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 Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2005 4:22 pm
Leave me wasted away
Surrounded by winter's cold
Keep in the frozen snow
Finding me tired and shaken
Because all was taken from me.
Ain't ever had true love
Not in that winter snow
That is until when
Your heart picked me up
But that was taken away from me
Thunder rolls down my backside
The heat is something new
My heart beats wildy
Beneath my breast
My heart was taken from me.
So now I've fallen down
You're fallen sweetheart
Your heart beats wildly only for me
Just beating for the heartbreak
You gave to me...
You breathe into my very soul
Changing my heart for good
My hopes a'goin
When you're not a'showin
And you were taken away from me...
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2005 4:25 pm
he doesn't really matter
doesn't really matter to me
said he loved my curls, curves, my body
even said he loved me; loved me
laid my curls across his chest one night
asked him if everything was alright
and I waited, and waited
he didn't really love me
promised he had never truly loved me
oh and how I loved him
I'd fallen down
and when the sun sets here
it doesn't really matter to me
because my light will shine, will shine through
my fire, my flame showing what I am
who I am
so please don't judge me for my
sassiness, and bitchiness, craziness, my lovingness
and all because I love you
so please don't let me fall
I'm falling, falling for you
and when the sun sets here
it doesn't really matter to me
because your light has shown into me
your fire and soul showing what you see
what you see in me
and when the sun sets here
it doesn't really matter to me
because our light has shown into the world
our fire and souls showing what we see
showing what oyu feel for me
you seem to really matter
you seem to really matter to me
you say you love my curls, my curves, my body
I think you might even love me
catch me I'm falling
falling for you
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2005 4:27 pm
At this place where music blasts
my clothes seem to fit like a cast
someone offers me a harmless pill
taking it didn't take much skill
all my fears and worries have left, see?
now all I want to do is just be me
But all the sudden I stop the dance
it feels as if I'm in a trance
my body really starts to shake
all the sudden I seem to break
this shaking is from the fun?
but when it's over my life is done
When the knock comes to my door
my family won't believe what's in store
all the mistakes I made last night
I must say now I've lost the fight.
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Posted: Sat Sep 24, 2005 9:06 pm
Make a daisy chain gun.
Shoot the petals off the flowers.
A single Black-Eyed Susan stands.
I could kill you for hours.
My teddy bear's my guardian.
A knife's sewn in his back.
I think he bleeds from time to time
before the clocks turn back.
Shattered February.
Broken glass and broken mirrors.
These scars have lifetime guarantees.
A spotlight dries my tears.
Feared, afraid, forget it.
Let's just say I'm hard to teach.
Teddy's on a shelf now.
The knife, just ouf of reach.
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High-functioning Werewolf
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Posted: Fri Oct 07, 2005 8:54 pm
The trees dance beneath the silver moon
.......A quiet breeze caressing them
...........................undressing them
tossing their tattered garments to the floor.
(Hey, I had to get in on this somehow... I wrote this way back on Feb. 15, 1996)
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2005 8:14 pm
i am not good with poetry
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Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2006 2:44 pm
That was entertaining to say the least. (as some of you might have gathered, or will gather, I am not very skilled in the art of saying the least xd )
I suppose I could contribute... something.
Spending time wasting time
Feral thoughts gush--
A prattling brook
The abandoned canal revolves for quickening waters
Submerge my display
Plummet now three-times as swift as before
Cuff on the floor
Windows are sealed with dreams never meant to be released
I need let go
(My eyes clouded by distain)
Impressive acts by means of my self esteem
Lacking
Like a crimson obsession that sits
Correctly athwart from sapphire craze
Yellow-bellied fears lodge betwixt
This embodiment
My desire a filament
And I stir in my seat
In my mind as well
Pensive things to come undone
Interlaced myself into disorderly thread
Gracelessly, I danced from the beginning
By their necks I have grappled on to those about me
And I have hung them here.
Dangling
Much need for editing this free flow of thought. But, alas, the library is closing. We'll have to continue at a later date. (Which might mean when I get home tonight... or later during GAROU LARP, depending on the activity of my MPC)
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2006 3:28 pm
Poem That was entertaining to say the least. (as some of you might have gathered, or will gather, I am not very skilled in the art of saying the least xd ) I suppose I could contribute... something. Spending time wasting timeFeral thoughts gush-- A prattling brook Abandoned canal revolves for quickening waters Submerge my display Plummet now three-times as swift as before Cuff on the floor Windows are sealed with dreams never meant to be released I need let go (My eyes clouded by distain) Impressive acts by means of my self esteem Lacking Like a crimson obsession that sits Correctly athwart from sapphire craze Yellow-bellied fears lodge betwixt This embodiment My desire a filament And I stir in my seat In my mind as well Pensive things to come undone Interlaced myself into disorderly thread Gracelessly, I danced from the beginning By their necks I have grappled on to those about me And I have hung them here. Dangling Much need for editing this free flow of thought. But, alas, the library is closing. We'll have to continue at a later date. (Which might mean when I get home tonight... or later during GAROU LARP, depending on the activity of my MPC)
Abandoned, the canal revolves for quickening waters
to submerge my display
They plummet now three-times as swift as before
Cuff on the floor
And these windows are sealed with dreams never meant to be released
I need let go
(My eyes clouded by distain)
Impressive acts by means of my self esteem
Lacking
Like a crimson obsession that sits correctly athwart from sapphire craze
Yellow-bellied fears lodge betwixt this embodiment
My desire a filament
And I stir in my seat
In my mind as well
Of pensive things to come undone
I interlaced myself into disorderly thread
Gracelessly, I danced from the beginning
And by their necks I have grappled on to those about me
I have hung them here.
DanglingThis was slightly edited fro clarity of grammar. Does anyone have any suggestions? Comments?
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Posted: Tue Oct 10, 2006 3:01 am
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Posted: Mon Oct 23, 2006 4:27 pm
These hands do not show art or scribble calligraphy in papyrus fit for a God, grace nor cunning. These hands press fingertips against hard plastic mounds to compute through lazy circuitry. These hands have no skill, this body has no inflictions nor remarkable traits. This mouth utters ineffability to the core, with a mind as equal to nothing special to a child in the robust rugged arms of welfare.
This heart emits no vibration but resonates blood. This blood coagulates under the pressure of having strain above. Parched optics scream waves as the soul out grows it's companions. No longer worth being around the ethereal drolls of present life.
A spark of emotion cross face, beads of malice hit hard against seas of vagabonds. It does not need them, it does not want nor care for them.
It ascends only to end. ((Something I typed up a few weeks back.))
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 4:35 am
Piece by piece,
I slowly release,
All of me,
I let myself blow into the wind,
I let my soul leave my broken body.
I have destroyed all I ever was,
Slowly I have degraded my heart,
Allowing it to dissolve into a void,
All of my pain has disappeared,
I have become so cold inside.
I shall never love again,
I shall never be hurt again,
I merely a vessel,
A simple shell.
All I have ever known,
Will be a memory,
A memory I shall never remember,
Why should I live like this?
Something I wrote a while back xD
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Posted: Sat Oct 13, 2007 7:49 am
Its been a while since i posted anywhere in this guild, as a crew member i feel obligated to do so, since i'm in a melancholy mood, i suppose ill write some poetry...
He raises his sword, but knows not why
He can only think of his love, but brings a tear to his eyes
He continues to battle the orders he is given
Away from his home, he has been driven
She looks to the night sky, but knows not why
Her friends see her saddened, but she only has something in her eye
She will wait for him
Because this is the order her heart has given
One day they'll be together
On the the clouds, light as a feather
Once their hearts have been driven
From the weather they have been given
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