|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
 Posted: Tue Apr 03, 2007 6:47 pm
was going to bake you a lovely roast
you'll have to settle for buttered toast
i set the oven to lightly brown
and burned your kitchen mostly down
----
a product of no sleep and grapefruit soda
|
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Feb 04, 2008 10:42 am
me
im goth
i wear black
i dont cut myself
i can be happy
i have feelings
i feel love
so dont break my heart
ill be sad
im me.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2008 5:46 pm
Anti-Valentines Day
My heart breaks,
When I look at your face,
My tears fall,
When I think of your call,
I hope a hammer falls into your eye,
Or that you choke on blueberry pie
Lol, just a 30 second poem I made in class ^^
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2008 5:54 pm
Angel
You hurt me in the heart,
Yes this made me fall apart,
So I kicked you with my knee,
Heaven knows that glee filled me,
The pain that filled your eyes,
Made me think you were surprised,
Though you should have been expecting,
That the pain would come your way
The trouble that I'm in,
Was so worth it at the end,
And now I'm leaving school,
Knowing that your mind I rule,
You will no longer do these things,
Because an angel hit you and lost her wings.
One minute poem O.O
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Feb 20, 2008 10:55 pm
"You're Not Listening"
Half of you
all of me
Half your heart
on my sleeve
Half your truths
all your games
The hate this
rebound has left
Half redundant
all your lies
Half I knew
your name was Faust
Half you cared
and all you meant
To me, in all
the half year we spent
Half the time
we argued that
Our attitudes
had to change
But what it took
for you to see
Was just how much
we both could bleed
Euthanize me,
we're all done
With the half of you
I always had.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Feb 24, 2008 1:53 am
in my mind there is nothing but darkness
so don't ask me for a bit of kindness
in this ugly yet beautiful world you will see
that the best there is in it is me
but i am scared and torn
ripped and worn
the same world i came to explore
has come to to me to destroy
now there is nothing left in the void
and i try to avoid
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Mar 09, 2008 1:57 pm
hahaha, well i was procrastinating doing a history project on the Mayans/Incans/Aztecs when i wrote this so that should explain it....plus i was feeling extremely crappy and like no one cares but here it is, its called "The Ruins"
There once was a tall,
Beautiful, and mighty Temple
Both inside and out.
But that was then, this is now.
All who seek its outer beauty,
See nothing.
See not the ruins,
See not the despair,
See not the fact
That moment by moment,
It falls deeper and deeper
Into the pits of disrepair.
That all it would take
Is ONE caring soul
To look deeper and see the
Despair and great peril
TO CARE!
That ONE soul can
Restore the inner beauty of
The Temple so that it
Is as tall, beautiful, and mighty
As its outside.
That soul has yet to come.
That soul shall never come.
The Temple shall fall.
The People shall finally see
The despair and great peril.
The People shall see
THE RUINS
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Jun 06, 2008 1:04 pm
wow, all these poems make me want too throw up.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Sep 29, 2008 8:58 am
I just wrote this poem this morning. I wrote it for my Creative Writing class, and I really like how it turned out.
Literature
A hidden forest behind a waterfall
A crowded ballroom full of lords and ladies
An empty road in downtown New York
A little boys room filled with toys
Everywhere I can go
Could go
Should go
A warm fire on a cold winter day
A strong wind that knocks you down
A fatal stab in the heart by an expert sword
A pixie kiss on my cheek
Everything I can feel
Could feel
Should feel
A blood thirsty pirate with a heart
A princess locked away from the world
A warrior who fights for the sake of his people
A messenger who hides from the fight
Everyone I can be
Could be
Should be
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Sep 29, 2008 9:01 am
Soda Ex Machina was going to bake you a lovely roast you'll have to settle for buttered toast i set the oven to lightly brown and burned your kitchen mostly down ---- a product of no sleep and grapefruit soda
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Oct 10, 2008 12:46 am
Tusyo I just wrote this poem this morning. I wrote it for my Creative Writing class, and I really like how it turned out.
Literature
A hidden forest behind a waterfall
A crowded ballroom full of lords and ladies
An empty road in downtown New York
A little boys room filled with toys
Everywhere I can go
Could go
Should go
A warm fire on a cold winter day
A strong wind that knocks you down
A fatal stab in the heart by an expert sword
A pixie kiss on my cheek
Everything I can feel
Could feel
Should feel
A blood thirsty pirate with a heart
A princess locked away from the world
A warrior who fights for the sake of his people
A messenger who hides from the fight
Everyone I can be
Could be
Should be i like it. this is one i wrote today, total accident, was venting and realized it worked this way. its short but tell me what you think im tired of this. im tired of doubting. of doubting you. of doubting me. of doubting if i will make it or fail. im tired of it all. but mostly its the doubt.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2009 7:34 pm
Pain
When you lose your heart to one you love its a beautiful thing.
To love, to feel, to hear, these things from your love make you feel.
As though you had never seen these things she has shown you.
When she cries, you cannot help but follow.
When she laughs, you cannot control your heart as it laughs with her.
Seeing these things you have never seen before,
These things you may wish to never see with someone else.
Seeing someone your willing to retrieve from hell, climb to heaven, or die for is someone to fight for.
But when love becomes pain, and pain becomes love.
You can't have one without the other.
And when your love breaks and pain prevails.
A broken heart is all you receive.
Where did you go wrong? Where did you fail?
How could you love have soured so soon?
These questions assault your heart from the dark.
And the Dark becomes your friend in these times of pain.
She left you. Or did you leave her.
When the Dark is your friend
These questions are your constant companions of misery and pain.
Why did love have to end why did love die?
I became goth after I broke up with my girlfriend.
To put it simply she took it better than me.
Critics? crying
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Jan 18, 2009 10:50 pm
My tears fall like the pounding rain
countless beyond belief
my heart shattered not once, but twice
glazed over and over in grief
I thought maybe we could be
you have my heart and soul
and still you are so good to me
but you left a gaping hole
How close we were together
that it gave me faith and hope
but you had to hurt me so bad
you didn't even say no
I know you didn't try to
you said "i'm not sure"
but now i'm sick with faith
to which there is no cure
If only you had been obvious
came straight out, rejected me
then i could've moved on
left our friendship still to be
Oh yes we're still friends
but i'll love you forever so
i'll love you forever and a day
much more than you'll ever know
I'd give my life to die for you
without hesitation, without thought
for you I would fight every battle
in history that was fought
How strange you are, though
that only you can numb the pain
that only you keep me from dieing
you keep me partially sane
In the end you confuse me
should i love you, hate you, both?
i don't know what i'm trying to say
so i will make you this single oath:
i dropped a tear in the ocean
the waves crashing high
the day i find that single tear
is when my love will die
~~~~~
Constructive criticism plz. I know the last few stanzas were veering off the beginning but i wanted to show that while i hated how he left a piece of hope for me to hang on to, I still loved him more than I should have. "I love you but I hate you". He never gave me a direct answer...
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Jan 20, 2009 2:52 pm
i live for love
and i die for love
i live for dreams
and i die for dreams
although all love turns to hate
and all dreams turn to nightmares
here...
in this life...
i still find a reason...
a reason to...
live
and die
out of love for my dreams
and out of hate for my nightmares.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Jan 20, 2009 3:00 pm
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Reply
