I know right now its hard
and your heart is scarred
but you are not alone
you are beautiful right down to the bone
please dont be sad
just try to smile just a tad
you are perfect...
HERE WE GO AGAIN.
(c) 2015 Edward York
I sit here in anticipation
Déjà vu is setting in.
The past keeps flashing by me,
As I upgrade to Windows ten.
I have seen this kind of...
I look to the right
And I see something beautiful,
Something oh so bright,
But please, let me be truthful.
Beauty reminds me of the pain,
It drives me insane!
Who could stand...
A succulent desire.
Filled with wildness fire.
Tame it down, with devotion.
Devour my peddle like flower.
Don't be hasty,
Like fine wine,
Time decides such taste as mine.
this poetry called ,, <<<< MY SECRET LOVE >>..... THIS IS 4 YOU ....... you know who you are ..!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ...............i sat down beside you...
I got my song and I'm writing my poetry
Using 2 songs
Badman torro torro mix
Love me again -John Newman
Life's great rn
Once upon a time
Is just a beginning to a fairy tale
A fairy tale that will decline and incline
A fairy tale is just an ugly creature behind a hideous face
A beautiful meaning
Once in a while we all lose our mind
eyes shadowed over, temporarily blind.
The world looking confusing, people unkind
but you'll always have those who wont leave...
FOOD FOR THOUGHT
(c) Edward York
I sometimes write down words,
Just to make you think.
I create a feast meant for your mind,
And invite you for a drink.
The words I write aren...
Grave-marker for a tender- heart
Take this tender heart of mine and throw it far away
Replace it with a stone and make it cold as ice
Take this tender heart of mine and lock it...
Seal the euphoric polar opposite, it lies to me, it is only a defense tower against my authenticity. I am instead a horrid, violent being with much stigma to my past. At last after...
(c) Edward York
The little ship was barely moving,
Against waves that splashed so strong.
In an attempt to reach for safety,
It had battled way too long.
(c) 2015 by Edward York
I stood on the shore in the early morn,
And looked out on a crimson sky.
I could see the shells lying on the beach,
And the sea gulls flying by...
An Old Wive's Tale
As the old wive's tale goes: When one is away, distance makes the heart grow fonder
Not if they go on without you
Our love has become a story
The dearest of my existence that I digress upon thee
A melancholy sadness that is expressed by the light of my undying need to scream
The scattered lesions from the legions...
You are beautiful like demolition. Just the thought of you draws my knuckles white. I don’t need a god. I have you and your beautiful mouth, your hands holding onto me, the nails...
THAT fortnight has been strange to say the least
a strange energy mingling and mixing in the midst
bothered by many things of immediacy from back yonder from over there, from...
The rose blooms.
The rose wilts.
It is so ephemeral.
Yet, in that flitting span of time we get a glimpse.
We glimpse at the beauty.
We glimpse at the tragedy.
Everything that is...
Dear mr. Adams
My love, my dearest,
Why do you hurt me?
You said you loved me,
Oh my dearest.
Was it something
That I did?
You are a madman
You sociopathic heartless monster...
Written while talking to a friend of mine.
Unnamed Poem 01
Once by navigating
I found this one I saw;
Feelings like a seesaw
Began I interrogating.
Found out this one is ghastly...
A quiet day to myself,
dinner alone at a table for two,
days without contact with another soul.
I avoid stepping outside at all,
until I want even base interaction,
and have to...