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Electric AngelIf I had a guardian angel, he'd play electric guitar.Electric Angel in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
He'd sit up in the havens on a tiny, forlorn star,
And play to the world he watches,
And pray for the world he knew,
And since he's my guardian angel,
He'd play one for me to.
The chaotic, moaning, screeching, cry,
Would break open the endless sky,
And shatter all the perfect clouds
With it's immaculate sound.
And they would pour down through the tear,
Every single answered prayer
And every child's wish
That had gotten lost along the trip.
He'd release all the answered prayers,
and sooth all the aching cares.
grant every single wish and fulfill every dream,
and send them
PonderingsCaught amongst the rampant racePonderings in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Staring into heavens face
Wondering if there is a place
For you amongst that empty space
Something kind of like a star
Constant no matter where you are.
So perfectly above the bar
You envy their right to be so far
So daintily far above
The crooked world your supposed to love
But what right have they to sit and judge?
A star knows not of life and love
A star has no urge to kiss and tell
Has never stood at the gates of hell
Has never had to sit and dwell
On just how far he might have fell
A star knows nothing of win and loose
A star fears no hangmans noose
They just sit there, high and aloof
A
Come HomeThe wheels of the bus begin to turn,Come Home in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Another lesson we all must learn,
When you are called you have to go,
A Marine simply can't say no.
They'll chew you up and spit you out,
Stand tall while they scream and shout,
But when you're done with what they need,
Find your way back home to me.
The desert sun's hot on your face,
You can no longer distinguish days
From nights and nights from days,
It all is like an endless game.
Another week, another fight,
And you fight it with all your might
But when you win and they set you free,
Find your way back home to me.
I wrote all the words on the paper in pen,
On each and every letter that
My MonumentI am staring at a wall.My Monument in Free Verse More Like This
A blank, empty, barren wall.
There are cracks in it.
The white paint is chipping.
The spray can in my hand is cool,
and it cry's rebellion.
I hold my breath and stare at this,
this wall,
and wonder what to write on its
frayed
beaten
surface.
Truth?
No. As soon as the word is written it becomes a lie.
Love?
No, to etch it on yet another lifeless surface would only furthur mar it's meaning.
Forever?
No. For then the wall would be sure to crumble with time.
Remember?
No. I need to forget it all.
I stare at this wall.
This
Blank
Wall.
But it's not really blank, is it?
The chipped pait that leaves
Raindrop ReliefI rode on a raindropRaindrop Relief in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
While you lit a shooting star
So you would find your way back
No matter where you are.
And as I tumbled down
into the blue abyss
I watched you streak across the sky
and silently made a wish.
I didn't wish for money,
I didn't wish for fame,
I wished that you would smile
Every time you said my name.
And I was falling fast
As you began to fade,
And a tear escaped my eye
As the night became the day.
And now I'm here alone,
and I don't know where you are,
But when I feel real lonely,
I look for my shooting star.
And now and then I see it,
And now and then it's there,
And it's in those moments
When I'm
The JokerI know the secret God wanted to keep,The Joker in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
And I laid down my hand and said, "Read 'em and weep."
Then he looked at the devil, who nodded his head,
Then looked back at me and smiled as he said
"In knowledge, my child, you win yet you loose,
You are cursed with the will to seek for the truth."
The devil leaned forward in his fit, silk black suit,
Downed a shot and said with aloof,
"He's right ya know, kid,
You're faced with a choice,
Break or bend.
Live or die.
Silence or Noise."
I shook my head, no. I did not understand,
As god stood and left, the devil folded his hands.
He stood and he circled the table and sighed,
"I like you kid
My StormThere is a storm raging.My Storm in Free Verse More Like This
The lights flicker and flash
and the wind howls as it throws itself
against the walls, thrashing
like a caged dog,
Rabid.
Mad with loneliness and abuse.
It snarls and growls and howls
as it tries to claw down the walls.
The trees are bending like straws,
grasping desperately to remain rooted.
Their leaves have long sense been stripped off by the bullets of water
that the sky sends hurdling down
at the speed of nothing and anything.
It stings everything bared to its gunfire.
I let it sting me.vI let the torrents of wind try to sway me.
Everyone else is inside,
Safe.
Warm.
Dry.
But not me.I stand
Shattered TranquilitySilence.Shattered Tranquility in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
The world is broken.
The incessant wind,
It howls.
The pelting deluge,
It pounds.
The cresting wave,
It implodes,
And with it
The music is drowned.
Silence.
The world is broken.
The tired tongue,
It lies.
The fearful bird,
It cries.
The passionate heart,
It breaks,
And with it
The music dies.
Silence.
The world is broken.
The trusted promise,
It breaks.
The giver of love,
It takes.
The salty tear,
It stings,
And with it
The music quakes.
Silence.
The world is broken.
The faithless heart,
It ponders.
The poet's mind,
It wanders.
The pen on the paper,
It scratches,
And with it
The silence is no lo
Unwelcme WelcomeUnwelcome WelcomeUnwelcme Welcome in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Welcome, my friends, from far and near,
Welcome to the home of despair and fear.
Welcome to the life that can only end in death,
Welcome to the sorry world where all the more is less.
Enter into this world of fire, hate and dark.
Enter to the place where the end preludes the start.
Enter here where the confusion is a blessing.
Enter without any hope of any quiet resting.
Stay with me, poor soul, as your pain grows ever stronger.
Stay another week, a year, an eternity longer.
Stay, for I regret to say that you can never leave.
Stay and never again the light of day expect to see.
Leave before it does to you as it
The Sound of SilenceOne, just one, one last reliance,The Sound of Silence in Other More Like This
Tell me, what is the sound of silence?
Do you know, can you tell, oh please won’t you say?
Is it the sound of night turning to day?
Is it the sorry sound of no surf on the shore,
Or the chirp of no birds on high?
Or the glorious sound of a night without fear,
A night where no children cry?
Is it the sound of the screams that have been heard for so long,
That one no longer takes notice,
Or the sound of the quiet, so long been forgot,
That it screams out in utter defiance?
Is it the sound of the fear that freezes you still,
or the sorrow that tears you apart,
Or the overwhelming laughter tha
Testamentyou don't seeTestament in Free Verse More Like This
the pain
you cause
every time you
walk away
from me
every time you
ignore me
every time you
avoid me
i cut
the pain
away
a
little
at
a
time
each mark
across
my wrist
is a
Testament
to the pain
you cause
fallingfallingfalling in Free Verse More Like This
falling
falling
deeper
and
deeper
everything
goes black
cold tendrils
of fog creep
around me
the dark
oblivion
consumes me
i let go
and fall
a silent cry
escapes my lips
i reach out
my hand
and hope
you will
catch me
before i'm
lost
scarsi have myscars in Free Verse More Like This
scars
they mark
my wrists
they tell a story
of my pain
i try to stop
but i just
cut deeper
every time
writing my pain
across my fragile
skin
you run your fingers
across my wrists
and smile at me
you don't turn away
in disappointment
you don't scold me
you simply smile
and understand
they are my way
of battling the pain
warmtha smilewarmth in Free Verse More Like This
in the dark
a hand held
out to me
a warmth
so long lost
a kindred sole
a caring friend
you light the dark
you give me hope
that one day
the sun might shine
in the dark
nightmares rule
and monsters
consume my
shattered soul
when your there
the light peaks through
my smile is real
as i take your hand
and let you lead me
to a place where
i am safe and content
in a cocoon of warmth
created by your presence
at my side
wallsi put upwalls in Free Verse More Like This
walls
i block you
out
but
what you dont
know
is that those
walls
are to protect
me
i hide my
heart
behind my high
towers
i surround my towers
with endless mazes
all to protect
my heart
from the pain
you can cause
break through
if you dare
if you believe
you love me
then come and get me
scale my walls
teach me there
is a man worth
the heart ache
show me you
can protect me
let me know
i dnt need
the walls
existyou say you love meexist in Free Verse More Like This
so why don't you
talk to me
hold my hand
kiss m e
acknowledge my
existence
this doesn't seem
like love
i love you
i crave
your presence
you lips against mine
i want to
be with you
always
yet it seems
you dnt even know i
exist
maski smilemask in Free Verse More Like This
i laugh
i flirt
and bat my eyes
what you don't know
is the storm
that rages
inside
you see the mask
i portray
and take it
for real
you'll never
know how
i pretend
hypocriteyour voice dripshypocrite in Free Verse More Like This
with cynicism
my vision goes
red
you don't know
what you're
talking about
yet you
lecture me
you tell me
what i do is
wrong
that i don't
know what
anything is
my blood boils
i want to strike you
like all the times
you have me
you criticize
and judge
but all
you are
is a
hypocrite
HELPHELPHELP in Free Verse More Like This
in red lines
across a
white background
hot red liquid
pouring over
icy alabaster stone
a physical burn
for an emotional pain
the liquid is
blood
the stone is
skin
the pain is
mine
and mine
alone
shameyou hold my handshame in Free Verse More Like This
you caress my wrist
run you fingers over the scars
i blush
i feel ashamed
i feel happy
i feel guilty
i shouldnt bask in your warmth
i dont deserve your affection,
your kindness, your gentleness
my heart yearns for a gentle touch
my mind screams for an understanding soul
someone to love me
to listen to me secrets
i smile and flirt
i pretend im okay
while under the surface
a battle rages
if only i could win,
overcome this brutal monster
then maybe, just maybe
i can truly be me
Liar in glass.Looking into glass,Liar in glass. in Free Verse More Like This
The memories somewhat faded,
There lies he,
A liar, a traitor, an imposter,
That he infront of me,
The lie that lies there,
Infront of me,
Is the person in the glass,
That glass being a mirror,
And the liar being me.
She....She hides behind a veil of lies,She.... in Free Verse More Like This
They mask her tears and hide her troubles,
Her lips sewn together by fear,
She daren't speak out, not on her life,
Even when drowning in despair,
Even when burning under the pressure,
She wont dare call out for help,
Too scared to reveal her weakness,
Too troubled not to weave her lies,
Maybe she will slip out a hint,
A glimpse of what she really feels,
Although I doubt that.
Because that's the other side of me,
The side I'm too ashamed to let anyone see.
To write love on his armsTo write..To write love on his arms in Free Verse More Like This
Love on his arms
To write..
Baby your my lucky charms
To write..
How can I say no
Of course, i'd love to go
To write
Love on his arms
There's no betrayal here
To write love on his arms
The sheer pride
To call you mine
For this time
To write love on his arms
The Raven's Song A Raven perched on my window sillThe Raven's Song in Concrete Poetry More Like This
and spun me pretty lies,
of love and life and happiness,
of a world where no one dies.
As he spoke I listened
--my chest a-swell with hope--
with no heed to his intentions,
nor the hangman's rope.
He --slipping it around my neck--
yet still I payed no mind.
For how could such an eloquent creature
be anything but kind?
He draped me from my window
So... WhateverSo I like blackSo... Whatever in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
So I hate pink
So I crush plaid
So I color my skin with ink
So my hair's brown
So I eat candy
So I hate going downtown
So I hate all things sandy
So I want lip ring
So I want a tat'
So I like to sing
So I eat this and that
So I'm allergic to seafood
So I've cut myself once or twice
So I hate being good
So I despise being nice
So I'm not gay
So I hate going there
So I want my own way
So I don't want to cut my own hair
So... Whatever
I am who I am
I am one of three
So i'm not so innocent as a lamb
but guess what; i'm going to be who I want to be
RemainWhy don't you just go and talk to her like the rest?Remain in Free Verse More Like This
I know you don't really care about me
So why pretend when I can already see?
You act so holy
And you need to see
That no matter what you try to change about me
It won't work.
I like my snide remarks
I like my blackened heart.
I like my hot headed attitude
And I like the way no one reads me right,
I like the way I am.
I like my sick
Twisted sense of humor
I like my anti-social tendencies.
I like being the cold one
The cruel one
The one no one wants to see.
Because that's me.
And sometimes I don't want to change,
And I don't want to be better.
Never will I change.
Never
Afraid to be AliveI cannot open my eyesAfraid to be Alive in Free Verse More Like This
I am all alone
When my eyelids rise
My pain is awoken
My bleeding eyes see the pain of the world
Others suffering in silence
But their silent cries can be heard
If you have felt the pain
Of all a body can take
Then the tears of blood streak
Falling across my face
For the people who have asked
Why love, when heartbreak
Why trust, when it is always broken
What it means to feel, as if the world isn't real
Why am I so alone, outcast by the world
Why am I not superior, in some aspect
What can life mean, if each day runs the same cycle
How can we move on, through this pain
So we bleed
So we cry
So we d
Tea PartyTea PartyTea Party in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
An Italian Sonnet by Remy
When I was younger, I had the best dreams
Everyone was my friend, no one was mean.
I got what I wanted, I was the queen.
In my wonderland where the blue sun gleams
Cups would be full as the tea always steams.
Against the pink colored trees we would lean,
And talk about all the great things we had seen.
We all stayed because the tea always teams.
But now that wonderland has turned to dust,
Sadly, innocence has become corrupt.
Losing such childish dreams is a must,
After all that is a part of growing up.
They will say it is fair, that it is just,
To leave the tea party with empty tea cups.
Sta.sh
