Poem- MusicYour melodies
My one true love
My endless happiness
My journey through sound
My white noise
Coaxing me to sleep
A message in every verse
A smile behind every word
A literature of gold
My silver lining
My acoustic heaven
My silent hell
You are my happiness
My everlasting scar
Always apart of me
Always by my side
Its a pleasure to have you
To finally meet you
To finally to feel you
Thy name is music
Poem- EyesMy Eyes are not one to liePoem- Eyes4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Pure with each lasting cry
My eyes are some of few
They are the few that are true
They see straight through
Everything,Everyone,And especially you
My eyes can pierce through your souls
Make you feel like walking on hot coals
I can neither see or be blind
My eyes leave everything behind
Showing me who can be kind
And all who have a tainted mind
My Eyes are blind can still see
All the evils inside thee
They can feel all of your hate
Every emotion, all of it irate
My eyes will show you something sweet
The radiant pupils you wish to eat
My eyes are something that are found
To this body they are bound
My eyes are special in every way
You could stare at them all day
My eyes show a lot of pain
But when you see me happiness you gain
When your time has come to the end
When i lean over for that final bend
The last thing you will see
Is my eyes staring back at thee
Messsage in a bottleSometimes people cry out for help,Messsage in a bottle2 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
I think we all have witnessed it,
We watch them break,
We watch their tears,
And we see something in their eyes,
The last piece of hope,
The hope that as well could be a message in a bottle.
Who will ever know if someone noticed that tiny little bottle in the ocean,
Or if they did,
Did they pick it up?
I have seen a lot of bottles in my time,
And most of the time I pick them up,
But I notice quite a few times I don´t,
It is like they become invisible,
Even if they scream loudly right in front of you,
I think something is wrong,
Why do we leave the bottle in the ocean?
I clearly can see they need help,
And I see it,
I really do,
How can you pretend not to?
My DearestPainfully enslaved before the Shadows Lord, my dearest lost her ebony sword.My Dearest2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Her mind trapped soullessly beneath his eyes, it was given up prior to her demise.
Chained mercilessly to doubts and oblivion's mind, her being ceased to care if it ever became blind.
Turmoil and voices forever ran through her mind, they spoke of the sword and where it had been twined.
Twined of stitched ligaments, and never seen hearts, my darling ran from the dungeon to uncover their parts.
But alas during her journey she was brutally slain, her blood boiled in her eyes, and never found was her brain.
depressing quotesIt's hard to answer the question "what's wrong" when nothing's right.depressing quotes4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I'm tired of trying, sick of crying, I know I've been smiling, but inside I'm dying.
Maybe one day it will be OK again. That's all I want. I don't care what it takes. I just want to be OK again.
I don't necessarily want to be happy; I just want to stop feeling miserable.
I don't know what I want in life. I don't know what I want right now. All I know is that I'm hurting so much inside that it's eating me, and one day, there won't be any of me left.
Everything that ever caused a tear to trickle down my cheek, I run away and hide from it. But now, everything is unwinding and finding its way back towards me. And I don't know what to do. I just know that pain I felt so long ago, it's hurting ten times more.
It's the loneliest feeling in the world - to find yourself standing up when everyone else is sitting down. To have everybody look at you and say "what's the matter with her?" I know what it feels like. Walking down an
You.I hope I never become like you.You.4 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
With your downcast eyes, your
With your loveless life, your
chewed at nails, your
broken self esteem, and yet
you bare no physical signs, to tell anyone that
you feel like shit all the time, and
you have no one to go to, and
you were rejected.
How could I have been able to see that
you wished that you were prettier, when
in reality I never thought that possible.
I talk in poetry, but
you don't talk at all.
You're too busy screaming.
JulianSometimes I wake up and I'm falling asleep,Julian6 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
And I think that maybe the curtains are closing on me...
Silence is the most agonizing of all noises. It buzzes incessantly and leaves you to paranoia and suspicion. There he lay, left alone to die again and again in his mind. All the while they could always come to save him. They could wake him from his never ending nightmares and drive away the demons that threaten to consume him. But... They didn't.
So, he lay, surrounded by the spartan walls. Stoic shadows watching over him.
I live for you, but I'm not alive...
A thousand paper airplanes made their kamikaze voyages before he ran out of supplies to manufacture them. He was bored again and still had found no means to escape. The thoughts rushed in quicker than before, crippling him further with their cruelty. It seemed like hours had passed (in truth, only a few minutes) before the sirens had alerted the white-clothed wardens to his unrest. They admini