who sits doing his thing;
it had to be this because I cannot sing.
I haven't been drunk in thirty-five years.
I don't need a gang of armed overseers.
I just need a line and then I let it ring.
some lines don't ever work out;
I save them; they're somewhere about.
I review them...
nothing there worth waiting for.
don't bother knocking.
I'm not into talking;
done too much talking before.
no one entering my sphere.
don't bother knocking, nothing here.
just keep right on walking;
I'm not into talking.
there's nothing that you have to fear.
Another day without love,
a new day alone.
Without any hope and goals,
another day without sunshine.
With tears of despair,
which run from your eyes, once so happy
they have now a different meaning,
The way back into life is so long and so far.
You were the one
who made me happy.But now you're the one
who left me back in deep mourning.
You were the one
who has given me strength.But now you're the one
who has taken the joy of life of me.
You were the one
I never wanted to lose.But now you're the one
who has left me...
My new poem...Love is when you can't tell him what is in your mind.Love is when you miss him and cry.Love is when you smile even it hurts a lot inside.Love is when you learn to forgive.Love is when his wish means more to you than yours.Love is when you cherish the moments with...
Til we meet again
You are me
for I am you
yet two different souls
born free, not to be caged by man
to dance and chase the wind
but to always be you.
You came to me
or was it me to you
you were so tame or just a beaten soul
was your spirit gone
No , i don't think so
when the stupid *** would bring home the scum.
he doesn't even know who they are;
some of them he lets sleep in his car.
he won't get anywhere with this gang of bums.
he'll outgrow these guys; he's got a brain.
half of these guys are almost insane.
they all seem sub-normal...
All I want is a feeling of comfort:
Two arms which hug me and never let me go
Two eyes which look at me adoringly and say: You are the most beautiful
A mouth which whispers comforting and loving words in my ear
A body that gives me warms when I'm cold
A love on who gives...
dragging Canada into a serious bind.
our reputation overseas is shot;
now this second-rate power is hatching a plot!
it's time the whole parliament resigned.
surely it's time to ***** this balloon.
Canada isn't the world's great goon.
leave that to the States;
Somewhere in the air,
there is a voice
tells me nothing is fair.
Somewhere in the sky,
I can see
clouds float with a smile.
Somewhere in the beach,
there is a shell
pure and white.Somewhere in the wild
I see the beauty
of the dewdrop shine.
Somewhere in the room...
in little pieces every day.
it's hard to look upon,
then one day he was gone.
something was here still, but it wasn't Ray.
Ray had tried to do it his own way;
in many ways succeeded, I would say.
some anger grew with age,
and uncovered primal rage.
an animal was buried...
I'm not gonna say it; that part's enough.
if you don't turn, running,
from the face of the cunning,
then everything's gonna get tough!
we can't afford to fight a war,
especially when the PM can't say what for.
Canada's economy will be ground down,
even though it's already flat...
The life of a loner,, a has been stoner,, a desperite romantic who's life stays so frantic,,, keep searching for peace while roming the streets,, just need a release from the stress of a heart that beats with the bang of pain for a soul thats lost all controle,, I wander around...
at the demise of what we had dared.
but our angry planet turned;
there was a lesson slowly learned.
a broken heart can be repaired.
not many have a whole lifetime spared
a broken heart gone unrepaired.
the fires of passion are churned
and so suddenly burned,
gathering all the broken pieces of her soul, hoping that one day she could mend it all, to find her smile through her tears, and find the joy through her pain. But just like the fire she burns, when all against her she never turns. Challenges fuel her more, to reach depth...
crazy sh** goes through my head.
well, some of it stays there instead.
d'ya think there's room enough;
my nose is already stuffed,
and my ears are dripping stuff on the bed?
my mouth has been drooling in rhyme;
I guess, when I sleep, that's a drool mime.
but my head might...
I am but one.
I don't know what we're doing, but they hold the gun.
I wish I was better at narrative;
they say my voice is much too declarative.
so I'm working on manuals, but I'll never run.
It seemed a thing between us,reminded of three simians sitting,legs crossed and hands in familiar poses.This is not the way we share;Our friendship, love, and touch is based on more.Open your eyes and make clear your ears, and I will tell you of my secret life.Actions and...
It can never get back up
Once it's down, it stay's down
You can live from it
You can die from it
Love is painful
Love can never get back up
Once love is down, love stay's down
You can live from love
You can die from love...
I stand in the middle with a stupid grimace
around me my senior year.
A "cheese", a flash, then its over,
The school finally spits us free.
I look on the picture
what will happen to us?
Now as our life begins.
Where will the journey lead?
Back in the 3rd Class we have dreamed...
tears and take your hand
I hold you tight, have no fear
I will guard you, I will protect you
'm here for you...have no fear.
You feel weak sometimes and yet you are strong
in my arms I hold you secure and warm
from now on we are inseparable
'm here for you...have no...
The links are friends so dear,
And like a rare and precious jewel
It's treasured more each year...
It's clasped together firmly
With a love that's deep and true,
And it's rich with happy memories
and fond recollections, too...
Time can't destroy its beauty
For, as long as...
stumble into war by intent?
are down on their knees,
when the should tell Harper to relent.
it's how the US got into Vietnam;
get it past the House with a ram.
oh no, we're not doing it ;(
okay, let's go do it!
how we get out? I don't give a damn...
Is it because I am dying?
Mother, mother why do you care?
Isn't it you who made the dare?
Father, father why did you stop?
Isn't it you who wants me to drop?
Brother, brother what are those?
Are you bleeding from a rose?
Mother, mother why are you screaming?
What did I do, I...
as I waited
for the paper to arrive,
I took my baby daughter
with me for a drive.
I told her, "here, my baby,
is where the strikers fell.
it's a sad angry story
your teachers will not tell.
the stories that they tell you
are part of a hidden plan,
for everything they sell you...
At night, you're lying in your bed alone and try to sleep,
but you can not, because too many thoughts are in your head.
Things that eat away you inside.
Fears that do not let you go.
You try to fight against them, but it seems to be a futile, hopeless struggle.
You see no light...
rhymes and limericks I have posted that I now find pointless. I'll leave anything with hearts or responses for the time being, but there's just too much of it here for anyone to read, and too much that is really just taking up space. I'll also leave any that I really like, good...
your dog on a leash
I’m not your suicidal key.
As much as I thought you were there,
you lies blinded me with stares.
The deepest part you touched
A painful smile that burst,
you thought you could ******* leave
And leave me in this misery.
Now that I’ve got my rope...
for many years;
for this I have no conscious fears.
I think I'm a rational man,
but faith is a logic I don't understand.
nowhere in my life does your god once appear.
Holy God, if You're up there,
can't You make my heart aware?
my faith alone won't carry me;
I need a hand...
I'm not perfect
I'm not smart
I'm not pretty
I'm not anything
I know I'm not perfect
I know I'm not smart
I know I'm not pretty
I know I'm nothing
I've been called ugly
I've been called retarded
I've been called a lot of names
I'm not gonna fight
I'm not gonna cry
to melt a heart made out of ice.
just a brief rhyme,
and you'll find in no time,
she wants to treat you real nice.
how nice is a whole other thing.
maybe you'll have to sing;
but if her passion remains still
then, the bitterest pill,
you might have to go for the ring...
the witch had had too much vermouth.
I started to go hazy,
but she was so crazy,
I put everything into learning the truth.
she told me she's from New Orleans,
where she studied with old Cajun queens,
and Voodoo magicians
from ancient traditions.
there she learned just what it...
Did I ever tell you,
how glad I am that you are in my life?
I'm telling you now,
so you know
how important you are to me.
How much love I feel for you
deep in my heart.
So often be accepted as self-evident
the beautiful and important things in life.
And I realize that you are
crave it, my soul lost without it. Like a man lost in the desert, deprived of even a single drop of water. My every thought is of you. Every cell in my body longing for your love, your touch, your smile. Let your love rain down on me, rain down on me. Let me soak and swim in...
Someone told me life is a miracle,
So I started to think is it really possible,
that I could vanish at this moment
and maybe come back later at another moment - which is happy and peaceful.
I wish my life was plain and simple
Just like a drawing on paper with a pencil,
This is for all my friends in my real life and here on EP:Friendship isgive and takelaugh and cryfight and insightfulcomfort and understandinglove and honorforgive and overlookdark and lightFriendship isyou and me
with her all night
I pick her up and hold her steady
Take a deep breath, we both are ready.
I run one hand up her long neck
Just touching her makes me euphoric
Across her body, my right hand goes
I've been practicing, believe me, it shows.
Her body glistens in the light
you no longer live here in my life
And you never come back again
For you, there is now another destination
I look at your picture and wish you luck.
When love goes then you can not keep it
In a cage love will get sick and will sings no more
Only in freedom this feeling can...
life's not as bad as you see.
some experience shows,
otherwise, who knows?
it gives me the space to be free.
characters often use the word "I";
so, be careful when confronting that guy.
it ain't always me,
but sometimes, you see,
I'll be staring you right in the eye.