*whimper*enjoy my poemMore Like This
By Bridget fake-last-name
so much testing
im going to die
so much stress
just say good bye
horid grades on every test
im not even gonna lie
god help me now
im on my knees
i'll become foul
just HELP me please
im trying my best
better than the rest
on a art block
THE END GO MAKE YOUR OWN
The Fairy RingWhite frost glittered on the rose-prickles in the sunrise. He hardly noticed the icicles that hung down the roof of the outhouse like a frozen waterfall. He rushed by the stone walls that divided the blue garden into different sections, and then abruptly came to a halt at the outskirts of the woods. There was no going back now. One more step, and he would most likely never return.More Like This
The decision was his, after all. No one could say that his will was not free, or that he had not chosen this on his own. They would miss him, he was sure, but he knew that he could not live if he did not at least try.
So he took another step. And yet another. He was lost in the old forest which he had never before dared to enter. The unknown had always frightened him, and in this darkness, no one would hear him scream.
He was, for the first time in his life, entirely dependent on no one else but himself. But it was not only his life that was in danger.
The others had told him to forget her. Hope was lost, th
Never let me goJust hold me in your arms,More Like This
Never let go.
Keep me safe & warm,
From the wind blow.
I look into your eyes,
As you smile back at mine.
Touching my hair,
I feel like crying,
Becasue I know that you're mine,
But you're a thousand miles away.
Leave me in your thoughts,
Never let me go.
Keep the demons away,
Becasue we don't want to know.
Hold onto my hand,
Intertwine our fingers.
This feeling of love,
In my heart it lingers.
As I lay next to you,
Wiping away my tears,
Becasue I know you're mine,
But i have so many fears.
Please just stay with me,
Only for a while longer.
I love you to much,
To ever let you go.
Please don't forget me,
While you're away.
I love you to much,
To ever let you go.
So never let me go...
She sits in candlelightShe sits in candlelight,More Like This
Dark hair falls over her face,
Tears stream only on the inside,
A sadness without open expression.
Far worse than standing on a sea's shore,
Screaming towards a callous sun
Of the many things it missed that day.
She misses many things,
Things she's not sure she ever had,
A familiar face smiles behind her eyes,
Ever behind, never in front.
Day dreams, night dreams,
Of a voice half remembered,
Places left only half explored,
So that this is what it seems:
Intimacy and distance
So near and so far.
PurposePurpose.More Like This
We're all searching for it, right? It seems like that anyways.
I mean, i guess I can't speak for anyone else but
you'd think that people would want a reason to wake up in the morning.
of course, there are those who seem to be carefree just take things as they come don't worry about the big picture.
(what is that anyways? like
God has a huge painting of Life Itself just hangin in the hall
for visitors to glance at as they pass by.
an aesthetic piece.)
But maybe these people are the wisest
of all of us, these drifters
just living to see what comes next
I mean, everything we've learned
about our world
tells us it's just random
purpose is just a concept humans thought up
silly little brains of ours
all the things we live for
are just our own invention
love is just a chemical
hate is just a pastime
what we're fighting for is all in our heads there is no "them" only variations of us.
there's only us.
we may look different
and we may sound
Just an Old ManThere it stands, smoldering and burning. Is this the legendary America? All I see is leather ropes being beaten to the men's backs. Oh the hatred!More Like This
But wait, what lessens the pain and ends the tears? Can it be a hope for this desolate land? All I see is an old man, his face aged with war. A hat is placed upon a head filled with the knowledge of equality. Tall as he stands, he sees his once beloved land, now a battlefield. All the death and blood brigns tears to his eyes. He doesn't stand aside and allow such destruction; he takes action.
With a giant hand he grabs the whip and shuts it away. All the arms of killing is locked up. He douses the fire with justice, and sees fit to shut up the prejudices as well.
Now he looks upon the great nation of America. The fields are green and children play. And a gunman comes to the old man and....
The old man falls, his head draining of the wisdom it possesed. Down he is, smited from that which he saved.
SmokeSmoke pouring into my lungsMore Like This
Toxic breath burning
Sucking on the rancid filter
Tasting the strawberry flavoring
Feeling the burn of the embers
Touching the tips of my fingers
I know this will kill me
Slowly and surely
I want this to kill me
Slowly and surely
Yet I wish it went faster
So why do I still love life if I want it to end?
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