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02:29 Sep 22 2011
Times Read: 532

Empty Dream

by dabirahmed » Tue Sep 20, 2011 11:21 am



Beyond Beyond Beyond

the beauty of the milky way.

I roam i roam holding the hand of pure joy.

Nature's fury, man's misery

melts into dreams empty.

02:28 Sep 22 2011
Times Read: 533

The Dove

by jbradley49 » Wed Sep 21, 2011 2:07 am



How you flutter so high,

Unaware there flows a tide,

No secrets do you hide,

You are freedom for the sky;



In harbor from the flood,

You soaring splendid little dove,

Stealing all eyes from above,

Your feet never soiled by the mud;



Your soul will always meet

Where the west wonders east

Over the rocky river feast

Where sandy shores retreat;



I hope you never know

A morose mildew moor

Or what we're fighting for,

Your chalice holds me in glow;



You conquer all along the sound,

In each cavern and each town,

Though royal without a crown,

You rise above the war-torn ground;



You're secretly always true

In longest shadow of high noon,

Forever dry in man's monsoon,

Forgetful of the path you flew;



I marvel you alone,

So blindly do you roam,

Never stealing earth for home,

Sinless bird you still atone;



Your flames forge no fire,

Your shrieks they never cry,

Nor in sadness do you sigh

But only soar on higher;



Men try to tie you with their rope,

Chain you 'long the winding road,

To steal you from your abode,

Mishandle they their fleeting hope;



They know not their true lord,

Their hands define the holy story,

So slay they trees in their glory,

As pyres float down each fjord;



Would they search the starry sky

They'd know where comets do derive,

Perhaps then they'd stay alive,

Maybe too they be blood-dry;



But spring arrives with each new bud,

And you fly still little dove,

To shower hearts with your love,

'Less the trees crash and thud.

02:27 Sep 22 2011
Times Read: 534

Desires

by zacubus » Wed Sep 21, 2011 4:15 pm



We all seem to seek out certain things,

just for that little happiness, we hope it brings.

But alas, to often nothing but a cheap thrill you get,

and soon enough, the regret and shame, begin to set.

So then you are left worse then the start,

with a troubled mind, and a confused heart.

It is a cycle that seems to never end,

and to flee the pain, again our morals we bend.

But it gets harder, to hold back the tears,

as the sorrows grow, over the years.

So when is the time, to stop being a foolish child,

acting crazy and a little wild.

Are you so lost and in despair,

that even for yourself, you nolonger care.

But life was not given, to do as you please,

and I hope before more damage is done, this your heart sees.

02:25 Sep 22 2011
Times Read: 535

Lost Souls

by damienhino » Wed Sep 21, 2011 4:16 am



I cry for my brothers and sisters who are filled with sorrow, and have no hope for tomorrow.

Caught in the wrath of ignorance, and lack of understanding the futures ours so get to planning.

Millions of us are shaking, we need to get a handling.

We've fallen, face down.

It's time for upright standing.

Keep your eyes to the sky.

Discover a natural high.

Like the birds we shall fly.

Till the day we die.

Like a flock we shall fly.

The day will come when we don't need to cry.

22:05 Sep 20 2011
Times Read: 536

Tonight

by ChainedUPchicka » Mon Sep 19, 2011 9:48 pm



Tonight... I watch the fires spread, the sky light up in alarm.



Tonight... I laugh and dance through the field of graves.



Tonight... I await the day you'll be mine again.



Tonight... I join you in your bed of stone.



Tonight... Is my last night alone.~* Chain *~ChainedUPchicka



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21:59 Sep 20 2011
Times Read: 537

"Forgive Me For My Sins"

by MakaveliThaPoet » Tue Sep 20, 2011 2:30 pm



Every bad deed I committed really wasn't meant

sorry for the loss of another and how it went

It took me time to see it with my own eyes

that it's no supprise when a man dies

God is still present, thats what they tell me

even if satan is busy, thats kind of scary

cause whose to say I wasn't saved today

and in one little moment I pass away

It gets hard to take but its just the truth

those bastards aimed out the truck then started to

shoot

at me so I had to get to steppin'

with the cruelest ambitions they wish to see me breathelss

Lord forgive for my sins

I shot em' all dead

and I swear that it wasn't for pretend

Livin' the life of an outlaw sure ain't nice

everyday is a risk to lose a life

so forgive me for my sins

00:46 Sep 18 2011
Times Read: 545

Night stalker



You wait on your prey like a buzzard that waits for his prey's death

You have no remorse or regret even if your victims think you lie in wait

Waiting and watching for the right opportunity to watch as your victim's take their last breath

You are sick beyond belief, you are in an awful mental state.



You stalk at night with gun in hand

Killing in the name of Satan but to you it was only fun

To me you are the most insane person in all the land

You always stalked at night never in daylight under the sun.



You broke into houses, savagely raping your female victims before you introduced them to death

After it was all done you had a morbid sense of pride

In your sick mind you were having fun as you watched others take their last breath

The malicious intent you showed your victims, it's like you took evil as your bride.



With pride, with no remorse you robbed, raped, and killed

In the name of Satan you thought you had it made

You have no conscience, I wonder if you even know how to feel

I believe for the crimes you did, in the fiery pits of hell you will forever wade.



During your trial, pentagram in hand, you made your so called God known to one and all

We all know you thought on your knowledge of Satan you were a whiz

But where was Satan when you got caught and took a fall?

Your soul will surely burn forever in hell, Richard Ramerez



By Lanaia lee

00:37 Sep 18 2011
Times Read: 557






Lake of Drowning Souls



Journey into the darkest recesses of your mind



Far off chants signal eternal doom



You try to get away



Swimming through a dark, poisonous substance



Which seeps into your skin



A million drowning souls claw at your body



You desperately head for the shore



And scramble out



Onto an island you know not where



Witches and goblins stare back at you



With a hideous intensity in their eyes



You are their prey



A soul for the taking



An inner awakening



Onto a whole new world



Of evil and torment



Again you run



The sky is dark



And the shouts and screams are close at hand



They are ready to pounce



You must get away



You wake up



Safe for another day



But when you sleep



They will enter your dreams



Oblivious to your screams



One night they will take you away



To their world



And untold evil and torment



Will be your daily toil



“Sweet dreams!”





Auther unknow

00:35 Sep 18 2011
Times Read: 558

To Die For



I sit at my desk

Busy writing my poetry and stories

I write of death and the macabre

I immerse myself in murders and stabbings

I write tales of revenge and of desolation

All my heroes are touched by death

Above the desk is a picture of Edgar Allen Poe

It shows him writing at his desk

Apparently it shows his writing the Fall of the House of Usher

It is one of my favourite stories

It tells the story of a family doomed to disaster

It tells of murder and mayhem

And of premature burial

It is a disturbing picture

But it is strangely compelling

The desire to own the picture can be overwhelming

Legend tells us that the picture is bewitched

Or that it has malevolent powers

It has apparently had many owners since it was first painted

All the owners have apparently gone mad

Or have ended up taking their own lives

All the owners were rich

But once they became owners of the painting

Their fortunes slowly slipped away

Business deals collapsed

And share values became worthless

The painting has a dark history

So why have I bought the picture?

For one thing I am very rich

And I can afford it

I have written many horror stories

Which have sold well and made me a small fortune

And another thing, I am already mad

I live in an asylum for the rich and wealthy

I have cable TV and a drinks cabinet

I have an extensive library of books and journals

The painting can do me no harm

I am already diagnosed as insane

And death would be a blessing

What should I do with the painting when I die?

Would you like to own it?

Have you got a taste for death and destruction?

I have given instructions for the painting to be sold on the internet

The highest bid will win the painting

How much do you value your sanity and life?

I dare you to make a bid





Auther unknow

00:33 Sep 18 2011
Times Read: 559

Dressed In Black



I am proud to wear black

So there's no going back

I have discovered the inner me

Now I know my true identity

No more fighting blues and depression

No need for violence or aggression

The darker side of my being

Has revealed other ways of seeing

A community of friends

Whose concern never ends

Enveloped by darkness

And a world of kindness

It seems that the outsiders of society

Have stolen my dark soul in its entirety

So welcome the new day

I have found a different way





auther unknow

00:25 Sep 18 2011
Times Read: 560

Gothic Wonderland



(Inspired by The Rasmus and Alice in Wonderland)



Alice worked as a maid servant for a really rich couple

They lived in a grand Victorian mansion

They often had grand balls and dinner parties

Alice would serve the food and drinks

The mansion was full of tall mirrors

Alice was fascinated by them

She sensed there was another world there somewhere

She thought she could see figures moving on the opposite side of the mirror

So she stretched out her hand

And someone grabbed her arm and pulled her through the glass mirror

She was in a dance hall full of people

They were all dressed in black and watching the band on stage

The band playing on stage were called The Rasmus

And they were playing a great tune called In The Shadows

All the crowd were going wild with excitement

There were some strange figures in the crowd

She could see the Mad hatter drinking tea

And the White Rabbit checking his watch all the time

The Cheshire Cat was always grinning and drinking Baileys Cream

And The Red Queen was sipping champagne

This Gothic Wonderland felt like home to Alice

The singer on stage was attractive and charismatic

He had been the one who had pulled Alice through the mirror

She felt an instant bond with the singer

Alice was thrilled and enthralled by the new world

She was destined to spend the rest of her life in Wonderland

She would marry the attractive singer

And they would have five children - three girls and two boys

They all dressed in black

They formed their own band called The Gloomy Kids

And they were a big success in Wonderland

So everyone was happy and content in their world

And they all lived a dark and enchanting ever after





Auther unknow

18:43 Sep 11 2011
Times Read: 567

Just watching T.v.



I"m watching NCIS. And football. Going to one to another.

18:09 Sep 11 2011
Times Read: 570

Jesus Calls

by MrsB2009 » Sun Sep 11, 2011 2:30 am



Jesus calls upon us each and every day.

To walk beside Him faithfully,

to know God through His way.



The path is set before us as we are guided with a light.

One that only God can give

through His endless love and might.



Too many times have we betrayed His word and solemn law.

And yet He still forgives us

as if we have no flaw.



Our God is great and giving, of us He asks not much.

His want is for companionship, for kindness,

obedience, and such.



Each day is getting closer to the time this world will fall.

I pray that we be ready

for Jesus' final call.

18:07 Sep 11 2011
Times Read: 571

Leaf

by GaryDean » Sun Sep 11, 2011 1:01 pm



In a day

fall like leaf

in an empty room



This I waste

grow my bark

on my loneliness



Where I stand

chop me down

despite constant growth



In a lake

underground

hiding all away



No more sun

roots dug out

find my own way home



Did not think

that the leaf

died to be set free



12 May 2011

Gary Dean

I rarely write poems that could be considered Nature Poetry. Even this has more of a sociological depth to

17:58 Sep 11 2011
Times Read: 573

Words That Hurt Worse Than Your Fist

by nutcase93 » Sat Sep 10, 2011 9:04 am



We’re deep into another fight,

I’m trying hard to make things right,

But you don’t hear the words I say,

You handle things in your own way.

Your eyes glare cold, a vacant stare

Replaces the love that once was there.

It’s coming now, my head I brace,

As your fist meet my crying face.

You yell for me to understand

Words that hurt worse than your hand.

When it’s all over you walk away,

I’m left with just one thing to say.

I tell you I’m sorry for the fight we had,

That it’s all my fault I made you so mad.

But my words are shaky, it’s hard to speak

As I touch the bruise you left on my cheek.

And in my prayers later on that night

I as God to protect me from our next fight.

17:57 Sep 11 2011
Times Read: 574

House Fire

by deadtreegreen » Sun Sep 11, 2011 10:41 am



I was asked to leave out in the rain

And crawl myself to the end of the city

The lights are no longer pretty

The streets smell of fresh manure and ash

And i croak

To refrain from the choke of the smoke, the smoke

Is there fire through all this rain?

Where's the rain to put out the fire?

10, 5 more miles on a blistered foot burnt

But what have we learned

In loosing lives we've loved for years?

That we still have land to absorb the tears?

17:56 Sep 11 2011
Times Read: 575

9/11

by badog5 » Sun Sep 11, 2011 10:26 am



Smoke billows, blinds, chokes, sears

Debris, twisted metal, office paper falling, confusion

Threat level, homeland security, new age

17:54 Sep 11 2011
Times Read: 576

natural's me

by poetofpeace » Sun Sep 11, 2011 1:00 am



end.

what' up, with growing, like a beast?

nocturne, red, and

vegetarian.



esential, puristic,

tasted by your eternally unknown.



favorite face,

amen.

17:53 Sep 11 2011
Times Read: 577

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Death in lies

by goobsters » Sat Sep 10, 2011 7:12 pm



If you insist

“I will open my mouth”

But

“I must warn you I will not be responsible”

For

“what stays in and what comes running out”

If you insist

“I open my mouth”

And

“a tounge moving with a serpents tips”

Squirming

Back

And forth

“trying to get away from the lies it tells”

If you insist

“I will open my mouth”

And only if

You can sit still

My “tongue wraps around you”

It is

“Pulling you in”

Don’t worry

I won’t eat you

I wont consume you

Only because I cannot stomach you

“squeezing tighter”

It spins you around

Now face to face

Eye to eye

Uselessly “you struggle”

To escape but

What you see and what you hear is so

Hypnotizing

So pleasing

Sooooo appetizing

If you insist

“I will open my mouth”

But you are responsible for the consequences

“Love the way you taste the way you smell”

It is so intoxicating

You are affecting me

As much as I am infecting you

Uselessly “we struggle”goobsters



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03:09 Sep 11 2011
Times Read: 580

Is It Enough?

by tomatoface » Thu Aug 25, 2011 12:20 am



Who is it we pour out poetry for?

Critics, naysayers, word scholars, others?

Mount Everest hiked? Walking through cloud's door -

At peak panting like laboring mothers.

Built like Schwarzenegger? Ripped ride of meat,

Infringing form muscling its way about.

Da Vinci's "La Gioconda" we meet?

With silk smile no one has quite figured out.

What of those Gisele Bundchen birthday suits?

Too much show, no string bikini mystery.

What about "The View" with five desired mutes?

Too much told, no time for showing history.



But...what if we laugh, weep, love, arouse, roar -

Feed our own soul and one other like core.

03:07 Sep 11 2011
Times Read: 581

Miserable Family

by heatherashley » Sat Sep 10, 2011 9:57 pm



I'm feeling the need to let my inner demons go

Feeling a need to release this energy I usually refuse to show

Staying in this hell has become hard to tolerate

So many words for you I'm trying to consolidate

Everyday feels dark and the night feels cold

I like to hope the pain diminishes the more I get old

But if anything I think it gets worse

All the misery in this family better not be a curse

Because while my mind tries to fly away

My heart knows I'm stuck in this horrible place

Maybe one day I'll be set free

But I know no matter how hard I try

I'll always have to deal with this misery

03:01 Sep 11 2011
Times Read: 582

No choice

by Sarvani » Thu Sep 08, 2011 5:29 am



Love, no love , both hurt

What is life? We have to choose

one pain or other.

02:59 Sep 11 2011
Times Read: 583

For the children - Save the children

by johnwarwick » Mon Sep 05, 2011 9:32 am



Make a space in your heart

For those who are less fortunate!



Look around the world today

And see what you can see!



We still live in a world of hunger

And full of poverty!



Let’s just give a little bit

Once or twice a year!



To help them grow their crops for food

To last through-out the year!



Let’s give them help to build new Home’s

And dig the wells they need!



Let’s help to teach the little ones

How to write and read!



It’s not much we ask of you

Just once or twice a year!



To give two pounds for this cause

To give some, hope and cheer!



It’s not much we ask of you

To give some hope this year!

02:57 Sep 11 2011
Times Read: 584

Why daddy didn't come home

by Steph442 » Fri Sep 09, 2011 7:15 pm



This is in honor of September 11th.



The burning towers, the sound of firefighters

One last call, that was all

The final plane, drives me insane

All we wanted, was justice.-Stephanie Guillen

02:53 Sep 11 2011
Times Read: 585

They don't know me"

by jesi murder34 » Sat Aug 27, 2011 1:40 am



I am a question to the world,Not an answer to be heard...Or a moment that's held in your arms..AND what do you think you would say..???I won't listen anyway...You dont kno me and i'll never be what you want me to be...And you think you understand?i am a girl...??? No,i am woman...YOU can't take me and throw me away!! Tell me how can you learn what you was never tought..You stand there on your own...the world doesn't see..cause i am not here..I want my moment to be real...And i wanna touch things i don't feel..I want hold on and feel like i belong...how can the world want me to chande if their the ones to stay the same!!They don't know me!! you know me i am not afraid..i want to show you all that i am..will you help me grow?They can't break me as long i know who i am..they can't see me but i am right here..they can't tell me who to be..all because i am not what the wanna see..the world's words are just whispers and lies i'll never believe...BY:JESI

02:52 Sep 11 2011
Times Read: 586

Ozzie

by astro941 » Tue Sep 06, 2011 10:41 am



My friend

Trapped twixt two worlds.

Cypriot Village life

East London.

Honest, open direct

Loud, profane.

F and Bs punctuated by

Random spitting of phlegm.



A gentleman

Not confident.

Nor educated

Not intelligent he says.

Speaks three languages

Fluently.

Generous to a fault

What you see is what you get.



Over the edge

Mountain road.

Scars of body and of mind

Skin and bones healed.

Mind still there

What have I done.

To others, my Son

I wish I could make you whole.



The hurt takes him by the throat

Copious amounts of drink.

Keeps his life afloat

Searching for his answer.

Cannot forgive

Nor find salvation.

Trapped between states

And his guilt.



Prior mistakes, a dubious past

Haven’t most.

Responsibility he takes

Laughter he makes.

Life he lives

No quarter given.

Many sensibilities

He has riven.

02:48 Sep 11 2011
Times Read: 587

Passing On

by Live-Love-Dietowrite » Thu Sep 08, 2011 7:24 pm



Who is to reign among the living

Forgiving only your maker when its ending

Knowing but a drop of truth

whats real what was life in its use

was there purpose or control

was there ever really meaning

But who is it to know what will be re beginning

Restart: was it all a complete loss of time

Gun for art Did you learn did you feel any lines

Unravel untangle decipher through blind eyes

Noone really ever knows just spills steady lies

Truth peeks its head through to soothe troubled minds

Death will come to all what is the next life?

02:47 Sep 11 2011
Times Read: 588

October

by emerald » Fri Sep 09, 2011 1:53 pm



I want to go to a pumpkin patch

And dance among the leaves

Listen to the trees sing their song of Autumn

And for a moment

live in the cool breeze that is the ambiance of

October

02:46 Sep 11 2011
Times Read: 589

My mountains

by mindy jo » Fri Sep 09, 2011 8:31 pm



My mountains.

Miranda Reimer ~ Feb. 2011

I set my eyes upon them;

As I watch the

sun sink slowly behind,

A last ray flickers dimly across the valley.

Was that the sun speaking?

Or was that my mountains?



Zion had its walls,

The mountains are mine.

A fortress~

''Little child,'' they say,

''I leave my rocky ledges for intruders;

My grassy meadows are for thee. Sleep well.''



The stars seem closer,

For my mountains, tall and stately,

Bring them nearer.

As the stars and my mountains meet,

I feel safe.

For in our midst is only me, my mountains and God.

* * * * *

My mountains are clear against the sky this morning.

I feel they hold secrets for me.

Listen! They are calling!

My mountains!

23:06 Sep 10 2011
Times Read: 591

Dark side of the womb

by PhuckedAgent7 » Fri Sep 09, 2011 10:04 pm



Dark side of the womb

-Phucked Agent SeVeN



I've seen your sweet face today

Cast over a chilling moon

My son I saw you go away

To the dark side of the womb



Forgive me when I doubt you

Understand me when I cry

You're not alone in the blue

I'm beside you when you fly



Despite every effort made

Hollow words were said

Haunting voices still remain

Inside my mangled head



I've seen your sweet face today

Cast over a chilling moon

My son you watched me go away

To the dark side of the womb

23:04 Sep 10 2011
Times Read: 592




No Love Lost No Love Found

by nutcase93 » Sat Sep 10, 2011 11:23 am



All is fair in love and war

Well I’m sick of it, I don't have a cure

Breaking hearts and leaving can't be fair

I don’t know what to say, so I just stop and stare

I couldn't breathe without you like a lamb to slaughter,

Now you're gone, it’s like trying to breathe underwater

Got to move forward, got to move on

Can't look back, got to stay strong

Thought you were the one, now you're just another

Chapter in my life, your image is a bother

Don't remember a lot, but that's my choice

You were like a scooter, but you thought you were a Rolls Royce

I'm telling this to the therapist I never had

My therapist is just a pen and a note pad

They always listen, they never talk back

They never judge, can't see colours, no white and black

You just had to listen, it didn't have to end

I thought I was your girl, but my message didn't send

Here it is, this my theory

Now remember I just call it how I see

I was going up, you were on the way down

Tried to jump on my level and fool me around

Dropped me for another, fell back to the ground

No love lost. No love found

21:23 Sep 10 2011
Times Read: 593

SEX

by Dogs Bone » Thu Aug 25, 2011 3:34 pm



With the title of your poem

You need the right hook

Get the readers attention

So they will have a look

Stimulate their curiosity

Something that will attract

A very pleasurable interest

And you’re on the right track

Some words are like magic

Belonging to a certain list

Will capture many readers

They are too hard to resist

Title should be in the poem

It’s what everyone expects

So I came up the decision

And called this poem sex

21:21 Sep 10 2011
Times Read: 594

PREDITOR

by funboy111175 » Sat Sep 10, 2011 2:56 am



They've come to slay me.

A creature of myth.

Deep in the grandure of time.

I am the preditor, Society has made.

I am the dragon, this time.

Waiting and watching.

I wait for the chance.

To force you to punish my crime.

All that's befor me, speeks of my past.

Heartache and pain fills my.

21:20 Sep 10 2011
Times Read: 595

Just Tell Me One Thing

by GuitarAngel » Sat Sep 10, 2011 12:45 pm



Tell me something

Just one thing

It can be anything

Just make it interesting

Not something someone else said

Make it original

Something that is not so common these days

Originality

One thing, thats different from anyone else

Just one thing thats all i ask

What makes you separate from the rest of the people

That reside on this planet

Believe it or not

Originality isn't very common

Just like common sense isn't these days

What happened to the days

Where everyone had something original about them

And people weren't walking around

As a carbon copy of someone else

Because it was the "in" thing to do

It's the cool thing to do

What has happened to standing up for people

And for what you believe in

No matter what it is

What has happened to people

So please, please

Tell me one thing

It can be anything

But please make it original

Because originality these days isn't very original

21:19 Sep 10 2011
Times Read: 596

And 2morrow by Tupac Shakur

by middlenamedanger » Sun Aug 21, 2011 8:04 pm



Today is filled with anger

fuelled with hidden hate

scared of being outcast

afraid of common fate

Today is built on tragedies

which no one wants 2 face

nightmares 2 humanities

and morally disgraced

Tonight is filled with rage

violence in the air

children bred with ruthlessness because no one at home cares

Tonight I lay my head down

but the pressure never stops

knowing at my sanity

content when I am dropped

But 2morrow I c change

a chance 2 build a new

Built on spirit intent of Heart

and ideals based on truth

and tomorrow I wake with second wind

and strong because of pride

2 know I fought with all my heart 2 keep my

dream alive

21:18 Sep 10 2011
Times Read: 597

I Am Me

by wouldurytmealuvsong » Sat Aug 20, 2011 1:04 am



I am me.

Plain you can see.

I've nothing much to hide.

If your willing to look inside.

It's my story, I'm telling.

Not some fake whoes dwelling.

I'm not perfect.

But I'm no reject.

I have held a blade.

Scars I have made.

I lived.

I've been deprived.

I've loved.

And been shoved.

I have fear.

I shed many a tear.

Blood is my weakness.

But it gives me my uniqueness.

There's a lot to me.

But not all you can see.

I'm not yet free.

But I am me.

And this is my story.

21:16 Sep 10 2011
Times Read: 601

Stay Forever

by OnlyInPoetry » Fri Sep 09, 2011 9:55 am



I wrote this poem after my incredible girlfriend left me.. Nothing has ever hurt so much, and the only way i can say how i feel is through poetry. Hope you enjoy, any feedback will be greatly appreciated



Stay Forever



Destroyed and weak,

A meaningless life,

With nothing to seek,

But just wait to stumble and fall,

Blood on the sheet,

I struggle to crawl.



Twisted and torn,

My mutilated heart,

Stabbed by a thorn,

And just as I knew,

It’s time to mourn,

Because ‘we’ were never ‘you’,

And now I wish I’d never been born.



This life too harsh,

When it goes wrong,

My world shatters like glass,

A whirlwind romance,

An abrupt end,

No final chance,

Now you no longer have to pretend.

But I’ll beg and I’ll cry,

Baby for you I would happily die.



Crippled and hopeless,

My heart is now homeless,

For I am nothing without you,

And this time friends are few,

As you already knew,

I sacrificed them all,

So our love could ensue.

But I’ve skipped the queue,

To deaths silent end,

And I’ll be in a place where I’ll never have to pretend,

That my broken heart will ever mend.



Exhausted and lonely,

You bought the best out in me,

Otherwise I fail miserably…

As I look at this crowd,

And scream your name out loud,

Hoping that you’ll hear me,

Loud enough to understand clearly,

That I want you back,

And I won’t back down,

You kept me on track,

Cos without you my heart is dead and black…



Broken and useless,

Because right now you’re clueless,

So I’ll tell you this;

If you take me back I’ll be the best thing you ever had,

And with me you’ll never be sad,

And you’ll always be glad,

That you took the chance,

You took another glance,

And let our love conquer in romance,

Because I’ll make you see,

You are simply perfect to me.



Stay forever,

And I’ll never say leave,

Never.

21:15 Sep 10 2011
Times Read: 603

For Me and Dad

by eugene50 » Fri Sep 09, 2011 9:17 pm



Happy to say finally, I've made it back to my native home

where the waters are full fish,where I'm never alone

Yes I can still see in my mind,dad and me out on the bay

Though it's not quite the same,since God took him away



it's so good to see the place's,where we used to by our bait

the fishing here so good,neither of us could barely wait

we'd catch spot,croaker and trout,we even hung some slimey eels

but flounder,tautog,and strippers,give us all our biggest thrills



life then was so much fun. never knew how much it would change

I still love being on the water,it's just now it feels so strange

but I know life still goes on,and i'll always have these memories

maybe you're in heaven,laughing,talking about all our fish stories



the other day I saw a boat,nearly identical to the one that you had

and all those feelings came rushing back,of the times that we had dad

but it feels so good to be back home,a place called Hampton Roads

where there plenty of good fishing,and if you get lucky you'll find mother loads....

21:14 Sep 10 2011
Times Read: 605

Shadow Walkers

by Scagnettie » Fri Sep 09, 2011 2:01 am



I see you I feel you deep I taste you. You hold my face you put it in place to play to make to leave your trace.The scent of your nature the everlasting flavor put on me rub it in me I need to savor. As you ride my face racing shadows flickering look in my eyes I submit I'm proud to know your who I'm with.I need to kiss you lips to toes back to front exploring your body unknowing with just my mouth your body's glowing. I can smell it I can taste you letting go to all their was theirs more to know.So share with me I need to be the one you love we are meant to be take my soul lets make history.



-Edward AkA : Scagnettie

21:13 Sep 10 2011
Times Read: 606

last goodbye

by bluelolipop » Sat Sep 10, 2011 2:13 pm



im not your toy

your thing to play with

i have a heart

a mind of my own.

you play your games,

and xxx up my mind

you tell your lies,

and dont bother with allibies

it hurts my head,

and breaks my heart,

all this bitterness tears me apart.

its hard to wait,

when it ends in goodbye,

so just seal our fate,

its coming to your last chance to try.

my head is pounding,

the sound resounding

i just cant take it anymore

this will be my last goodbye.

im not a game that you can play,

and then just drop and throw away.

so if you leave, leave me alone,

in the dark and in the cold,

just remember i wont lie,

when i tell you my last goodbye.

21:11 Sep 10 2011
Times Read: 607

FRIENDSHIP NIGHT

by pavneet malhotra » Fri Jul 29, 2011 7:10 am



On a friendship night i had a dream

i was walking along the stream

that was a silent but a beautiful line

just then i saw and amazing sight

i saw two best friends

they were following some modern trends

by tying preety bands

on each other exicted hands

for them it meant a big thing

no just silk and a jute string

friendship is a thing which never dies

like a moring sun which always rise .............................

21:10 Sep 10 2011
Times Read: 608

God Loves Me Too~

by shevelle chapman » Sat Sep 10, 2011 6:48 am



I wake up every morning in a community home that's shared..

by those of us displaced in society; from misfortunes or because no one cared.



I'm a single mother with children; who don't have normal childhood luxuries,

I dream of one day owning a home with a yard; so my kids can run free.



people look at me and are quick to misjudge me,

so I pray for those with ignorance because they don't know my story



I know I will prevail against the odds because God loves me, and..

I am a child of God!!

21:09 Sep 10 2011
Times Read: 609

Potcards From Heaven

by nutcase93 » Sat Sep 10, 2011 11:27 am



Postcards from heaven, the feathers that fall.

A light snowy mist, the Humming bird's call.

A cool night's breeze, and the warm ocean blue.

The bright morning sunrise, after a late night's dew.

The sweet smelling pine, and a loud mountain echo.

Fields of lavender, the coldness of your pillow.

The feeling of being lucky, and old books full of dust.

Soft fluffy clouds, and the stars shinning lust.

A white picket fence, and a clear blue sea.

The wind's floating fingertips,

and two names carved in a tree.

The postcards from heaven

You send to me.

21:07 Sep 10 2011
Times Read: 610

~Lost Soul~

by shevelle chapman » Sat Sep 10, 2011 7:15 am



I can't say I feel your pain; or that I understand your confusion,

but the fact that I love you is no delusion.



Everyone goes through life with more than a few mistakes; tears to shed, and even heartbreaks.

Sometimes it seems that life is out of control;

son.. just give it to Jesus and let him take hold...

of the bondage that you may feel you're tangled up in...

the dev*l is a liar;don't let it win!!



that sucker is trying to blind you; so you can't see

when Jesus is in charge; you have the VICTORY!!!

21:06 Sep 10 2011
Times Read: 611

Earths Angels

by nutcase93 » Sat Sep 10, 2011 8:59 am



On earth we’ve got our angels,

Sometimes they are hard to find.

But once you meet them you’ll discover,

They are more than plain old kind.

Earths angels don’t have special powers,

Nor do they fly with wings,

And they don’t have silly halos,

Or other angel things.

The angels here on earth,

Are just like you and me,

Except for something special,

You can only feel, not see.

Someday you’ll find an angel,

You’re very lucky my friend,

Because always and earths angel,

Is with you till the end.nutcase93



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Joined: Thu May 26, 2011 12:40 pm

21:04 Sep 10 2011
Times Read: 612

The Reaper

by Copper Poet » Thu Sep 08, 2011 10:01 am



Reaper, Reaper, come tonight

Another soul for you to smite

A fiery soul, not yet time

Fate stops short, on a dime

Hear now, the dreadful cry

Of moms and dads and friends close by



Reaper, Reaper, come again

Another soul, strong as ten

A kindred spirit, true and kind

Time again, has left behind

Love ones gather and loved ones weep

They pray to God, their souls to keep



Reaper, Reaper, come once more

This soul you find, unlike before

A soul of time, old and wise

A life well lived, close her eyes

Tears of joy, not of sorrow

For only pain, would come tomorrow



Reaper, Reaper, your job is done

Morning comes with the rising sun

Leave now, be on your way

More souls to take, another day

When my time is done, my end is near

You'll come again, your voice I'll hear



JRCCopper Poet



Posts: 14

Joined: Thu Sep 08, 2011 9:25 am

21:03 Sep 10 2011
Times Read: 613

Fading Away

by AdamCourney » Sat Sep 10, 2011 1:12 am



As he fades away into the lights

his memory remains.

All the things he left behind

theyre just reminders of the pain.

As they try to comfort me inside

every sound just cuts me like a sharpened knife!

I ask myself these question like what could have I done?

Is this the way it was meant to be,

like a white flag in a raging war!

The last time I saw you breathe,

wasn't on the best of terms.

If I could take back what I said,

I would just hug you once more!

As my arms rap around you

I would never let go!

Just to have a chance to say goodbye and end it with a smile,

could get me through the night that you took your life!

21:00 Sep 10 2011
Times Read: 614

Eternal Friend

by dabirahmed » Thu Sep 08, 2011 10:15 am



O twilight you my eternal friend,

lits lamps millions.

The twinkling makes my heart dance with the stars,

That decorate the blue dome with designs,

shapes and forms that amazes my inner eye.

What a wealth of pleasure for eyes,

That makes my mortal being richer, wiser and finer.

01:51 Sep 10 2011
Times Read: 616




"The Day That I Died" (1/20/10)



The day that I died

Took away all the emotional pain inside

It all happened so quick

Closed my eyes and that was it



My mother never showed nor shed a tear

Because while I was living she was never there

My dad broke down and cried for a while

After that my aunt made him put on a fake smile



My brother got out of placement and is doing just fine

And he knows in his heart I never meant to leave him behind

In the end I finally showed some love

And when i cry it rains from above



It really is quite nice up here

Got no wings but I'm with people who care

I guess my sins were finally forgiven because I'm doing alright

And the future now is looking oh so bright



Now Isaac please dont cry

Please understand that there never really is a goodbye

And dad I'm smiling down on you too

When you get up here I'll finally be living with you



So I'm sitting up here without my wings

Listening to the angels beautifully sing

About how believing is ultimately worth it

Because now that I'm up here everything is perfectShadow25



By shadow25

01:49 Sep 10 2011
Times Read: 617

Suicide"



You're abused at home and stuck in a tortured soul

It gets to the point where you lose control



So many times you try to run away from home

But you keep coming back because you find yourself all alone

And without that violence your mind tends to roam



When hanging with friends you remain deceptively calm

But your mind remains where it was all along

Over and over you think about all you have done wrong



So many times you ask why cant this end

As you get abused again and again

With no one in your life that you consider a friend



Tears flow from your eyes as you again lose control

The weight of feeling nothing has taken its toll

By reaching inside and darkening your soul



You sit on some steps and look into the sky

And with all the anger you can muster you ask HIM why?

Why cant he see you're hurting when he looks you in the eye



The decision you seek pops into your mind with a click

The abuse that you have taken is making you sick

So you decide to commit suicide and end your suffering quick



With unrelenting determination you pull out your swiss

And forcefully bring it down on your wrist

Knowing in your heart you will never be missed



The blood quickly sprays all over the floor

And the pain is worse than anything you have felt before

But one thing keeps you going the fact that you wont hurt anymore



You know in your heart what you did was right

As the pain lessens and you lose your sight

The last thing you see is HIM bringing you into the light



By Shadow25