Raiha Posted April 3, 2004 Share Posted April 3, 2004 [COLOR=MediumTurquoise]I want to leave this place, Of shedding trees, The scent of chocolate, The taste of bile. Where I can walk through halls, And see every race, And hear all those voices, That laugh at anything. I want to tell him the truth, That I loved, And his reactions, Were hellish in nature. Where can I run to then, That will be any different, From this place, That is my world. My father is jobless, Maybe that's it, Because I hate change, And instability. But here I am, Surrounded by it, Drowning in my imperfection, Strangling my spirit with my own hands.[/COLOR] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
RioLaskand Posted April 3, 2004 Share Posted April 3, 2004 I met his new girlfriend today He's always been around us but suddenly came in encroached into our lives boxing me out You bastard, you slimy bastard you snuck in, you took over you lived our lives you made it your own and they are yours now You better be happy, you tore from me my true friends mi familia, my pillars of support And now they are not who they once were because of you why can't you leave? Why can't we be happy? I HOPE YOU ARE! because you have taken from me the most important friends of all You showed me what a harsh world this world can be you girlfriend to my friends and master of their lives Bastard Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Raiha Posted April 3, 2004 Share Posted April 3, 2004 [color=mediumturquoise]I was never one to handle rejection, But when it's something like this, That I care not so much about, It is not so bad. Not so bad to be turned away, Brushed to one side like this, There is definetly more to life, It isn't my center. Isn't my center my family? Caring for me continually, Supporting me even if I scream, It something very new. Something very new will come, In the mail or in the sky, And I'll raise my head, It is a brand new day.[/color] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Heaven's Cloud Posted April 5, 2004 Author Share Posted April 5, 2004 [color=indigo][center]The streams of color in blue and grey fade away as the dizziness expels itself as I swell and grow to reality a uniform consciousness a point without stress without mass or weight a circumference I cannot demonstrate without a protractor or a prolonged longing for life so I hold my breath seeking resolve but not death and grow dizzy until I fade away amongst streams of blue and grey[/color][/center] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Raiha Posted April 5, 2004 Share Posted April 5, 2004 [COLOR=MediumTurquoise]Dance with me, Hold my hands, As we spin endlessly, Through fire and water. Sing with me, Raise your voice, And turn to face, The rising aethyr tide. Laugh with me, Because we live, Are we not happy, And full of life? Rejoice with me, There is more, And it is certainly, A brand new day.[/COLOR] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Mitch Posted April 6, 2004 Share Posted April 6, 2004 [b]late[/b] it’s late tonight it’s late i feel tired hands beating down on me pushing over me it wants to break me i wanna go go--where they know wanna go where they know they know you don’t need to know they know you don’t need to know but they throw you down mud, dirt, you’re stained with their numb i wanna thaw sleep becomes me sleep becomes me dear its hand gives me more pleasure than yours sleep becomes me sleep becomes me dear its face gives me more to eye than yours what i see--what i see, how it seems with eyes stitched closed i see more-- how it seems the time goes by faster than it should-- what i see--what i see, sleep with me the night will hug us to hope that is not even there the dark will have an owl who hoos in the distance you will have your eyes on me it’s late it’s late sleep take me with your hand take me with your hand it’s late i’ll dream about the monster how it’s becoming me it’s disgusting. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Raiha Posted April 6, 2004 Share Posted April 6, 2004 [COLOR=MediumTurquoise]So here's the deal, I cut myself, Or rather, I did cut myself. When I was younger, And so confused, And angry, At the world in general. A simple blade, From China, And some classical music, Setting the mood. For an angst ridden girl, To unsheath, And dig deep into the skin, Creating wounds. Scars that pepper, My left arm, Like so much sand, Over a towel. They've faded now, And looking back, I would never raise, A knife to my skin again. Things you can't, Think about seeing now, All brushed away, Barely visible now.[/COLOR] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Mitch Posted April 6, 2004 Share Posted April 6, 2004 optimist club it says on his shirt i won't join i won't i won't join that club i won't be joining that club the shirt is green it's green is green and it's green like envy. green like envy gonna turn me green with envy, with envy. optimists are those who think the best is the best is the best is yet to yet to come optimists are those innocent enough to still have something worth having something worth believing i won't i will not i won't be joining won't join that that club i won't be joining that club. the intelligent are often the most stupid. they're the ones that wanna be green. we are all such actors such machines. we are all such such we are all such actors machines. i wish i was stupid. i wish i could breathe i wish i wish i could breathe i wish i wish i wasn't just another another machine. wishing is a fool's game i don't believe don't believe i do not believe in stars. only falling ones. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Raiha Posted April 7, 2004 Share Posted April 7, 2004 [COLOR=RoyalBlue]Shivering here, Quite and calm, Well not really calm, More like indifferent. That was some dream, I had about you last night, Your phone number, Playing itself in my head. My eyes, They hurt now, From seeing yours, Slide past me in the hall. Why ignore, I'm always here, But now that I'm leaving, This place of shedding trees... You won't, Be bothered by me, And my presence, Ever again. Does she, Give you more than I, Will she dream, With you now? I feel, But you don't care, Indifference is certainly, Your strong suit. Don't mistake, My feelings for love, Ever again please, Becasue it's not that now. It's sorrow, My grief contracting, But I refuse to seal it, And forget like you did.[/COLOR] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Heaven's Cloud Posted April 8, 2004 Author Share Posted April 8, 2004 [color=indigo] [b]Quote The Raven[/b] pick the bones pick them clean pick all the flesh until the ivory?s pristine and gouge the eyes gouge them out feast on the cheeks the mouth, the snout for one crow may mean sorrow but a murder is always nice it wets my appetite rip the fingers rip them off little lady fingers are tender and soft and pull at the flesh pull it free gorge yourself to obesity for one crow may mean sorrow but a murder is always nice it wets my appetite[/color] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
RioLaskand Posted April 9, 2004 Share Posted April 9, 2004 The decay and carrion stench of the dead burning in droves their bodies doth light the corridors of black wiped out by an empire the species of man now lay in their blood painting their faces now charred by the flame I gaze upon this flame of death burning cancerous pathogens protecting me and my life I gaze... and I weep Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Dagger Posted April 9, 2004 Share Posted April 9, 2004 You purchased something gentle with that smile, or else pursued a different course. Condescension does not become us. Rather, it was the brush of equal minds, one thought doubly spoken and reflected in two faces. Your enigmatic eyes, odd habits like the friendly kiss and loud flirtation; I preferred silence with the heat of sun-warmed hair, loose amidst my disbelieving fingers. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Raiha Posted April 9, 2004 Share Posted April 9, 2004 [COLOR=MediumTurquoise]I slide through images, That I can't even remember, And I tilt my eyes, Upward to the ceiling. A hand strokes my hair, My legs slide over the sheets, I arch my back, And I dream about change. Unstable is this place, Where I find myself, And tender are these feelings, That course my being. I am not angry, I am a little afraid, But chaos that is my life, Is not so bad after all. Everything will move, And resettle, And reinovate again, But why worry. "Earth Always Endures." -Mandan[/COLOR] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Mitch Posted April 11, 2004 Share Posted April 11, 2004 Sleep is a bone cushion where many lie And on its mouth there is a sucking Lover called time So kissing its mouth i found myself down south Where many things very private do lie and I found sleep is a bone we all have to pick and quick or else we'll fall and landing on our fingertips feel broken sharded like glass never knowing,never showing our naked forms' rash to another's trash and throwing it all (away as it is) sleep robs us (since we begin) and there is,over,a lady who i know who has some things quaint to show me: with her soft hands and her breasts i will suck the white milk of it all, falling to the ground,herthighs to mine, her hands all over me,we shall be animals the world it cannot steal this now we'll fall asleep somehow: for who is to say i do not already slumber? Only a fool,who,with his shut eyes does not see. for the fool,he is me. for the fool,he is reality. she only she can release me she only she (can release me) from this reality Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Raiha Posted April 11, 2004 Share Posted April 11, 2004 [COLOR=MediumTurquoise]My love, Dear heart, Goes out to you, And my thoughts. Turn towards, Only you, Here in this day, I laugh aloud. The trees, So green, And full of life, Dip and sway. I could, Drown here, In your perfect love, And not care. And I, Thinking about, Your sweet warm kisses, Melt into shadows. Then flare, Into fire, Burning me up now, Raising my soul.[/COLOR] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Heaven's Cloud Posted April 12, 2004 Author Share Posted April 12, 2004 [color=indigo]all your dirty secret secrets and your sweet little lies let?s wrap them up in a present let?s wrap them up in disguise and all your blatant preconceptions and your concept connections let?s tie them up with some ribbon let?s tie them up with misdirection it will be a bomb, baby an epic explicit explosion it will be a bomb, baby it will blast them away all your coordinated complications and your fixated adoration let?s put it in a letter let?s send an invitation it will be a bomb, baby an infinite implosion it will be a bomb, baby it will blast them away let?s wrap it up like a present let?s wrap it up in bows let?s sign a nice hallmark card and wrap it up in shards of pieces of our oblivion and it will be a bomb, baby an infinite implosion it will be a bomb, baby it will blast them away [/color] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Raiha Posted April 13, 2004 Share Posted April 13, 2004 [COLOR=MediumTurquoise]I'm draging, My feet through the door, Just to crawl up, And find a million words. Words that clench, Gripping me, Tugging me, Then I break lose. I fly up, Look down, And I hear screaming, Something loud. Little sister, I don't have time, To name your animals, With you. Let it go, Give that back, Step away, Those are mine! Scream at me again, Try me, Force my hand, I'll break your neck. Wait here, Stop me someone, Hold that thought, I'm not insane. I'm fine, I'm not burned out, I don't hate you sister, Just leave me for a time.[/COLOR] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Mitch Posted April 13, 2004 Share Posted April 13, 2004 [b]BloodShot[/b] bleeder yawn shuts eyes sews shut see redroseblossoms only REM sleep taking pupils make love grabbing handles build doors knock on door down fall the lashes hug themselves over the side cocoon mind longest tree where dreams spring is waggling a monster whose hand is on its heart rapid eye movemnt for your part let go choke hold to my parts let go choke hold to my parts feeling fell apart the feeling fell apart choked me monster eyes were bloodshot with gun with bullets of blood bloodshot choke then there's eyes in the bushes in the forest of the trees where lives me on raw knees sick wicked things i'm a thing alien singing dreams fall from the shooting bloodshot sky the monster is I Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Raiha Posted April 13, 2004 Share Posted April 13, 2004 [COLOR=MediumTurquoise]Feel the rush, Four Gs slamming your gut, Then rushing out, Your trachea ripping open. Full throated roar, Tearing from your throat, As you hurl, Sixty miles an hour. Through the place, Where thousands come, To find release, And coast along. Magnetic charges, Hang upside down, Don't panic, Have a nice day.[/COLOR] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Lady Asphyxia Posted January 27, 2005 Share Posted January 27, 2005 [font=Verdana][size=1]Thought that, since this thread means you can post a poem without having to worry about CC, I'd revive the thread.This thread has been rated M as a precautionary measure, against previous poems. If your poem is of 'M' content, just put it in the title as a warning. ^.~[/size][/font] [font=Verdana][size=1][/size][/font] [font=Verdana][size=1][b]Writer[/b][/size][/font] [font=Verdana][size=1][/size][/font] [font=Verdana][size=1]I wrote something today [i][Does that make me a writer again?][/i] It sang melodies and minums [i][But they were only in my head][/i] And the world stopped and stared [i][But you kept walking away][/i] And when I was finished, I smiled [i][And hit the delete key.][/i][/size][/font] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Sara Posted January 28, 2005 Share Posted January 28, 2005 [color=indigo]I was just thinking about this thread the other day, wondering if I could/should/would bring it back. [b][E]-Untitled[/b] Met a girl, fell in love When she spoke, my heart just froze But you know how the story goes Went to school, saw a show Born too young, lived too old It's been so long since I've told But I'll tell you again If you will, we'll meet again My heart still screams I don't want to let fate win You're fading away And I'm dying again I still love you so Won't you let me come in? Don't kill me. Here I stand, it's all I am I'll give you my heart if you'll give me your hand Let me hold on till it's too much to stand Don't ask too much I have nothing more to give. do not iron while wearing, Sara[/color] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Mitch Posted January 29, 2005 Share Posted January 29, 2005 [b]running two miles, then walking .10 miles[/b][E] runningfeettap whirwhirwhir runningfeettap whirwhirwhir runningfeettap whirwhirwhir breathheavebreathheave runningfeettap whirwhirwhir runningfeettap breathheavebreathheavebreathe runningfeettap whirwhirwhir wetsweatwetsweat whirwhirwhir runningfeettap wetsweatwetsweat breatheheavebreatheheave heave,heave,heave runningfeettap heaveheaveheave runningfeettap whirwhirwhir wetsweatwetsweat breatheheavebreatheheave whir, whir, whir running, feet, tap whir. . .whir. . .whir walk, walk, walk breathe, heave, breathe huffpuffhuffpuff heave, breathe, heave whir. . .whir. . .whir wetsweatwetsweat walk, walk, walk stepping off. . . huffpuff, huff puff huff puff puff, puff, huff puff. . .huff. . .huff huff. . . Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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