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Escape With Poetry.My poetry,
It becomes something else,
When i wan't to escape,
My words cover pages,
And start to melt.
Out of this pencil,
My words flow like sap,
Straight from a tree,
So slow but at the same time,
They're quick like lightning.
When i want to escape,
My sad little world,
With a snap of my fingers,
And a flick of my pen,
I flow into this world,
Again and again.
Denial.Look into the mirror from the other side,
While seeing your reflection it blows your mind,
You twist and turn from that red devil in the drains
Lockdown within silver you're falling apart while going insane.
The only thing I'm getting from you is that you're a stranger to yourself
In that reflection of life's cracked mirror,
You keep telling yourself that you're okay
But deep down inside you're so afraid.
Just hold on and sit tight
You're going to make it through another night,
No more hiding behind the truth
You have to realize that it's you,
No more hiding behind a smile,
But it's alright love
You'll be fine, it's only denial.
The Sadist Girl.I was against all girls who were beautiful
But now I have been going against that belief.
A sudden burst of intelligence
Makes all the matters in the word
Fly by with relief.
A beautiful girl has come into my life
With promises of the lovingly sharpened knife,
Masochistic love is what it's about,
Oh I wont feel the pain
I have no doubt.
Drink from my vein
You sadist girl
While your eyes look up like a polished pearl,
I bet it tastes so metallically sweet,
Ah, our love is a burning heat.
Love me sweet
Like nobody else,
I'll give you my life
Without a second thought,
I trust you more than anyone else
It's what I have always sought.
I love you so,
Please love me forever
And never let go,
This masochist couldn't handle that pain
But I can handle your drink, my vein.
The First Kiss.We both lay there
On top of the bed,
And I lean over
To kiss your head.
You look up and smile
And you tell me no,
I must wait
Just a little while
So I sit there and think
With my arm around you,
As you look up and blink
I smell your perfume.
Each time I smell it
It's like the worlds set in stone,
And every time you laugh
You make my heart roam.
I want to kiss you
In a sensitive way,
So I kneel down before you
Then I grab you and sway.
I put my hands on your waist
Then lift you up,
And I place my lips onto your lovely
And most delicate face.
Breaking The Chain.
"Breaking the chain,
The mind is to blame,
Not the system of authority,
The innocents not in majority."
You live with the guilt
From the time that you broke,
The world seamed to tip
The universe had a stroke.
Now you must look for the answer
To gain the everlasting power
Of neglect and solitude,
Thinking a lifetime in an hour.
Time isn't passing
A second to a year,
Your life is unfastening
There's toxin in your tear.
You wipe it from your face
And let it drop to the ground,
Life isn't a race
Now your finally sound.
A Scarse Whisper.From the evil moonlight
Something rises from a deep
And dark sleep.
It's calling my name
In a scarse whisper.
In a black tainted room
Lit by the night,
From gold studded curtains
I pull out of the darkness
And into an even darker plight.
Angry thunder roars
And broke the windows,
That once confined me
Now I'm unguarded and alone
In this conspicuous room
And there is nowhere to hide.
"While this creature comes
And peruses to find me
With the blind initiative to kill,
It finally gets to me."
The thought of suicide is festering,
But as i go to pull the trigger
And save myself from this demon,
It slowly approaches,
I close my eyes out of fear
Ond open fire blindly.
With courageous thoughts
I feel I should stay,
But with uncontrollable fear
I run with numb legs.
While the demons anger flairs
Like nova flairs coming from the sun.
I only made it angrier
So it chases after me,
I make it outside,
But i sealed my fate,
The moonlight drenched air,
Makes it glow purple,
And it gets an evil glare.
By Tom O'Daniel.
Fly down at night,
I'm the only viewer,
Of this magnificent sight.
A boy and a girl,
Both angels alike,
Dance through the grass,
In the dead of the night.
Electric blue chills,
Shooting down my spine,
As I gaze from the hills,
These angels take flight.
Right before my eyes,
Two angels electrify the night,
With blue sparks of light,
Up at incredible heights.
They dance away into the woods,
To electrify, what no angels could,
I hear them cry until bright dawn,
Angels electrified the darkened blue night,
The darkened blue night.
Starlight.Under the moonlit skies
We sit there and prize
These magnificent stars
While we gave at great mars.
The starlight is beauty
In this wonderful night,
I hope it never ends
Although I know it might.
It's given to us all
From the planet that is great,
One by one stars fall
But only when truly late.
Oh starlight please shine
So brightened for me
And as well as my love,
Oh your light, that comes from above
Is the one true key
To my lovers heart
To come strait to me.
Lost Above The Stars.Shining through the forsaken light
I struggle to find what is mine,
Something I lost so long before
Above the sky near the broken door.
I'm walking through the skies so high,
I fear that I will fade in time.
The world dies before my crimson eyes
As I try so hard to gain my sight,
I feel its time to say goodbye
Looking up at the forsaken skies.
I squint my eyes 'cause it's so bright,
I look away with a grieving sigh.
I look at you
Now you look at me,
The plethora of clouds are meant to be.
The stars are here
They will shine on me,
I'll be in heaven
While you search for me.
Only In Ink...With eyes like gold
That lure and glow
Full of secrets
I'll never know
With a voice so melodic
That drags me in
And an embrace so warming
My head starts to spin
With unfaltering grace
And a flawless stroll
And oh, those eyes
That bore into my soul
They pull me in
And I'm unable to think
How can I love someone
Who exists only in ink
She WaitsShe's waiting for someone
You can tell by the way
She watches each person enter the room
She's looking for her someone
You can see her desperation
She watches each person completely consumed
As the door squeaks open
Her eyes glance to the source
Not at all who she wishes
Her eyes shift back to the floors
For whom is she waiting?
Friend? Lover? G h O s T ?
Or maybe just the person
For whom she longs the most?
A Walk With the Poet- Canto I(Pilot)
Still and standing was I,
at the middle of my journey.
Lost between the right and the wrong.
Forgetful as to the actions that
brought me to such a place as this...
The outskirts of some abandon ruin,
External, the metropolis
from which I had come.
Above me the ruins stood,
looking down upon me...
Upon the desolation in my eyes
which did stare.
What amount of distraught came to me!
I knew no amount of control in this place.
An occurrence so similar to some sort of nightmare.
To what extent is this my current reality?
To what cause is the reason behind,
my presence within these shambles of a past.
At the entrance to my ears,
the blowing dust and ash...
calling me from all directions.
From the shadows did I hear the bellow of some beast...
And from my chest, the beat of my fearful heart...
Beating breath after breath from my dry mouth...
The growling carried on...
past the blowing dust and into my dreading ears,
And emerged the beast from the dust shrouded dark.
Its heads were three,
CrushI feel as if I'm being crushed by invisible weight
And as if I'm being dragged down by invisible chains.
I made up my mind and have chosen the path I want to take.
I take that path, though I know of all the hurts and all the pains.
Leave me alone.
I want to stay.
I'll be alright.
It'll be Ok.
You could ever say
Could stop me going down that way.
I tag along blindly, knowing where I end up won't be pretty.
Like a puppy follows her beloved master, so I follow you.
I bet that if I ever saw the sight of me, I'd think "What a pity."
Such a pitiful girl; such a cruel master, and it's all true.
I'll do a little dance
And I'll learn how to flaunt it
Recite a short poem
Sing a wonderful sonnet
Find my fairy godmother
And Stake a claim on it
'Cause some place, there's a fairy tale with my name on it.
Whatever it takes to catch your attention and keep you next to me.
For I am your puppy and you are my master. Call me, I'll be there in a rush.
I am not my friend, only yours. Do not
Rainy NightThe day had been clear and sunny and bright
But that night I fell asleep thinking of Rain
It wasn't a sad or melancholy Rain,
but a calming and soothing Rain,
the kind that sings you a lullaby as you drift.
There wasn't a cloud in the sky,
but I could hear Rain tapping
soft rhythms of music I've never heard tapping
against the roof, against the window, against my fears tapping.
And as if it was really there, I fell asleep to the sound of Rain.
That next morning, I woke to silence.
It was like the lullaby had ended.
That song which had kept me through the night,
that Rain had played for me on my sleepless night,
tapping sweet melodies to say goodnight.
It was silent.
But through that window on which I imagined Rain played,
was revealed to me, a dark, cool, and overcast sky,
as if Rain was just waiting to come comfort me once again.
Running On Fumes
Exhaustion, Oh my limbs, my body whole.
What they feel that my heart does not.
I just wish to return to my place of slumber,
where what is dreamt came make me regret.
The cold sweat is the moment I awaken...
Knowing nothing, and remembering little.
Hunger, my belly for fulfillment so sweet...
The theory behind so many burdens,
the many weights on these weary shoulders,
That I have ever called my own.
And now my knees are my feet,
covered with the hoof prints of a dead horse.
Tell me God, the Creator in a Kingdom his own...
Tell me of my purpose in the method you wish...
Tell me once more if not a million times...
As for this all, the new and unwanted-
I have no push left in me...For this---
I feel nothing...
I don't care if you don't believe me,
it is normal for these tears to roll down my face,
it is common for my eyes to be puffy and red,
it is tradition that my lips do not smile,
it is natural that I've lost all interest,
it is always the same that my heart will never be at rest...
it is average for my body to slouch,
it is typical that my head hangs and pouts,
it is popular for me to say "I'm fine",
it is odd for you to say I am lying.
I promise you I am,
No way do I let you get to me,
no way do you affect me,
(no...I'm not okay...)
GravesDaddy, daddy, why are people oh so very cold
Why can't I have what they have, a teddy bear to hold
Something I can fall asleep on, somewhere i can stay
Some place where the roof above keeps us from skies so grey
Daddy, why can't we be one of those who have a home
Why were we the ones to walk the empty streets alone
Daddy, why won't anybody let us find a place
It is getting cold, I hate the look upon your face
Daddy, please don't fall upon the icy, frozen ground
Daddy, one day we will find a place, so safe and sound
Daddy, please don't die here, please, we'll find a place to stay
Daddy... please don't leave me here, just please don't die away.
Daddy, let me sit there as you know you can't be saved
Next to you as we both rest inside our lonely graves
Let us dream of somewhere warm and somewhere oh so sweet
Daddy, daddy, tell me.. why was everyone so mean?
This little girl.There once was a girl who cried murder,
she did this everywhere she went.
Her eyes could only see demons,
Screaming was how her days were spent.
Now this little girl she loved starving,
and in secret she took every pill.
This little girl she loved dancing,
dancing drunk drinking herself ill.
The little girl who cried murder was lonely,
so depressed and so discontent.
Do not get this wrong people like her,
But all her happiness has been spent.
This little girl thinks she's ugly,
she would be beautiful if she were thin.
she's to tall and big she cries to be tiny,
Going pale with a blade to her skin.
Now the girl who cried murder lost love.
Now she wishes she never fell in.
She tries and tries to get over it,
but she can't for see look where her heart has been.
Evil and horrid and putrid,
And murder and rape pain and love,
And hatred and blood loss and fainting.
with no more faith no more hope in above.
This little girl though of death smiling.
Murder murder she was left with their scream
A Killing Thought.Lost and lonely
In a chilling mind cave,
Lost in thought
From a killing brain wave.
Someone please save me
From this evil omen
That I like to call
It's taking over
And it's grabbing the gun,
This cant be real,
Please let me run.
I'm picking up the pieces of this mind,
Searching for a reason
To stay here and love,
To see and not be blind,
To not be a case of treason,
To not finally run
And hide above.
five hour energyi suppose
last week was only an aftershock
of the earthquake you were before.
this place used to vibrate
with metal strings and melodic,
testimonies to life,
emitting coffee-scented moods
and the burn of it too.
i had memorized the
sounds of silence,
i couldn't help but relish it.
no longer had i known
the sounds of folk
and scent of mocha-
you became nothing more
than an echo of the laughter
i so desperately needed to hear again.
then the echoes got louder,
bouncing ferociously off the walls
to be made manifest
i walked into your room
expecting exactly what i found-
an unmade bed,
and an empty beer
(the one that you insisted you needed
just days ago).
i pressed my nose
into the pillow
for incense and cologne and starbucks
to penetrate my mind
and thinking fervently
i already know
what a clean sheet smells like."
how strong an aftershock can be,
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