Words on the paper

I listen to the trickle of blood,
I listen but don’t feel,
I listen to my cry,
I listen to my screams,
I listen to the slams,
I listen to the blows.
I listen to my 심장 as it slows,
I listen to the door slam,
I listen to the sirens,
I listen to the beeps,
I listen to the sigh,
I listen to my 심장 pick up,
I listen to find that this will never end.
I listen to the cry of my voice,
I see the mans face,
I taste the blood,
I sense that there is someone,
Someone I don’t know,
That someone tried to stop this,
That someone had failed.
I listen to my 프렌즈 cry,
I listen for the final scream,
I open my eyes to see,
That someone was 다음 to me.
That someone had come for me,
That someone came to save me,
That some one I will always love,
That someone is,
You.

The Death of Lovers

We shall have beds full of subtle perfumes,
Divans as deep as graves, and on the shelves
Will be strange 꽃 that blossomed for us
Under 더 많이 beautiful heavens.

Using their dying flames emulously,
Our two hearts will be two immense torches
Which will reflect their double light
In our two souls, those twin mirrors.

Some evening made of rose and of mystical blue
A single flash will pass between us
Like a long sob, charged with farewells;

And later an Angel, setting the doors ajar,
Faithful and joyous, will come to revive
The tarnished mirrors, the extinguished flames.

I'm in a living hell
Seeing 당신 in 사랑 with someone
else

And I know
I have to let 당신 go
Even if 당신 aren't time

It's my time......
My time to let 당신 go
To stop loving you
더 많이 then it should be

Falling 더 많이 in 사랑 with you
Then I thought I would have
Because every second
Every min
Every hour
Every day
Every week
Every month
Every year
I fall 더 많이 in 사랑 with you

No stop, we've been through this before
Be strong and 옮기기 on

Yeah.... I guess I have to.....
{If its 사랑 he'll come back to you

I have to deal with it..

Crying,
Blackmailing.
This won't work
On me, anyway.
I don't
Respond
To the things
That other teenagers
Would.
I am not
Scared of you,
당신 know.
I have a soul,
A voice,
A heart, and
I can fight 당신 back.
I don't care if I
Am small, I am
Much older
Than you

Why tease
Little kids? Do you
Like being
Cruel,
Halfhearted
Coldhearted?
당신 are insensitive,
당신 only care
About you,
Yourself,
and who?

Life is
Hard enough,
Without you
Poking your nose in,
Uprooting old things
I said.

Get lost.
I won't care.
옮기기 to South Africa.
It won't
Bother me.
Change your name,
Even better.
I will always remember 당신 as
The monster under my
Bed,
The horror waiting for me
On the bus.
Thanks, dude.

Made my life that much harder.
As if I needed trouble now.

Everyone sees a certain special light in them.
I don't.
Sometimes I wonder if there
is something wrong with me.
People tell me to stop feeling down.
They worry I send a negative vibe
instead of a positive one.
I can't help it.
I am what I am...

People ask if I'm ok.
They think just because I feel
down there's something wrong.
Others just judge saying
I'm always like that.
No one knows the real me.
On the outside I show my emotion
on the inside: Darkness.
Sometimes my soul feels
like it's slowly dieing, on the brink of death.

The thing about me is,
I won't pretend everything is ok when
I know it's not.
Life will knock people down.
I'm the prepared type.
Sure, I might seem the
type to draw dark
things while other girls are into
girly hearts and bright colours.
This is who I am.
I see darkness.. While others see light..

~~ a letter to my dear prince ~~

Dear prince,
I`m tired of living in this unusual life
My diary
Took me to an old distain memory
when I become your wife
I don`t know why ?!!
Every good memory has became whiter then white
Except the 일 I saw 당신
You`re right
Special memories always colored with special liquids
But which kind of inks should I use to erase my past
I tried everything
Harm
Hate
Even pain!
But this distain memory seems to be
My number one aim
I decided to listen to my wise 심장
But suddenly
I was falling apart
It gave me a magical ink
All I have to do is only to spring
one , two , three drops 또는 four
and everything started to be like old time before

THE SADNESS OF THE MOON

by: Charles Baudelaire

HE Moon 더 많이 indolently dreams to-night
Than a fair woman on her 침상, 소파 at rest,
Caressing, with a hand distraught and light,
Before she sleeps, the contour of her breast.

Upon her silken avalanche of down,
Dying she breathes a long and swooning sigh;
And watches the white visions past her flown,
Which rise like blossoms to the azure sky.

And when, at times, wrapped in her languor deep,
Earthward she lets a furtive tear-drop flow,
Some pious poet, enemy of sleep,

Takes in his hollow hand the tear of snow
Whence gleams of iris and of opal start,
And hides it from the Sun, deep in his heart.

Just something I wrote! :)

Forever I am Yours

A tear falls on the page smearing the words
The last 사랑 letter 당신 ever wrote to me
i hold on to it tight, hugging the word for comfort

I shall never see your smile and hear 당신 laughter
But I Have these word,true words of love
당신 may be gone from my site but not from my heart

당신 broken once but when 당신 fixed it 당신 made it stronger
I hope to see 당신 again, but for now i must live with our memories
They may be able to take 당신 away from me, but they can never take my love

Forever I will 사랑 당신
Forever I will Remember
Forever I am yours

In the midnight sky the air grows cool and crisp
As the moons blows away the clouds
Swirling into a small wisp
While the bugs serenade sleepy children in there beds
Who doze off to counting shooting stars
With wide eyes and dreams in there small heads
As the moon shines on seeping light onto the world


I lay wonder struck at the sight
Of five graceful fireflies
Dancing in the night
They were pearls of white against the night sky
Prettier than fireworks
Like the frost on my window that I edged the word hi
Hoping the the moon would respond
From within the midnight sky

I don't write much 시 but this my attempt. Feedback would rock. x

How Clumsy

How clumsy our hands are
To so often give leave to those we love,
Crossing fingers behind backs
And waving wistful farewells

How clumsy our tongues are
Infatuated with power,
Quick to anger and quick to act
Then begging acquittal of Lazarus

How clumsily we handle
The abstracts we cannot fathom,
How clumsily we blunder
The lines we misrepresent

We are but mites surrounded 의해 infinity
Enveloped 의해 narcissism
And drunk on false pretenses –

How clumsy

Forgive me my 사랑
for i cannot go on
this tourchered sould has givein up
당신 can laugh
당신 can cry
but all i scream is
Why oh why
i needed to e free
for great murder
i can not survive
your touch is healing
your 키스 is saveing
but without 당신
im dieing on the inside out
literly
i need some one to 사랑 me
i need some one to care
it can not be 당신
for 당신 can not be there
i deal
i cut
i cry
i take the pain
i try
i try
i try
i try to die
but alass
i am traped
i am stuck
relese this tourchered soul
forgive my blackened sin
and try to find the 사랑 that beats within

My 심장 cries,
every time I remember you,
my little brother,
full of youth,
only a child,
stolen in the night,
ransomed,
and died before 당신 came back to us,
only a child,
so beautiful,
full of love,
they 스톨, 훔친 당신 because 당신 were there,
and we were not,
life was hopeless,
at least it felt so,
it was my fault,
I fell asleep,
well I was supposed to watch you,
but my eyes could not stay open,
tears fill my eyes,
my 심장 cries,
as I remember you.
Do 당신 remember me, too?

(This poem is not my experience, I wrote it for a friend.)

What is the "l" word?
Is it "law" 또는 "lint"?
Those are incorrect,
But I'll give 당신 hint

It's defined as affection
It rhymes with "dove"
Figured it out?
If not it's "love"

If your wondering what
This poem's about
The 다음 few stanzas
Should help 당신 out

The word "love" is
Affection, passion, 또는 lust
For me, however
"love" is disgust

Hugs and kisses
Aren't me
At least that's what
I tell my family

Not my whole family
Just ones in my house
Like my mother, sisters
Grandma and her spouse

And just because I
Show no affection
They say my life's
Headed a different direction

A life of drugs
Drinking and killing
Everyone in the house
Isn't that silly?

No it's not silly
It's absurd! At least
당신 know my meaning
Of the "l" word

As the light was gone
thats all i saw
as the baby was born
he blew the horn
the sadness i saw
their was no law
ashes always came
i dont need to blame
all i saw is love
sadness 의해 a dove

The tears came
while i was on my chain
darkness was on land
their was no man
as i cry
on no side
i 로스트 my pride
they lied
as they live
they give
their blonde
is gone
as the young
has done

The path
is on behath
사랑 is sad
then 당신 get mad
height
shows light
my heart
tares apart
a sorwd
went through more
the 심장 bleed
now i hav need
i saw a shard
with a gaurd
so that had began
의해 a ungreatfull man

So the of thou poem must be done as the poem i shall make 다음 time so pick your right

Something about sitting on the lege of a window seal,has some how got my up most appeal, and sitting up 읽기 non-fiction books. The nice breezy wind gives me this great big feel. When I look outside I see my green field. Then I look inside at my wide layed out floor covered in teal. I live in a nice big quite country and thats for real. Every night I look at the moon out of my one room house.
An wish my prince would take me away from my bedroom. Only if I let my ideas bloom. 당신 dont want to know half the things I think, then 당신 might have to send me to a shrink. I think being in captivity dor so long makes me think. What I should do during my midnight blues. After all of that its time to hit the sack. Way in the back were 당신 can see a crack of the midnight moon. Then I lay me down in sheets and let myself loose fast asleep.
The End

The night is snowy
the snow is red and bloody.
The ashes flew
and the damage of 불, 화재 grew.
Poeple cried
then they died.
A girl and boy
needed joy.
Sadness
made alot of badness.
A black swan
comes into dawn.
사랑 is sad
the 비둘기 wasant glad.
The children run
but with no fun.
They make a red line
and the blood is not a dime.
The girl was in her white dress
and the blood on made a mess.
As the night
has fright.
Their is no doom
when 당신 stare at the moon.
Is their a family
thats happily.
We need to grow the hearts
not the parts.
Dont blink
또는 draw with ink.
We stare
at the lare.