Regrets are all you left, on your lipstick stains
Take a picture of our past there in that ashtray
We had our fun, I used to light your flame
Like the dancing...
Only things which you can do.
Shining on the darkness within me,
Illuminating even the darkest depths,
And darkest corners.
Hoping that it wouldn't return,
As long as you stay by...
What is your favourite poem?
This is just a little thought coming from within me. You have to know that "Your killin me, Smalls." You have to, so this one is for you my sweet girl.
I am constantly finding...
my words are fierce
my words are fire
deep in side you
they re all you desire
the bunch of flesh
the blood of heat
they are all to me
its all there to admire
the gaze of yours...
You're the one I can't live without
This fact is true, I have no doubt
I love the way you smile at me
I love the way together we're free
You may be strange and slightly loony
When I am sad I don't fear the ghosts that I see nor do I fear the dark because I am just thinking of my pain.
There's someone I met back in December. As i began sending emails to her, I found myself writing intense love letters (emails) to her. I didn't know that even existed within my...
Every single time I think of my girl, my words turn into this kind of writing. Here goes....
I want to be the one in your arms as we fall asleep at night. I wanna be the one who...
We met by co-incidence because we both co-existed within the same lonely place.
You reached out, I reached back.
We both had to pull-back, the sparks were too intense ...too great...
have i tolled you yet.......
how much you mean to me
have i tolled you yet........
you mean the world to me
just in case i haven't
i would not change you fur the world...
Death is nothing at all,
I have only slipped away
into the next room.
I am I,
and you are you;
whatever we were to each other,
that, we still are.
Call me by my old familiar...
If the sun was god, I'd be covered in fate.
If the ocean was the devil, I'd be covered in hate.
Let God be the sun and in the ocean they shall bury me...
Flowers by your bedside never looked so less alive than you. Like them we are plucked from parts of an earth and forced to live somewhere new. Beautiful you, seen by many and...
The hurt in my eyes is all that has to be said
Sometimes I know I'm better off dead
The pain is the only thing I can feel
Knowing it's the one thing that's real
Behind all the...
Unclothed, you are true, like one of your hands,
lissome, terrestrial, slight, complete, translucent,
with curves of moon, and paths of apple-wood:
Unclothed you are as slender as...
I knew a boy who liked to draw,
He drew pictures that nobody saw.
He was most artistic late at night,
In the bathroom out of sight.
He kept a secret no one knew,
He didn't tell a...
I write poetry. I love poetry(:
I like the fact that you can write how you're feeling, that's it's calming, and entertaining. I write mostly dark poetry. I write love poems here...
I write poetry I love it ...
how you gently weave the words into a wonderful song that only you can hear ... I love poems and poetry I do I feel like it gets out all of my...
My name is Wyatt andrew, and I fell in love with (and never spoke to again) a girl named Emily 6 years ago In a Holliday inn, in Terrahaute Indiana. I am only 19 but I still haven...