Happy Guilt
**Is a poem, i wrote along while ago.** Listen, a slow hum from the hue above A flawless cry within the midnight sky Breathe into me a release A diamond coated care Raping that which is yours Fleeting thoughts echo the mind So...
The Twilight Army; Pain and New Beginnings
Chapter One: Pain And New Beginnings. Rain poured down across the barren plains. No life, trees, rivers or even rocks inhabited this place; all that could be seen was the muddy, lifeless scene. In the middle of it, a little Umbreon timidly folded her...
Poem #65: Alone
_Alone_ Two boys sit alone in the dark: One has love and the other hate. Two friends from birth they became, Only to have the world break them apart. The boy with love Remembers days when his father Walked in the doorway smelling Of urine,...
Sorrow of the Past
Carl Perkins thought he had it all. A nice two-storey home on the Apple Street, kids, a loving wife and most importantly, a fancy new car. And yet, there was still a hole in his heart that no amount of luxuries in his life would be able to fill. It all...
why?
why must we all ways hurt? why do we shove others in the dirt? why must we always run and hide? when we have rules we should abide pain is caused scars and wounds are made so tell me why is it our friendship must fade? why do we do the things we...
story of life
I need, I need But a line to keep Breath shallow and low Time slow and well But this pain never goes So were to turn No real escape Just a imaginative break To see and feel As the world would tell The story's That been hidden Trapped inside...
Shield of the West
Magics, magics, come to me. Come and stop this dark. You are needed now, now \*here\* to shield and heal the heart. Come and shimmer 'long bows of glass, through deep stone entomb-ed vaults, come shimmer strong and shine with light, and this...
Zeta
My name... is Zeta. I'm not the same as most. I've always been a little bit... /different/. I've always been a little bit... /strange/. Nobody knows what to make of me, least of all myself, and nobody knows how I die. \<a pause\> Many have tried...
Poem # 24
Burning hotter, my body writhes, Muscles spasm and convulse, I wake with my throat dry, Feeling as if i set the bed aflame. Even as i stand, The heat gets worse, Wobbling too and fro, My Familiars around me, Whining and rubbing against me,...
poems week 3
some days I am the white happy half... some days I am the dark deep half... But to be one without out the other, would to not be whole. The masks provide for the wearer, both safe, both strong. To be one without the other is to not be human. Yin and...
I'm still alive.poem
You got me looking. For something that was right infront of me. Now i can see your orgionality. It is a flame that is me mad. As if you could melt me away. But yet, you are blind to my eyes. How can I get you to see me. Belive in my life. A cross road...
Bliss is she
Damn this world Damn this life Damn this time will this world ever accept me. am i a outcast doomed by time to wander. A drifter with no life. A voice with no one to hear. A soul alone in the darkness. Am i doomed to fail. Can i rise from this grave...