Post by Faery on Apr 6, 2005 4:31:31 GMT -5
I just have to say. I like the word stuff.
This is a small example of my poetry. A lot of it is morbid, and rather deep. BTW I apologise if I accidently post explicit content. Eg I slip a rude word.
(my latest)
For the last time
(Pessimism of a soldier’s wife)
Let’s stand close
For the last time
Hold me tight
For the last time
Look deeply into my eyes-
But please don’t dry them
These will be the last tears
That I will cry for you
Whisper in my ear
For the last time
Kiss me gently
For the last time
Look at me take note-
See the resentment
Please don’t leave me here
I don’t like to be alone
Indulge me
For the last time
Shower me
For the last time
Though you’re so far away-
I can see you, in my dreams
I see you amongst the bloodshed
In a war that won’t be won
~~~~~~~
*I fall with grace*
I can’t seem to discover myself
amidst the love and hate
Which ever devours me the most?
Hunting me like I’m its game
Never though do I seem to fall
is it that there is something greater?
Finding this sanctuary seems eternal
but really that isn’t the case
so my short seven days have come to an end
like a falling butterfly I fall with grace.
~~~~~
Blinded and Alone
Blinded by my own tears I run for you
I can feel your pain little sweet one
I can feel my heart tearing into two
Deafened by your cries I scream for you
I can hear your pain little tender one
I can feel your presence near by
Defeated by them I scream in mourn
I can’t feel the empathy anymore
I can’t see their dead faces anymore
Alone without you I curse at them all
I would sell my soul just to have you again
I will slay them all just out of vengeance
~~~~~~~
Our words
We all seem to have a story to tell
Set in seemingly beautiful words
Our words will make you cry
Until your eyes are dried
Our words will make you smile
Until your muscles grow tired
Our words maybe beautiful
But our lives seem worthless
Few things keep us alive
Our said to be loved ones
I tend to question the love
Our most precious poetry
My words have some truth
Our liquid gift to mankind
I tend to abuse it on a daily basis
Though my words seem worthless
You should appreciate our existence
So forever love our presence
~~~~~
*Fragile heart*
I feel that I’ll amount to nothing
Well their just words
I’ve heard from the mouth of a dragon
Sadly sometimes I think the same
And that I know it’s not good to my fragile heart
But my dreams they still remain the same
They still remain as strong
Come on I’m going to take you on
I’m smarter than you I’m bigger than you
I’m going to disown you
Though you already disown me so it seems
What have I done for you to call me these things?
Sometimes you hate me sometimes I love you
Though without you I will sure to die
So mother I love you
This is a small example of my poetry. A lot of it is morbid, and rather deep. BTW I apologise if I accidently post explicit content. Eg I slip a rude word.
(my latest)
For the last time
(Pessimism of a soldier’s wife)
Let’s stand close
For the last time
Hold me tight
For the last time
Look deeply into my eyes-
But please don’t dry them
These will be the last tears
That I will cry for you
Whisper in my ear
For the last time
Kiss me gently
For the last time
Look at me take note-
See the resentment
Please don’t leave me here
I don’t like to be alone
Indulge me
For the last time
Shower me
For the last time
Though you’re so far away-
I can see you, in my dreams
I see you amongst the bloodshed
In a war that won’t be won
~~~~~~~
*I fall with grace*
I can’t seem to discover myself
amidst the love and hate
Which ever devours me the most?
Hunting me like I’m its game
Never though do I seem to fall
is it that there is something greater?
Finding this sanctuary seems eternal
but really that isn’t the case
so my short seven days have come to an end
like a falling butterfly I fall with grace.
~~~~~
Blinded and Alone
Blinded by my own tears I run for you
I can feel your pain little sweet one
I can feel my heart tearing into two
Deafened by your cries I scream for you
I can hear your pain little tender one
I can feel your presence near by
Defeated by them I scream in mourn
I can’t feel the empathy anymore
I can’t see their dead faces anymore
Alone without you I curse at them all
I would sell my soul just to have you again
I will slay them all just out of vengeance
~~~~~~~
Our words
We all seem to have a story to tell
Set in seemingly beautiful words
Our words will make you cry
Until your eyes are dried
Our words will make you smile
Until your muscles grow tired
Our words maybe beautiful
But our lives seem worthless
Few things keep us alive
Our said to be loved ones
I tend to question the love
Our most precious poetry
My words have some truth
Our liquid gift to mankind
I tend to abuse it on a daily basis
Though my words seem worthless
You should appreciate our existence
So forever love our presence
~~~~~
*Fragile heart*
I feel that I’ll amount to nothing
Well their just words
I’ve heard from the mouth of a dragon
Sadly sometimes I think the same
And that I know it’s not good to my fragile heart
But my dreams they still remain the same
They still remain as strong
Come on I’m going to take you on
I’m smarter than you I’m bigger than you
I’m going to disown you
Though you already disown me so it seems
What have I done for you to call me these things?
Sometimes you hate me sometimes I love you
Though without you I will sure to die
So mother I love you