Poetry
>>2003-01-18<< >>5:31 p.m.<<

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I FEEL

Strange

I'm screaming all alone in this silent crowd.

Scared

Cowering, pushing away from the awful sound of silence.

Strong

I'm standing by myself in this lonely hell.

Brave

I'll make it through this pain, through this terrible decline.

THE TRUTH

I am the wave

I am broken on the rocks

I am only one of many

I cannot make a difference

BLESSED BE THE DARKNESS

Blessed be the darkness

So quiet and so still

Blessed be the darkness

With its cool yet calming chill

Blessed be the darkness

So wild and untame

Blessed be the darkness

That though silent calls my name

PAST

You are my past

You are no more

This won't last

My soul won't soar

You broke my heart

You broke me

Your words, poison darts'

Trained me so quietly

My chains I'll break

My wounds will heal

Your world I'll shake

You'll know its real

A broken love

An injured trust

A wounded dove

Now you are my dust

OCEAN

Yelling, screaming

voices competing

doors slamming

windows breaking

My life is the ocean

A boat following the storm

The commotion of the waves

breaking on the deck

Chasing the turmoil

Seeking peace once its over

leaking gas and spilling oil

running frantically for some cover

Venting anger in the dark

seeking relief in the voice of a lark

wondering why life would deal such strife

hidden traps and waiting demons

flooding the light and parading the night

seeking reasons not to listen

seeking ways not to hear

panting hard while sweat glistens

trying not to shed a tear

silence reigns

my voice in chains

the healing light

the calming night

my troubled mind

cruel voices kind

nothing is real

another bad deal

the boat rocks

it tips

it flips

the story ends in shock

the end

goodbye my so-called friend

IF

If I told you that I love you would you listen?

If I told you that I hurt would you care?

If I said you were my all what would you do?

Would you hear me? Would you care? Would you comfort me?

BRING YOU DOWN

(Starting piano solo... vocals quietly begin)

Am I holding you back

Am I keeping you here

Stay away from me

I hinder you...

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(sing CHORUS loud)

CHORUS:

Cause I will bring you down

Baby can't you see

Staying here with me

Will keep you on the ground

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Fly away from here

Such an ugly place

Staring in your face

Filling you with fear

Baby earn your keep

I'd never hold you down

And baby as you sleep

I'll wash away your frown

CHORUS

Run away from this

Don't ever look back

Cover up your tracks

Live in ancient bliss

CHORUS

Don't let me keep you here

Swallowed up in fear

Push away

Never live in doubt

Float upon a cloud

In your sky

CHORUS (fades into ending piano solo)

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Copyrighted. All violators will be stalked and shot.

Someone Who Will Listen

If you're looking for a friend

Someone who will listen

I am by your side I'm

Someone who will listen

Does your fear make you blind, can't you see that I am

Someone who will listen

Does this lonely silence make you deaf? can't you hear me saing that I am

Someone who will listen

If the world turned you away, I would still be

Someone who will listen

And if anxiety ruled your mind, I would still be

Someone who will listen

Do you need me? Do you need

Someone who will listen to your fears...

to your anxieties.

I am your

Someone who will listen.

"Learning How To Bleed"

I feel the liquid fire

Searing up my arm

I see the pouring blood

I smile at my freedom

I cut for pleasure

I cut to please

This aching soul inside me

The lovely scars

My artful pain

Will I ever let the calm back again?

The rushing high

The high of pain

I must sit down

before I fall onto my blade.

"At least this way,"

I whisper oh so quietly

"the only one I'm hurting

is myself

I'm cutting away at my fear

my anxiety

my depression

I'm learning how to bleed.

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All I Want Is Blood

I want silver on my arm

A pocketknife in hand

I want to cause myself harm

But a promise says I can't

I want to feel sweet fire

pulsing through my veins

An art that takes me higher

An art that is my pain

And if my life fell to a single slice

Would you understand why?

And if I stole my life one night

would you even cry?

Have you seen the beauty of my scars?

seen my scarlet art?

I've locked myself behind iron bars

I've locked away my heart

I've cut myself to shreds

I'm bleeding from the outside in

I'm planning hurt in my head

I've wrapped myself in bloodied sin

I'm tatooed with open wounds

I've fallen with a thud

I'll sing my own violent tunes

because all I want is blood.

The Rose

For all of its power

and shining purity

to the lock on the tower

the rose is the key

The rose is a thing

which many adore

Rising in spring

with love at its core

A small loving tease

for the young and lovelorn

But remember this please

every rose has its thorn.

Dream

Forgetting how to feel

I've never been alive

None of it was real

It was all just a dream

Just a bad dream about a girl

About a lovely fire

About a gentle blade

But how do dreams leave scars this real?

How do dreams rip families apart?

How do dreams make you bleed?

Maybe it was real

But I could never feel it

I could never stop it, it was out of my control

You can change when you are awake, so did I sleep through reality?

Or maybe reality slept through me

Maybe reality walked out on me

Maybe I just ignored it

Maybe I was blind to the dream

After all, it was just a dream

Because not even reality can be this cold

Can it?

Failure

Please be careful

My body, my mind

They break so easily

I break so easily

a touch

a feather's caress

its all the same

all the time

every time

it makes me shatter

someone murder this body

I'm already dead within it

murder this thing

this weight holding me to earth

it keeps me on the ground

it won't let me fly

it makes me fragile

it makes me tear like paper

fine, thin, tissue paper

I am so gentle

a mere touch from my soul

is enough to drive you insane

a drop of my pain could kill you

if you knew what I felt

you'd shatter just like i did

to all the broken

all the tormented

all the crying souls

Kill the Smiles

Kill the smiles
torture all the happy souls
the ones that make us miserable
the ones full of the fakeness we all wish we had.
Kill the smiles
assassinate their being
probe the flesh, steal what makes the smiles real
twist it, turn it, make the smile a frown
no one is truly happy
I am the sane, the sanity
I bring you reality
I bring what is needed to kill the smiles.

..::Now the Moon::..---..::Has clouded Over::..

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