The Boulevard of Shattered HeartsThe boulevard of shattered hearts,The Boulevard of Shattered Hearts6 hours ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
In a town of broken hope.
With dusty trails,
Bottles of ale,
And language formed from trope.
The boulevard of shattered hearts,
The place I fell in love.
With dull grey eyes,
And wicked lies,
You stole my soul thereof.
AdieuI feel like I can see the world spinAdieu1 hour ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Time is slowing down
The stars refusing to let me in
The heavens look and frown
Lost in my own world of sorrow
The Goddess Algea close
Her presence pierces like and arrow
Grief in heavy dose
The garden whispers songs of woe
The flowers void of colour
Please tell me this isn't so
Earth has lost her splendour
Again the stars fly far from me
Reminding me of you
You left me here, I watched you flee
So now I say adieu
Crimson ribbonBestow unto meCrimson ribbon5 hours ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
A single crimson ribbon
So that I may
On the big day
On the altar lay
The VoidI don’t know why I’ve grown to hate the nightThe Void7 hours ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
As beautiful and graceful as it can be
It brings out dark demons, real fear and spite
It brings out the worst in me
Down In The Dumps (Poem)Down in the dumps,Down In The Dumps (Poem)7 hours ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Where nobody goes,
There is a creature,
That nobody knows,
Bullied as a child,
Made to feel pain,
Is it any wonder?
The creature was slightly insane?
Sitting on a stool,
With nothing much to do,
Playing on his own,
To him it was nothing new,
With not a single friend,
The creature was all alone,
Playing amongst the junk,
With an imaginary telephone,
Talking to himself,
Wishing someone was there,
Someone that would care,
But nobody liked the creature,
He was small and had a big head,
With his big eyes he'd look up,
And ask the sky to strike him dead,
But the sky never listened,
No-one heard his little voice,
The poor creature was so lonely,
This life was not his choice,
The dumps were very quiet,
And at night it got very cold,
He had no mummy to cuddle him,
Nobody warm to hold,
And every night before bed,
He cried himself asleep,
Wishing there was just one night,
Where he would not once weep,
Huddled into a ball,
Trying to stay alive,
He didn't enjoy l
EnunciateThis eerie little stubborn voice,Enunciate7 hours ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Well, once, it was my own.
But now regardless of my choice….
My god has that thing grown!
This eerie echo in my head-
Engulfing all chances to repress-
Anything deemed positive, thought or said
To replace it with disillusionment and stress.
HerPrecious little gift, for meHer7 hours ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
(Reason for my insanity)
Intense now is my love for you-
Never something I could undo
Cease all doubts you had before,
Engorge your mind with caricature
Swear, our love will outlast time..
Since she is my treasure, so rare and divine
SantaOh my Sadness, are you back?Santa7 hours ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
(With more Misery here to invade..)
Collecting red trophies, for your sack?
(Leaving the spirit brittle and betrayed)
You walk a very worn out line
Between bold Passion and Surreal,
Always wanting what is mine!
(Until there’s but false Joy to steal.)
So now I outstretch my hands,
And I see how they are bare..
Sadness, just what have you left for me?
But the lack of will to care?
War?Thanks to you I’ve lost my smileWar?7 hours ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Its been dead now for a while
All this toxin, all this strain
Can’t you see that I’m in pain?