death A pain i had never felt before was taking over my body i had no idea he would leave me so soon walking around the rain is beginning to wet my top i dont care the night sparkled which on any other night i would have stopped and marveled at but not tonight no… Continue reading angel of nightmares
Tag: rain
Waiting in line…
Poetic Lying to myself i say “i’ll try yo live, just one more day” as the rain falls in sheets outside the blade and the pale skin of my wrist collide trying not to cry i pull the blade away i look down at scratches barely deep enough to bleed and i think to myself…… Continue reading Waiting in line…
I want to be a poem
Poetic I want to be a lost poem in a strangers coat pocket That conveys the importance of you To assure you of my desire To assure you of my dreams I want all the possibilities of you in writing I want to give you your reflection I want your eyes on me I want… Continue reading I want to be a poem
reflections of nature (poetry)
The wind Waltzes gentally through the leaves kissing each one as it passes by and then continues it’s endless lonely journy
Bleeding Hearts
i took all their smiles and i gave them pain i cut out their hearts i drove them insane
The Flames
Ashes fall like tear drops From the weeping fire Coating the ground in a Field of gray snow of sorrow In rain, those ash of memory are turned to mud And are washed away…
Forgive
Forgive the girl that doesn’t know, What she has done, Look at what she has left to show, To all who cared. Forgive the girl that was always alone, Even in the largest crowds, All thats left of her now are bones, Surrounded by her misery. Forgive the girl who will feel the pain, From… Continue reading Forgive
That Quaint Shallow Grave
THis is a poem i hop to be posted under darkness poems! That quaint shallow grave, Giftwrapped in withered flowers, decades dead, Who are these strange mourners with bloodied hands? Each glaring eye like a clouded shining moon. That quaint shallow grave, Carnally smeared with intense desperate reaches for love, Or how “love” is interpreted… Continue reading That Quaint Shallow Grave
i want to die because of this chair
As I sit here in chair, I act like I don’t care that I’m stuck here, I hate life and myself, I can’t imagine staying here, Why do they want me to stay here, Nobody knows or understands my pain, I hide it inside of myself while watching the ball game, Why won’t it end,… Continue reading i want to die because of this chair
Tears
A sweet & silent drop of a tears smashes down on the wet ground Even when it rains you could se that single drop of sadness fall before you It touches a wet soiled ground, as you look around you see heaven in the trees, in the sky & in the ground of green grass… Continue reading Tears