This is one of my favorite songs. When I listen to it. I think about her. I remember the two nights I had with her. What they meant to me.When the dark wood fell before meAnd all...
Fairy Roll Call
Faries, fairies, everywhere
Some with flowers in their hair
Some don't wear no underwear
The sun shines on all heinie's bare
Pixies, pixies, laugh and play...
A life lead by an unwritten word. This one word holds power over you, yet you know nothing of how it's spelled or even what it may refer to. All you know is how it feels. It's...
In the tattered shards of lasting embrace I feel the nick of you lingering cool as winter's solstice,
feel the nick of you like a dagger cold upon the intangible grace of my skin...
Smoldering fire of hearts desire
Longing for release
Dancing beneath a winters moon
Words are meaningless
Tonight I see the truth
The holes in the hopes
I have to concentrate.
This is important, this poem.
A poem about poetry.
I have to do this, I CAN do this.
Oh, look, a butterfly!
Crystal water, bright blue sky
bright green meadow with the sun rising,
I daydream my life by
I guess I fell off the train
But didnt want to get back on
Living in my fantasies...
I don't blame you for seeking love through other outlets.
Love hurts sometimes and yes I know this now.
Maybe I didn't love you right or maybe it's not my fault...
Sorry But ...
Sometimes I do wish it was you and I not you and her. Sometimes I wish I could call you and tell you how my day is going. Sometimes I wish you would ANSWER but I...
We all tend to fall in love with the Wrong guy the one we call "Mr.Perfect." The one we're to blind to see doing anything Wrong but that's the same guy who cheats on us but we...
Your heart is like a bomb,
ready to explode.
To disarm it,
you need to stay calm
before it will overloads.
It has red and blue wires,
which one do i cut?
do i do what my...
What You See
What do you see, when you look at me? What do you see, when you think of me? What do you dream, when you dream of me?
Do you see, the frightened little girl, that...
I think a lot about that weekend when I was with you. It brings a smile to my face when I think of it. I know I should have let it go by now but I struggle at times...
I know my words don't mean much.
There is not much I can say.
You are happy now,
I notice every day.
I'm careful with what I do
I dare not want to wreck it
So that is...
So my most recent post was considered 18 and up, despite featuring no s)x or swearing. It forces me to realize how graphic the nature of my writing can be. I am a sadistic...
The day I flew you to Howarth
Wing'd Angel of Poetry
You followed willingly.
Through the wet winds of the Moors
The strife of a life a World...
Every action must have a reaction
And the consequences are harsh, indeed, all the time.
The karma hit me hard, harder than I thought.
It's useless to whine. I must produce some...
This was actually an assignment in a writing class. It was to write a story or poem from a child's point of view.
There were others too. Write from the opposite genders point of...
For every time that you've hurt me I'll give something good back. For all of the hate have shown me I'll love more. For every tear I've had to shed I'll give you a smile. For each...
This is a poem I wrote several years ago, after watching a very disturbing movie.
Sad movie=sad poem
SHE NEEDS MORE
Platform shoes and mini skirt
Pony tail and a cutoff shirt...
I Died Today was written in memory of a young man named Errol who sadly took his life a few days ago - I've written it in the hope that someone who have never had to fight to live...
Everything is always just out of my reach
Beauty, love, all the things that I need
I'm lacking, I'm lacking, I never succeed
I'm forever in need, always in want
And all I can do...
I hurt beyond the words that I seldom say.
I hurt in ways I cannot portray
I hurt in things that are good and bad
I hurt for love and I feel so sad
The words cannot replace my...
The future of the past.
I have to remember, when I am deep in battle.
And the odds are against me, not to get rattled.
To stay pure of heart, and clear of mind.
When I fight with...
John Tan 2
By: Cierra Leonard
Written: March 1st and 4th, 2015
I miss you terribly
As I write this I have no way of knowing
If you will ever get to read it
Do you know those tender moments ? Those sweet dreams beyond this bridge? I stare at them now and they seem so far away?
What I once was and what I am now. The pain residual...
Poetry has always been a way for me to express myself.
My poems used to be lovey dovey and very sappy but I got bored with those styles.
I adore macabre poetry. Edgar Allan Poe...
Our love made its rounds of erupting through earths atmosphere
There came a time when dormant was the only option to be numb again
It's more like a hideaway because ones afraid...