitalizes on them.
A
strong woman wears the look of confidence on her face…but a woman of strength wears grace.
A strong woman
has faith that she is strong enough for the journey…but a woman of strength has faith that it is in the journey
that she will become strong
Sometimes I Wish by Jason M. Hall a.k.a. JaY M H
SomeTimes I wish I Could, I
Wish Might, I want to just Go, back in Time, a moment or Two, Days and years, maybe just a Mins Past,
To
Change what Could of been, What may have been, What I Wish it could of been, What I wished it was , What Maybe it Should of
been
But the times have passed, The Past is gone, The Present is here, its Time to move On
But at Times I Do Wish I Could, ,Change The Times & Events
Love is only a Dream and a Wish by Jason M. Hall a.k.a. JaY M H
Each DaY & YeaR Passes,, The Hopes,, Thoughts,, the Dreams of Love that
I Seek,, the Wishes of Finding YoU
Grow Weaker & Weaker as My Dreams,, Hopes, Wishes and Heart Weaking
My Soul Only Seeks The JoY of your Smile, the Warmth of your Heart,, The Touch
of your SouL,, The EnJoYmenT of your Company & Knowing You Love & Care,, as I do and Share in Return
The Times Have come the Years Have Passed,,, The Dreams have been Thought
and Wished foR
As the EmptyNess and LonlyNess,,, Sweeps through my Heart and Soul
My Dreams Weaking ,,,, Weaking more and more of finding YoU,,Finding LOVE
As I Sit in The Darkness,, LonlyNess,, My Heart FadeS,, my Love Weakings
I begin to See,,, it was all Only an Dream,, an Hope an Wish an Cry of my
Soul
LOVE IS ONLY A DREAM & A WISH foR Me
Untitled by Jason M. Hall a.k.a. JaY M H
The Days are bright,, the days are long ,,,the days are good, but none
are as Special as today ,, today is your day , The day you deserve ,,
The sun shines, the moon rises, the birds fly ,,, your Heart Soars
Each & every day you Shine your presence upon us,
All you give us is Warmth and Heart
When the rain falls the Lightining strikes, ,, the days go earie and wrong
,,
Your Smiles there to makes things Shine & Brightning Up the days
When the Heart is Broke when our Heart Weakings,,
Your Strength is there to hold , Your Heart is there to Heal ,,
Your Love is there to mend
On the days that go bore,, the days that are empty ,,
Your always there to find something new
When lonlness kicks in no one is there,,,
you always seem to find your way around to us
When the minds full,, when the minds wandering and wondering
Your always there to support and help
On the days you need an friend or just want to talk ,, your always there
Today is your day ,,,today is an very Special day
The day you Were born
Today is an rare day a day to always remember
Today is the day you Shined your Wonderful self on us
Happy Birthday Cristina
With Love
Always
J
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