I write letters to myself...
And that's Ok.
So far, I have written over thirty stories between all the sites I am on. I would like to write more. In fact, it is my goal to write at least over a hundred stories.
I have decided to make it my personal goal to write twice as many stories than I have groups. So far, I am closing it. Have a lot of work to do.
Is it odd that when I write, I make a soundtrack to my book? I know I'm not the only one.
If I were to say goodbye,
Would you even ask me why?
If I were to walk away,
Would you try to make me stay?
If I were to disappear from this world today,
Would you ever say,
(I Might Edit This To Show The Artist(s) Of Some Of The Songs)
Saviour by Black Veil Brides
Lost It All by Black Veil Brides
This Is Gospel by Panic! At The Disco
If I Die Young by...
The door is slightly openAs I stand afar awaiting youBare just as you want meAnticipation running through my veinsHungerA deep acheWet at the very thought of your hands upon meLegs...
Today is National Poetry day in the UK, so I wanted to share this.
I see the words of many men
Who speak as though their deeds are sacred
I see the very hearts of saints.
Taking a ride on the dreamland express,
Walking through life aimlessly at best,
Appreciating the beauty of nature before my eyes,
Dancing in rhythm with the angels in the vast...
I worry not, for pain and hell
what's commonplace is far from fear
but when the light, so faint, does fade
my own dark self may find me here
Where are you now, oh brother I loved...
Warning, a dark and grim poem I wrote a few weeks ago. I do feel better now :) It is good to empty out emotions now and then...
I have a dark side, I think this poem is pretty...
I enjoy writing, creating a story from nothing. I enjoy breathing life into yet unknown characters and letting them be discovered through descriptions and activities. They will...
Usually I write new songs.. but I do have a poetry book ready to be released!
i fall alone
the sound of woe
cuts the bone
upon the panes
as from above
i become rain
i spill away
drops of indigo
down i fall
on forlorn pillow
The unwavering and deafening silence is now heard loudly in the fading Summer sun,
Which once burned brightly is now but a flicker, two souls which were once one,
Now kept at a...
prayers for my dead
and all that is gone
this is a hymnal
to broken bonds...
prayers for my tears,
tears my eyes lost
never were worth
as much as they cost-
prayers for my shadow...
Let it go, let it rip, no inhibitions, just let it fly,
Soar like an eagle amongst the heavens and the velvet blue sky,
What a world it would be if there was but just heart, soul...
Roses have been colored red in many a blind mans poem of love
and in so many ways their eyes color them shades of crimson
But the hidden stain of loves bleeding heart cannot...
When I met with you on that Saturday,
I knew what I was going to do.
It was the hardest thing I've ever done,
Saying goodbye to you.
"I won't give up on you that easy...
Time... heals... we need time
To cleanse... to take away
The old... what was once useful is not anymore
To our souls...
What once fed us up...fills us up no more
Where to we...
Time, time, time it changes everything,
It moves the soul in a different direction,
Sometimes what was once strong loses it's connection,
Hearts harden and minds wander day to...
Passion ignited a fire within the soulsThe flames arising higher and higher
Liquid rapture pumping through veins
Desire simmering within the eyesThe body aching to be...
I always feel the urge to write but I end up discarding it because it doesn't sound right , or because it seems corny .
But then I'm not being true to myself...
My mind is constantly thinking, racing with endless thoughts and fantastic dreams,
A pure heart seeking only the truth, really no schemes,
Wanting to feel contentment and true...
The lightning strikes as the rain falls hard with the sound suddenly awakening me,
Coming through the window, the gray skies and a chilling breeze,
The passage of time is...
softly i mourn
as each becomes
a falling leaf
with heart of wither
in season of loss
an ocean of tears
i'm soon to cross-
the willow that weeps
now weeps for me