Growls From Within Me Hided behind people cruel ideas and thoughtsGrowls From Within Me6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I have lived all my life, searching exits to refugee from this cold world of lies
In this darkness I will forever lay hearing voices that call my name...
I wonder what the dreams others hold , mine is simple but so difficult,
Inside a vortex of cruel memories and drowned by the endless black sea of tears
my body and mind are dwelling to survive, still I am trying to be the best man I can be, so much to learn in just one life time , its coming out i can feel it growling.
Hate and anger I have repressed all this weakenin
Mirred To The PastMirred To The PastMirred To The Past6 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
When I close my eyes
I deal with dark because
I couldnt find any window
with some light
Hysterical shadows approaching
my soul, some chill covers
My arms as they flow
deep into my chained soul
Screaming . has no utility .. Redemption is useless.
Condemned to live in secrecy, of constant
Reverie for an imminent destiny
All my dreams were vanquished by the living nightmare of my past ,
Thats crawling for me each night of my life, and its lefting
me with no energy to come up ,Im losing my mind for being mirred
to my past
Shadows always following me... My mind has become impassive, feeling apathy towards reality, and a constant void in my rotten carcassed heart
My only cure towards this disgraceful harm,
Is the presence of her ethereal smile
Remembering her scent brings me back to reality waking me up from a dreadful nightmare, but I realize she is as far
Problem Stuck,part 1Your name is Karkat Vantas. You're one of the best detectives in the town. Solicitations for your service are numerous in quantity. Compensation, adequate.Problem Stuck,part 11 year ago in Settings More Like This
The streets were dark in this summer night. No cars were troubling this perfect silence. The moon was hid behind the clouds,and a cool breeze was whistling through the tree leaves. It's such a perfect night for staying outside,sat on a chair,eating some candy corn. Just what you're doing now.
You closed your eyes peacefully. Though nobody needed you for the last two days,you were proud of your job. It was very cool to be a problem sleuth. You were one of the most important people in Altownia. But all you do is saving ladies from locked doors or neighbourhood problems. Good thing they pay well. You took a piece of candy corn and let it slowly melt in your mouth. Even Eridace Dick couldn't ruin your pleasure,though he's the biggest asshole you've ever known.
Suddenly your phone rang. Dammit.
''Karkat Vantas talking,professional detect
degaine ta rengaineJe sens l'acier glisser sur ma languedegaine ta rengaine4 years ago in Other More Like This
et la danse du barillet sous ton doigt qui tremble.
Tu veux me détruire pour mieux me reconstruire
Tu veux me tuer pour mieux m'aimer.
Quand vas-tu décharger ton arme ?
Quand vas-tu me cribler de larmes ?
Tu ne peux m'aimer que quand je tombe à genoux
Tu ne veux m'aimer que quand je te supplie dans la boue.
Ainsi le lit est notre champ de bataille,
Où seule la haine est féconde.
Rien ne pousse à part des épines noire qui m'enlacent et me lacèrent.
Mortifères colliers de pierre laissant mon âme sans chair.
Je ne peux que t'aimer même quand brisée, je me couche à tes coté.
Je suis reine de ton cœur, ce désert où ma fierté n’est plus que poussière.
Agenouillé par terre, il ne me reste que dans la bouche, ce gout de poudre et de fer.
In The Dead of WinterIn the Dead of WinterIn The Dead of Winter5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
driving towards the
winter stop sign
never seen a red
look so dead
across the windshield
amid a forest
of grey cadavers
into bruised earth
and deep dark royal blue sky
MaskEyes peer through and view the palmsMask10 months ago in Visual & Found Poetry More Like This
callous wore or soft and warm
Years gone by from births first cry
to love and hate and living life
and growing old and getting tired
And these here palms hold the truth and lie
eyes peer through.....
.....mask in palm
Beautiful You Breath whispered breezeBeautiful You10 months ago in Visual & Found Poetry More Like This
Feather fall string droplets of hair
Ray of sight cast shadows of me
Dancing across your smile
intimate friendWash your words across meintimate friend10 months ago in Visual & Found Poetry More Like This
Lay my soul to bare
Catch sight of that within me
Eyes to pierce the dare
Peel the layers of time gone by
Dig deep down to my heart
Breath a breathe so gently
Whisper life where death has sought
InterrogatoireAs-tu trouvé DieuInterrogatoire4 years ago in Other More Like This
Dans ton paquet de céréales?
outras estorias.1 ou...outras estorias.1 ou...6 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Quero perder-me perder-me por aí.
Na impossibilidade de me perder no mundo vou tentar embrulhar-me em palavras, na esperança de, através delas, encontrar clareza naquilo de que fujo.
Queria não querer, seria tão mais simples porque não posso querer aquilo que quero, gostaria de não o querer mas quero e quero tanto depois olho de fora e percebo que o que quero nem existe, porque tu não queres e não querendo deixa de ser o que quero, mas o que queria que fosse.
O problema não é entender, mas conseguir agir em conformidade. Um dia forrei o coração e as suas paredes ficaram cheias de ti e agora lá estás especado, em qualquer lado para onde me vire, tu.
Dói quando respiro, porque o ar aqu
midnight for two.a pile of books on the floor.midnight for two.2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
sunrays are coming through.
and she's already lost.
empty fields.this isn't what it used to be. we sat behind this window and we could see that tree outside.empty fields.2 years ago in Emotional More Like This
they told me how the tree survived the war. now i don't know where you are anymore.
there are ghosts outside my room. and curtains are burned out. so i guess i told you that.
i've been talking in my sleep again. you were gone in the morning. pillowcase not dry.
i wish i could make winds. i wish there was some horses here in these empty fields.
neighbours aren't home. this is all a dream.
relicsrelics6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
an unused airline ticket
the ticket stub from a concert played long ago
and the now worn out lyrics of a song
these things settle
into forgotten places
into the recesses of an untidy desk drawer
into the hidden compartment of a purse
or under the weighted location
between pages of an unread book
artifacts which alone do not speak
but which when unearthed
begin to tell a story
suggest a secret past
they are the tattered remnants of longing