I write poetry when I am feeling lonely. Sadness powers up my writing skill so much.
I never really write it down and save it. I just start writing and express what I feel.
These are actually lyrics to one of my songs but what are lyrics other than poetry?
by. A Demand for Proof
I remember back in the day
When we used our minds to fly...
Nobody cares, Nobody is here
I'm just alone, and dropping tears
Can someone tell why you're my fear?
I'm hollow. I'm shouting. since My first year! But nobody hears
It is wise, in the world of dark poetry, to pick your wound before your pen. We see through the facades, the faux anguish some people craft to try and relate. Art and beauty are...
Toys of Years Gone Past
Look around you
Up in your attic
Upon old play things
And grew up with
Like some old friends
That you once knew
A Tin Soldier stands,
Tall and stiffly...
I friended you some time ago.
We spoke in careful measure.
We spoke more often recently.
I thought you were a treasure.
Now we talk most every day.
The way it used to be.
You used to say "Virginia" like the sweetest prayer,
I dare say the rain isn't the same since you've been gone
I still make plates at dinner tables for empty chairs
and sing curse...
Mary Beth Evans
Mary Beth Evans was the rarest dame I ever did see…
She beat cancer when she was three.
She had icy blue eyes and a temper in the skies, whether she was with...
This is Fur Elise , twins flames blazing like burning heat
your never alone , even in the dark and you feel your heart has fallen
and you lost your way and cant figure where...
You are the heavens and the earth
The earth to the moon
You are the Sun that shines and burns bright
You are like fire and water
Time and Space is infinitely You
You are both...
'Your Seamless Love'
I should have written of you
And of your fair voice
When we were younger
We were so much in love
Many long days together
We would lay, and play
Please don't steal my poetry.
Reasons not to fall in love
I. His loose red lips danced as they spoke the words of the last man who broke your heart. They travel into your ring...
If anyone likes to read poetry you can read mine if you like? :)
Postcards from Italy... by moiYou sent me a postcard from Italy,Of your travels that summer,One after another, a trail leading everywhere.Low sun and orange skies,Heat and...
Don't know how to tell the time,
Don't know have to live this life,
I'm on the outside looking in,
I'm on the inside said looking...
THIS IS ALL OF MY POETRY I HAVE TYPED, AND IT IS DARK< VERY DARK.
You see my cuts
Not my scars
You see my smile
Not my tears.
You see my friends
Not my enemies
you see my mask...
I use poetry for an ice breaker. I am not the most articulate person. I am not all that handsome. I figure if women could see how I use words maybe they would like me.
Dedicated to a friend,
If I never was indisputably blessed with her presence interacting with my essence, my existence would have come to a bloody end by my self-destruction. I...
"she would.of been named Lilith"
She would of been named Lilith
Her middle names would of been Sky, or Dreamer, or maybe even Rave
Something that was our own little joke
Why do you write? Are you inspired and if so by who or what?
i went to the place i call home
found out that the door was close
i saw others went by to their homes
n i saw that the door was open for them
those that went inside their home were...
UPON A BENCH FOR TWOHe sits there alone…Upon a bench for two.He sits there waiting and dreaming…Of his hearts love so true.Without knowing quite who…She has...
As the candles dance and sing,
Reflective of the stars they bring.
Laying on a softened sheet,
Mindful of our sandy feet.
Enjoying dinner in the night,
With the dancing candle...
An old man sits upon a well,
Reminiscing days of hell.
And in the sun that starts to rise,
He leaves the world in great surprise.
As he slips into the deep,
Starting with his own...
(The Grizzly is Bare, February 13, 2012)
The grizzly is bare. Run for your life, its coming right here. The grizzly is bare. Brown and furry. Giant and scary. The grizzly is bare...
(Gong, February 17, 2012) The Chinese gong heard on a Christmas day. With friggles. Chinese bell heard on a Christmas day. With twinkles. Chinese gong heard on a Christmas day and...
(Mickey Mouse, April 25, 2012) Look at Mickey Mouse dancing for no reason while in Hollywood. People stare at Mickey in a negative way because the sun ain't shinnin' today. People...