sick and starving
take your head out've your ass
I don't need your acceptance
stamp you letters return to sender
throw your flowers in the gutter
send me gifts of razor blades
The blood is spilling
My body is cold
Rip out my dead heart
feed my flesh to the worms
throw on the mud and cover my eyes
buried six feet deep
In memory of...
The first thought that goes through my head is raindrops on my window.
Do they taste like my tears? I'll go and sit in the rain, my tears mixing, making an indescribable taste upon my tongue. Rain soaked and shaking I go and lie in the grass. I'm invisible to everything, and then the hail begins. It pours upon my frail body, but the pain goes unnoticed. I'm so unaware of everything; I'm a blank, with nothing but hollow insides. The only thing that will awaken my spirit is a streak of lightening, sparks running through my body, making my eyes glow and my heart beat again. With one spark my soul will dance. I lie in the rain for hours waiting
The first thought that goes through my head is raindrops on my window.
Do they taste like my tears? I'll go and sit in the rain, my tears mixing, making an indescribable taste upon my tongue. Rain soaked and shaking I go and lie in the grass. I'm invisible to everything, and then the hail begins. It pours upon my frail body, but the pain goes unnoticed. I'm so unaware of everything; I'm a blank, with nothing but hollow insides. The only thing that will awaken my spirit is a streak of lightening, sparks running through my body, making my eyes glow and my heart beat again. With one spark my soul will dance. I lie in the rain for hours waiting
(verse 1)
weak on your knees, your mind on what's said
so hard to breathe and sift through your meds
waiting for the exit to jump right in your path
the way downstairs to escape from this life of wrath
(bridge)
but you're searching for the easy way out
hasn't anyone told you that it holds no rewards
it holds nothing to satisfy you
if you'll just take my hand I'll help you find your way
your way to a purpose
your way to a life where the sky's not gray
(chorus)
and I'll show you love, like you've never known before
a love so holy and divine, you need just walk through my door
I can show you a world that's free from sin and hurt
(verse 1)
first day in town and nothing's what it seems to be
still reflecting on the thoughts of what just might set me free
it's danger written on the face of all your ancient ways
reminiscing of a past that never saw the light of day
(chorus)
walking down the highway, looking to the skyways
turning away when the pain comes my way
I feel it come around but it's all unclear
I can't seem to delve deep enough I fear
I'm falling apart right at the seams
and it seems to me that I've lost all my dreams
But I'm still alive
Still undead in this life
Sleepwalking half awake, half dead
(verse 2)
i ask how could i take much more of wha
the fear of falling is now plain to me
as money pushes and gravity pulls
at every muscle and every bone
there are no second chances and no second lives
we live this way in doubt and regret
regaurdless of what our health implys
we know this life is not how we were rasied but then why would we live like that?
only to find that our parents ideals died with the thick walls of the past
we are the new royality, the new kings and queens
but with no gender specific designation to attempt to mop and clean
the things society deems as wrong. but look at your self society, and you will sing a different song, a one where you will realize the y
see her
she is so beautiful.
her skin so smooth
she has shocking
brown eyes.
smooth is her smile.
but she doesn't know it.
poor girl
i wish she could see
how beautiful brown
her hair and eyes are.
how her sweet smile
touches people.
in her skin
she can't see.
beautiful, but oblivious.
-Reflection of Solace-
I lost myself in the prose of an empty storm, as my shadow assumed unfamiliar shapes on the cracked walls surrounding me. Golden thorns stretched out from the darkness as if driven by an insatiable hunger. I was unaware of their breath as they became one with my black living image, cast by the light of a solitary dying candle.
The impassionate beauty of words threatened to entreat my soul as I felt loving and deadly arms wrap around me. Your voice burned with deceit and licked at my heart like cold fire, and I heard the Windflower cry in the onset of apathy.
Through the ageless empty window, the feigned decadence of
Are You Strong Are You Weak by imyselftheking, literature
Literature
Are You Strong Are You Weak
When all is said and done
What star will you next choose?
Or are you in a black hole
Everything is so hallow
But its time to move on
Are you strong?
Are you weak?
Are you strong?
Are you weak?
Are you strong?
Are you weak?
And left naked and cold
Wasted words still cemented on
Seems like I somewhat mattered
I hope you got what you wanted
Are you strong?
Are you weak?
Are you strong?
Are you weak?
Are you strong?
Are you weak?
Can't you move on?
Can't you move on?
Can't you move on?
So when the beautiful dream ends
Will you know that it wasn't real?
Or complain that you want it?
Are you strong?
Are you weak?
Are yo
Why does it always come to this? Leaving me with tear stained cheeks and salty pillows? How can he do this to me, when all I've done is give and give? He just keeps on taking, but sooner or later there will be nothing left for him to turn to. Nothing but pieces of my scattered soul that lay in shards on the floor. My hands are bloody as I try to pick up the pieces of all that I lost. And all the while he stands there in disbelief. How does he not understand when its as clear as crystal, simple as tying your shoe, and as obvious as the words that I say. But the crystal is clouded, the shoelaces are in knots, and his ignorance blocks him f
--
Before we kissed, I never knew the taste of twilight...
--
-Lightless Refrain-
I cried in the place where time drew its last breath. I once remembered its warm embrace, but the memories left me to drift in a sea of shattered dreams. The refrain of days past faded into the nothingness while I longed for the pure light of the firefly.
But as sight is lost in the sun's fiery stare, I was greeted only by a malicious shadow. Like a demonic sprite, it danced around me, and as my eyes turned green emerald tears ran free. I sensed in the shifting darkness an eternal hopelessness, and I opened myself to it.
When time lost all meaning, all tim
~black-requiem (https://www.deviantart.com/black-requiem)
if you want some poetry go here www.black-requiem.deviantart.com cuz that's my new dev name.
Gots some good stuff there :eyes:
This is Dave aka wolfmen that used to be on da. I have a new account. cuz my old one is screwed up and not fixable. See my journal if you get the chance. Later
~angelicrose
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