blindcan't you see,
don't you see me
it's not my fault, i swear.
wont you help
you could help me,
show me that you care.
don't you hear,
can't you hear me
when i truthfully try to say
if í have hurt you in any way.
but no, you refuse to see
just the effect you have on me
open your eyes
feels like your fate is tied to mine
now desperately you try
to push me out of the dark
hearts and souls verse egos and minds
should and could confused with can't.
but sinking your own boat to save mine is futile
because we're on the same damn ship.
TrivialYou're beautiful, you know.Trivial5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Even though you won't see it
Because pride is unbecoming
(not to mention a deadly sin
But you don't concern yourself
You're incredibly bright, you know,
You need to forget about your shadows,
Seeping from beneath locked doors.
They're really just
Compared to the rainbow
That glistens beneath your skin.
You're too sweet, you know.
Your goofy grin holds
More sugar than can be healthy
Don't worry, though,
I've got a sweet tooth.
Pity I can't afford to pay
For filling in all the cavities you'll leave
In my hea-
You're strong, you know.
Unafraid to jump in mud puddles or
Change lives or other
That make my day
You've make your mark:
Solid and dark. It's more than
To me. (It's on me - )
But then again
I'm not exactly
A factor in your success-o-meter
Just a trifle.
I love you, you know.
But nobody is more ignorant than you
When it comes to enjoying the little things,
Even if the little th
out of tune.♪♫out of tune.4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I remember when
I used to play connect the dots
With your beauty marks and
I could make picture perfect sheet music
Audible to those on the other side of sanity
I read your voice's musical notes
With the composers eye, and
Beethoven's ear and
For the very first time I heard my song.
The melody that sung me from oblivion;
Mental images of finest tunes
Are what I've been nodding my head to lately,
And every now and then
I find the amiable notes in my seldom plucked heart strings -
Out of tune from misuse
But either way, it doesn't matter
You refuse to learn how to play.
At least, not with me.
I promise.When you feel youve lost yourself,I promise.6 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
If you think youre ever bound
To where theres no-one else to help,
When youre sure you wont be found,
Ill keep on searching for you.
When you know youll never win,
If you say youd rather die,
If you feel like giving in,
If your energys drained dry,
Ill keep on fighting for you.
If you arent able to cope
With being optimistic on your own,
When youve given up all hope
On any dreams youd ever known,
Ill keep on hoping for you.
If you no longer care bout anything,
When youre being left behind,
If you try to let go of everything
When you feel time rushing by,
Ill keep on holding on to you.
When the rain is pouring down,
And your face is streaked with tears,
When your world is crumbling all around,
If youre succumbing to all your fears,
Ill keep on being there for you.
Belief is for...I know I'll keep coming back.Belief is for...5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I know I must be crazy.
This is ridiculous, to the point of patheticality, insanity, lovedoesn'texist,
I might as well believe in the Easter bunny;
You're not going to change.
I know I'll keep coming back.
Collecting scars like stamps,
Hoarding them like I do my death-wishes.
I know I've deviated from innocent curiosity
To a secretly raging masochistic wannabe;
I'll show my desperately flailing failing faltering self,
Once I've really truly realised you're not going to change.
I know I'll keep coming back.
I know you'll attempt to understand,
But I hate to see you waste energy on the unimportant.
Keep on preaching; tell me I'm not remarkably flawed,
I might as well believe in self-worth. Self-preservation.
Self-preservation? Are you kidding? I might as well believe in love...
CensureMy forced smileCensure5 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
and tears down
the walls of my
August 8th, 2010
Predictable, aren't we...Let's come to a conclusion already;Predictable, aren't we...5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
You and I both find gratitude in the dimming refraction,
And we're both insane at times, delirious at best,
I remember nights we'd watch the sky
with curiosity in wandering eyes,
But the burst of clarification,
Never settles well in our stomachs
Nor our disguises
When we experience emotional needs,
We scatter to opposite ends,
Writhing in anticipation over this passion that never bends
Now were both on separate plains,
Prancing around with desires for a new face, a new taste,
And someone new's attention,
Just, (and) maybe,
One day you and I would be at arm's length
And no longer distracted by the width of our blindsides.
in the rain just for tonightI can feel the rainin the rain just for tonight6 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Falling on my upturned face
I lie outside and ignore my pain
Sweeping my mind of any trace
Of thoughts I'd rather not face
Soaked through to the bone
Shivering in the cold
Still I'm not going home
Not until I'm told
That the damage done to my battered soul
Can be repaired; but that wont be tonight
Please cleanse me, now, wash away my fears
Cold and wet mingling with my tears
The rain keeps calling for me to stay
My spirits keep falling further away
Far deeper down then what they
Have ever fallen, before tonight
The rain pounds harder as thunder roars
Yet there is still nothing that I want more
Than to lie here, in the wet, in the cold,
In the rain
Just for tonight
love, lust.love, lust.love, lust.5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
hold me, please.
Substitute Non-Believerfor the teacher who doesnt believeSubstitute Non-Believer6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
have you ever drowned
in April showers
along side the Robins
and the sluggish worms
plunging their pink heads
through the earth?
have you constructed
a person in your
only to find
have you awoken
from a dream
and would kill
to go back
have you reflected
in a silver spoon or
a pair of
have you been
were you ever a child
eating ice cream
in the sun?
have you ever held
a fresh and
10 reasons Religion is Immoral1) You can't question faith.10 reasons Religion is Immoral5 years ago in Philosophical More Like This
The religious texts are believed despite mountains of evidence against them- If they were anything other than 'Holy' they would be sitting next to Harry Potter and Twilight right now. 'Because God said so' or 'Because I have faith' does not prove anything, anymore than me believing in Dragons because I saw one on a Welsh Flag and my flatmate told me the DO exist. It is also completely illogical for a society which relies in science to have such an attitude, I know enough from my boring statistics work that you need a LOT of evidence just to say 'this does not disprove the hypothesis'. But if I say 'you don't get healed by magic water' I'm ganna go to hell.
2) It stands in the way of scientific discoveries and evidence.
Religion prevents real science from being developed and understood by a significant amount of society, such as Geneses being taught in schools as fact, and Darwin being given as much regard as a crazy homeless man shouting in the street.
ReligionSo I grew up Catholic. Baptized, Communion, Reconciliation, Conformation, the whole enchilada.Religion8 years ago in Philosophical More Like This
Having everyone and their mother stick preconceived notions in your face really makes you go crazy inside, or at least it did me.
Being Atheist doesn't mean I'm a "devil worshiper" or that I am a bad person.
I actually am a good person.
That's another thing America puts in your heads.
"Good Christian Girl, Good Catholic Girl"
There's no such thing as
"Good Atheist Girl"
Which I think is very dumb!
I am a good person. I care about others, I respect people, I love to laugh and make other people laugh, I love children, and helping people.
Just because I cannot identify myself with a religion doesn't mean I'm a bad person.
I in fact think the world would be SO much better off without religion.
Religion is the root of SO many problems.
So many wars are started over religion differences.
So many fights between people, community's, country's.
Gay people are shut out of the comm
Moon SonataI stood by myselfMoon Sonata4 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
leaned on the edge of the window
With the guitar and lonely cloud
who dreamt for his diamond of the night
Would this moment be over soon
let the wind blow it
the same as the previous nights
I ignored the star's smile
for I was not singing for her
These notes were still free
unbound by my thoughts and feelings
But the time was over
as your shadow hugged me tenderly
Closing the window behind my back
and took this soul out for a joy
My guitar will sing
for you my dearest
An Easier Form of Suicideim coming apart at the seams,An Easier Form of Suicide6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
[darling, i already knew that.]
with your beautiful, bruised skin,
and handmarks down your spine,
youve got his fingerprints all over you.
you never were very strong anyway.
you say he holds your fragile dreams
in his cruel grasp,
[the one youre so familiar with.]
but why do anything about it?
with your choked breaths,
broken dreams and broken hearts,
i know youll settle for last place.
cause they say
youve always got a second choi
to swallow the stars.one day,to swallow the stars.5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
they will set fire to this body,
but it will not burn,
for there is something
brighter and more lovely
than the ashes of my bones,
those words are written
in the hand of the dipper,
the face of the lion,
the tail of the scorpion,
strapped to the ceiling
above a shattering planet.
but when skies turn to oceans
and oceans to skies,
and Venus ignites
in the hills of God's eyes,
will i open my mind
to the very blood of life?
lightning will flicker across my skin
and rain will stream from my lips,
and the east will crack and blister
away from the west,
and the ocean will give way
to fire and earth
and love and loss,
for there is nothing greater
than the bow of the hunter.
tattoo artistone time you compare me to a dancer.tattoo artist5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
i ask why.
you claim my every movement is as graceful
as the gentle turning of the earth,
as precise as the path of a raindrop
shattering perfectly into glass.
Where did you read that? Shakespeare?
Ye of little faith. I don't dance.
dumb puppy, soft-headed loser,
i adore you but i do not trust your brains.
it is freezing outside when we walk across
the gap between
cars, and you show me what it feels
like to be touched by numb
lips, pressed against a wall of my reticence
like a bone-chilling wind.
It was just a kiss. Why did you look at me that way?
For once I thought somebody understood.
i close the door
to keep out wind and fear and confusion and you.
it doesn't take me long to explain all
your bad points.
in summary, you are a selfish reckless rock-solid
phony with gossamer insides and armor out
idiot for love, unstable as ripe volcanic magma
and just as passionate.
But I will follow you on destruction's path.
Boy, we'll blaze out
spineless.sometimes i put my handspineless.5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
to my back and trace my spine
just to make sure its still there.
i will never grow up,
never be beautiful enough,
never pull that haze of
green smoke into or away
from my chest.
that is your home,
and i regret to say that
i have lost your eviction
im terribly sorry for the
way you still make me bleed
silent screams biting
their way over my tongue;
im terribly sorry,
but how the fuck can i
stop loving you when i cant
forget you long enough to look
in the mirror and see you in the
you tell me in no (un)certain words
that i am not anything to you,
and i just nod and smile,
just clutch my insides and cry
when you cant see me
because what the fuck else
is there to do.
i am not a bashful soul
i am not afraid to grab you
by the wrists and not let
go until you love me back
but if i had any less backbone
id be dead.