

left adriftBy shattered dreams we share a drink Toast those who tried before Curse those that succeed to think Our journey has never left the shoreleft adrift
We will run the daily gauntlet Send curses to our names Run through life so thoughtless Without goals or aims
Well sit on a beach With moments of bliss Forgetting the memories Days left adrift
Its moments of delusion When your dreams seem alive Your mind comes to fruition Before they take ad dive
Its days or love and lust Where you find the words to right Da


with wordsWhile words are useless tools of desecration They can be used to bond human hearts in passion They can be both weak and strong Beautifully true or painfully wrong Many truths can be as devastating As a lie meant to help rehabilitating No human bears all There minds are hidden pitfalls And behind the dangerous facts People replace words with weapons where in humanity they lack Souls can intertwine in song Cry on the words lovers long gone So much power going to waste For words spew of tongues with haste Tomorrow we seek a peaceful resolution Through wordswith words


one dayone day i said maybe i'll be a poet not a slob a poror excuse for a human being but a tortured soul surviving in his own arcadiaone day
one day i thought i will be a director not a critic without a choice but a star of cult aduration
one day i said i'll be a artist not a boy who can barely write his name but an intellectual making statements from chaos
one day i said maybe i'll be something not sitting here alone in a room but somebody told me you are what you do so sitting in my room i am still nothing


running dryso sobriety is the key the illuions of a plagued memory now returning for a bitter slice my head now holds a pricerunning dry
i have a bounty on my soul for i gave up lifes one control a substance of power and danger a compelling concoction a trip to savour
in the darkest remnients of my mind i lurk and without the substance to deflect the worlds hurt i finish of dreaming not inside but outwardly
and suffer constant fictional maladies
in my mind i fall and to who shall i call for this act of health has cast me to my darkest shell


In my wakeUpon this path, this road, I take, Thread through their fog, leaving a wake, A shattered nightmare, abandoned, forsaken; Forsaken with passion, not man-made fate.In my wake
The journey's rough with fright's true might, Condemned wind and hallowed cries fly. A vessel shivers, frozen with frantic hell, Across the Styx and towards despair.
Tendrils of Hades that gnaw and numb, Imprison the mind and saturate with fear. Thought naught but devoted to the passage beyond I forge on alone, leaving a wake, a shadow,
A horror of reality and epiphany, To wreak havoc


MemoryMemoryMemory
The day that I found that I love you, The Sun was bright in that clear blue sky, The gentle breeze made pink and red roses sway,
As we passed that house with the sprinkler in front, That one that sprayed us, with a light shower, I jumped at the bark of a large dog, as it approached,
You grabbed my hand,
And threw me behind you, to protect me, That dog looked at you and whimpered away,
So I relaxed until I realized that my hand was still in yours You looked at me and smiled,
Then it hit me,


My Friend: To BrianniaMy FriendMy Friend: To Briannia
Her friendship is true, and loyal too, She is the light in my world, That guides my way through the dark, And gives that inspiring spark!
Where once I'd cry, lonely and sad, She gave a purpose, a laugh, Pulled me from the cold that was my life,
So for her I'd give anything, To hear her laugh, to see her smile....


soldierThe enchanted boy with envy and love in his eyes Chants over and over again Singing gleefully and vehemently What is that called again “bespoken” Unknown to her, the eyes turn dark with menace While palpitation consumes her The violent accusations and devastations ensue The clouds have fallen and the sky has ripped apart The sky bleeds with disenchantment The rain pours red, scarring the innocent and wicked alike The mongrel screams at she with accusation And scorn at her seemingly ignorance But mistakes and mistakes collapse upon another And defeated by her gluttonsoldier
I'm trying really hard to have more time for art and writing, but life is kicking my ass. DA also isn't what it used to be
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If I had a voice, Id speak
If I knew the truth, Id believe
But you give the lies I need to make nothing out of me
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For my part I know nothing with any certainty, but the sight of the stars makes me dream...- van Gogh
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dont shoot the bunny.....shoot the bunny......dont shoot the bunny.............weeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
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I know you want what's on my mind
I know you like what's on my mind
I know what eats you up inside
I know you know, you know
Sex Type Thing - Stone Temple Pilots
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For my part I know nothing with any certainty, but the sight of the stars makes me dream...- van Gogh
do i miss you? hell yes!
where ARE you? seriously dude...you're being lame!
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For my part I know nothing with any certainty, but the sight of the stars makes me dream...- van Gogh
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I love humanity but I hate people.
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--I'd burn the city down to show you the light...--
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--Nekonigiri aka Paige Tzipora R.
Tokio Hotel Fans, my fan fic, My Destiny
Bill Kaulitz is my Alexander Sterling<3
Clubs I'm in:
=RawEm0tion ~Potential-Poets ~yukinoclub ~KaixHilary-lovers *100ThemesChallenge
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