Title:Woods of the Lost
The world ripped asunder,
darkened days drenched daily.
its own apocalyptic undoing.
For the highly functioning monsters,
who hunt alone...
Darkness falls like a weight
Clouding my vision
Making me see things that only live in imaginations
Hungry for my soul
They scream my name
Looking to make me bleed...
Death will find you,
encroached in the most sinister of dreams.
Clawed, bloody chest marks.
Mutilated baby dolls,
The tears of my past
Become shards of glass
That I now choke on
A force hits me hard and sends me to my knees
I look around and there is nothing to see
My f**king imagination is playing tricks on me
Drifting through space and endless time,
Thoughts constantly passing through my restless mind,
Looking for something to help me unwind,
To find a lasting connection which is so...
Time is dwindling as one speaks to the shadows on the walls,
Creeping up behind oneself the darkness of the desolate and dark night slowly falls,
One can now hear the crickets...
Loners drift forever aimlessly confused and forever abound,
They enjoy the quiet, always turning down the loudness of the sound,
Complex thoughts consume their racing and...
Kinda ironic... Never been in love, but I just love romanticism. Romance is my passion when writing poetry or stories... Idk if I really like romance in real life because I have...
I don't know if this is good or not but it is my first poem. Here goes nothing.
For there I lay in bed dreaming.
Not asleep but merely pondering the life ahead of me.
To find another person who will mirror one's heart,
To find somebody who will never, ever depart,
Searching always from a fragile soul way down deep,
A person who comforts one...
I have not written much poetry. I did write the following poem some time ago. It was published in a poetry anthology.Legacy Of WarriorsHe stands with trembling lipsAnd shaking...
To save up the days you often throw away,
Just sitting there thinking and wasting each day,
If you could only save up the things you sat there always wishing for,
To go through life without finding that connection is rather sad,
To walk aimlessly, always searching,
Having paused and to have stopped looking,
Like a river that has hit a dam...
To live life in the present and without any excess,
Is the key to finding contentment and everlasting success,
To appreciate the simple things is what fills the soul within us...
It's actually rare for me. I gotta really be feeling it. Like so much of what I do, it's gotta come from the heart. This ones for a girl whose very special to me...
To be able to freeze but one precious moment in time,
Being able to share this moment with the mirror to your soul,
To journey with another, for the one you cared for since the...
So many sad songs, baby
A happy song here and there
And then sad songs here, there and everywhere
Sad songs pouring from the sky
Like sugar in my manmade tea
How many raindrops...
The corridor of time spans in front of me..doors of time doors slightly ajar on either side..
A light shines in the distance...the flame of the future..
The whispering silence...
From the beginning of time ...Through the Ancient Door...
The ancient door opens further. .. the light blinds. ..my eyes adjust
A silhouette. . an outline .. the One..
Out of Time... A Time Long Past
In my memory. .. l was there... l saw ... l felt
The deeper l go... ancient times... through the soul's eyes... the tears
in hidden desire
your wildest fantasies
to become undone
to exceed yourself
the inner limits
your fragile mind
A Spring freshness is now in the air,
A bright sunlight day to ease one's everyday despair,
Breathing in the refreshing slow easy breeze,
Putting a restful mind at such ease...
Hey, everyone, if anyone's interested in reading short stories, it'd be an honor if you checked out my short story "The Devil Was Once A Human" it's about how misery turns us into...
Loners seek peace from within their heart and soul,
Spending time in solitude never grows old,
A certain contentment about being alone,
Relaxed by a river just skipping a stone...
I watched some vids on the bbc Iplayer titled Women who spit... poems read aloud and they were wonderful
The title put me in mind of a really old poem I wrote many years back and...
For a friend who has recently seen the light regarding older films. When we can turn another person onto something which is good which has been lost because of the passage of time...
I fell and fell hard for you, I am very naive
I fear Ill lose you, I am running out of tricks up my sleeve
without you, Ill be very incomplete
is my love going to become a one way...
This is my second post.....
no words can describe the way you make me feel
my emotions are overflowing, I cannot conceal
I LOVE YOU so much, you are my one & only
Enjoy the happiness which the moment may bring,
It is something which makes the heart and soul sing,
To find a genuiness within just one person is a special gift,
It can only be...
To myself ONLY...................
Tear out my heart
Bury it deep
You've plunged the knife
In to deep
My heart is a puzzle
My mouth is muzzled
I scream inside
While i slowly die
Im broken now
Dead and gone