Poetry Submissions, to cB news |
Poetry Submissions, to cB news |
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![]() dripping destruction ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Staff Alumni Posts: 7,282 Joined: Jun 2004 Member No: 21,929 ![]() |
hello poets!
the cB newspaper (letter, whatever) is looking to feature a poem (or two) every issue. so: if you want us to consider your poem for featuring please: 1. Post your poem(s) in this thread 2. Post a link to the thread with your poem(s) (if you didn't make a thread already for your poem, then just say no thread) please, no comments - if you wish to comment, click on the link to that poem. please note that we are cannot feature every poem, and we may not be featuring the best poem; we also consider the emotion that the poem evokes, and if it fits with our publication. Poems submitted will always remain in consideration. Pinned by Fae. Please do not remove until further notice, mods. Thank you! This post has been edited by sadolakced acid: Jun 12 2005, 12:44 AM |
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hmmm...it doesn't have a title yet.
Running from life but getting no where someone please help me! trapped inside a glass box screaming loudly though no one seems to hear can't you see my smile is fake? I’m crying for help someone please help me take me away from this horrible place I want to go home! but where is home? has everyone abandoned me? where are the people I thought I could trust someone please help me' I’m bleeding now the knife's fallen to the floor someone please help me crying tears of shame I want to go home! some please take me home I’m waiting for my hero where are you? someone please help me! hello? is anyone there? why can't you hear my screams? please help me….before it's too late |
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![]() Another ditch in the road... you keep moving ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Member Posts: 6,281 Joined: Jan 2005 Member No: 85,152 ![]() |
trees scream elegies
of souls lost to banality fatalities as bone children haunt the blood pools willows whip their weeping limbs at passersby and bone children haunt the blood pools twisted boughs menace the innocent while demonic howls chase life from the hopeless conjour an empty path past where the bone children haunt teh blood pools a ripple 'cross the blood pool a heart beat from the blood pool life pulses from the blood pool but bone children hunt the blood pool dragged back into the blood pool brittle bones snap or is it a twig? from the screaming trees nothing could grow here near the blood pools a sickly light casts no shadows over the macabre a palor from a dream not a dream all thats left are the bone children by the blood pools Original Thread also, if a mod woul dpin this, i will love them forever. or, until i want something else. but either way |
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*Influential Guitarist & Inspiring Writer* ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Official Member Posts: 1,217 Joined: Sep 2004 Member No: 51,134 ![]() |
Stand Up and Fight
im kicked down on the floor swallowing the dirt my blood runs down my eyes as it stains my shirt i stand up for what i believe in, i stand up for the fight even if it means if they take away my rights what happen to the times when black or white didnt matter racism still flows, as it rises and scatter they took it all away from me, i went for my dreams all i hear now is the young ones start to scream it's been done and they've took it to far i watch it all as it leaves me with a scar pull out their guns i've seen them do murder after death these words dont go through i pray to god for all this to end, bring peace here on earth so we can give a better life for those bringing birth as i wait here watching everybody else cry i wont give up the fight till the day i die. Ill Miss You i walked away from you and left u to cry i cant forgive myself for saying goodbye im thinkin to myself how i did you wrong ive been so lonely now that your gone missing you so much i cant sleep at night keep going back to that day when i held u tight i knew from that moment it had to be true your the girl i love, baby ill always love you ill always remember your smile and your sweetest kiss the girl who made me laugh, your the one i'll miss if i could id rather be by your side ill kiss away all the tears you've already cried i know i cant be with you cuz things wont be the same the only thing that keeps me alive, is living through your pain Original Thread To stand up and Fight Original Post Ill Miss You |
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![]() fell in love with a boy ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Member Posts: 523 Joined: May 2004 Member No: 16,965 ![]() |
Alyssa
Colorful bits of image flood my mind but I can not find the words I felt so empty for days and after waiting for inspiration nothing came Now I realize, sometimes, you must come to it. It's in the childs hand has she raises the dandy lion telling me to make a wish And blow all the new ones into the day I sat outside for a bit on the swing set and watched her play, staining her dress but paying no mind And a humbling came over me for no reason I can put I felt inferior to this small, helpless child with baby blue eyes and tangled blonde hair When I looked at other things I still felt it The curious wonder but sadness of such a pretty world And for a moment I'd seperated myself from my surroundings, felt as if I didn't belong in the picture That something so twisted and so imperfect as I, did not belong in a world of innocence And then I realized I'd felt that way before, and that was me either submitting to the demons Or it could have just been that I was being absolutely naiive. No Thread |
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![]() ich heisse Meli. ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Member Posts: 909 Joined: Apr 2005 Member No: 122,016 ![]() |
Is this cheating? Seeing as how I'm an editor?
Original thread: http://www.createblog.com/forums/index.php?showtopic=80273 You and I Two girls. I want to tell you about two girls Two souls who can write the world in and out of existence One I've known for years The other a recent friend They have never met, no, and they never will I've known you forever, dear, if only for five years And I can remember those starry nights When we would disappear to the far corner Of our security zone. And we would talk about the world, you and I The future, and God, and life And guys, and friends, and fathers We did some not-so-crazy things, you and I It was the age of innocence, and you were such an angel A red-haired girl with sparkling eyes Ready to face the world with purity and charm And I don't know where we went wrong, you and I And I don't know who it was, you or I But I can barely see you now, through a hole in time And you've changed, oh, you have changed Your innocence is gone, your radiant smile replaced By a devilish gleam and a pile of letters And I know that you are what the world likes to see You epitomize everything that every sixteen year old girl wants to be What every young writer dreams of becoming And love took over you, what you thought was love Love took over your being and turned you into an angry soul I know you suffer, my red-haired spitfire I know that life has not been good to you, and you have not been good for life You wrap yourself in these momentos These vacuum-filled words of anger and spite I don't know how long it will last I don't know how long you will stand solid Before you collapse And you, I've only known for a few short months When I met you, you were so unsure of yourself And we were strangers, you and I Never sure what to make of the world And I saw you had conviction, and I wanted some of it You looked in the mirror every morning and never liked what you saw Plain brown hair, you and I, and you had eyes like stars Metamorphosis strikes everyone, you and I But it hit you like the morning dew, quite fitting And love took over you, touching you gently, filling your heart Love took over your being and turned you into a radiant dance And now I know that you like what you see in the mirror The world looks at you, dear, and frowns at what it sees Because you have escaped their mold and defied their reality See, you are happy when you don't have what it takes You immerse yourself in what is holy and pure You wrap yourself in these momentos What is innocent and praiseworthy And I know it will last forever Because you are strong, and love strengthens you daily And you will never collapse And I look at you, you and I And I think that love will never come Someday love may take over me And I must decide what transformation I will take Would I rather be a fiery redhead, wallowing in a pool of empty words? Or plain and radiant, choosing the path of righteousness? I want to defy their reality. |
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![]() WEASEL ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Member Posts: 62 Joined: Nov 2004 Member No: 64,294 ![]() |
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*paul murphy* |
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Who is wrong
Who is right? Yellow, brown Pink or white? So many questions And answers to find. Open your eyes. You're now colourblind. |
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![]() come and get me! ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Member Posts: 190 Joined: Mar 2005 Member No: 113,600 ![]() |
my poems and stories were posted in fictionpress.. feel free to read and comment on them.
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Pretty
Amazing Un-ugly Lovely Magical! Understandable Really hottttt! Pretty Heroic! Young! Notice anything? |
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*iNyCxShoRT* |
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That poor little Girl
I decided to take a walk around my block As I passed the alleyway I heard a continuous knock I stopped to glance at what the noise might be I gasped and covered my mouth, my eyes decieved me There was a girl no more than 3 or 4 Her eyes are cloudy and her skin burned from the splintered door She looked at me with such shame and sorrow She touched my cheek and asked if my soul she could borrow I pushed her away but she held my wrist tight Her skin was pale, like the moon. Pure white. She opened her mouth but her words did not spill she collasped in my arms, she had taken poison pills I looked down at the girl that had once been mine oh yes, my poor daughter...not at all was she fine |
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*paul murphy* |
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Express yourself
I'm expressing with my full capabillities Now I'm living in correctional facillities Cos some don't agree with how I do this I just straight medatate like a Budhist I'm dropping flavour, my behaviour is aretetary But my techniqe is ver neccesary Some drop science Well I'm dropping English Even if yella Makes it acapella... I still express you I don't smoke weed or sess Cos it's none to give a brother brain damage And brain damage on the mic don't manage Nothin for makin a sucker in u ppl, Don't be another sequel EXPRESS YOURSELF! |
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![]() hi, my name is brianna! =] ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Official Member Posts: 5,764 Joined: Jun 2004 Member No: 22,114 ![]() |
Life http://www.createblog.com/forums/index.php?showtopic=86162
I wish that everything would just mend back together, And life would be perfect, Forever and ever, If only, my dreams were real, If only, everything didn't seem so surreal, If only, my life was a dream, And everything was as everybody thought it seemed .. Love at First Sight - no thread Your face is so sweet, So simple yet serene, I wrapped my arms around you, As you gently kissed my cheek, Was this love at first sight? Could it be that God was right? I kissed your delicious lips As you lifted me up in the air, Life was so sweet, I just couldn't bare, I gazed up at the sunset, The day was about to end, But at least you had mended my heart back together again. Can you enter more than once? |
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*paul murphy* |
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Twinkle, Twinkle
Little Star hehe... |
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*iNyCxShoRT* |
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^ Please don't spam =\
She gave me life, and I gave her mine (Fiction) I watched as my mother took in another puff I hated to see her suffer from breathing problem and all that stuff We tried giving her some medication but that did no good She would always smack them away, we did all we could One day as I set aside my books and my bag I found a medication on the table with a white warning tag I took a look at the strange object and read what it said Take one per day, the symdomes are aches in the head But she just bought it today and the bottle was half empty I crept to the bedroom as quiet as I could be There she layed lifelessly on her bed Think about others rather than yourself was what my father said I called the hospital in no time they came to save her They said she could have an operation, i asked what the options were The doctor said she needed an extra kidney but they had none I thought for a moment and did something I would have never done I told them to give her mine just so she could come back The doctor sent me on my way with only a lolli and a sack I missed my dear mother but what could I do She was not healthy and I would die too... |
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Perfection
Until tonight I had never realized just how perfect the human figure is. As I stood there, isolated in a stark white room, alone in a sea of a hundred, I came to this conclusion. I found that the contours on the hand are perfectly complimentary. As if one day, your hands clasp, and the missing piece to the proverbial jigsaw is recovered. So hypnotically calming was the idea of human perfection; so healing was the idea that perhaps things, like hands being shaped for one another, are planned, fabricated, executed, committed, and hurled onto the unsuspecting for an ultimately divine purpose; so numbing was the sense of propriety I felt in the connection of two hands. And then it crashed down; her hands, like mine, were clasped. As if to erase the idea from the forefront of my mind, and as if a simple disconnection could eradicate the throes impeding my emotional stability, I quickly jerked my hands apart, and found pockets for them. Like a child hiding that one forbidden toy. I remember mine like it's still in my arsenal; as if my wall of electronics, serving only for superficial entertainment, is still complimented by my childhood cap gun. Oh, what a joy that little vessel of happiness truly was. What excitement it brought; what dolor it ended with. Banished from accessibility forever more, the cap gun dissolved into blurry memory, along with an ample amount of other, more important recollections of time spent with her. The feeling is indescribable; the feeling of guilt that comes standard when you simply cannot remember your mother's voice without the assistance of an answering machine. 71 times, and counting. It's 27 seconds long, too. She sounds so artificial, yet I just can't bring myself to ignore it. It's as if her recorded message is the only snippet of her addictive, alluring voice that I'll ever be able to retain. As if that tape, that is tucked so tightly into my shirt pocket, is the last morsel of that beautiful voice I'll ever taste. How ironic that it sits over my heart; the heart that failed. Failed at what it's programmed to do. Failed to love her when it was most important. Failed to do the job any typical son does. The heart that forgot her voice; the voice that first spoke to it. A heart that commits that foul is not a heart at all. Apparently, that must be the void in my chest, because I feel it. I feel it every day she's gone. She was so beautiful tonight, wearing a white silk gown with exquisite trim. I put my hand on the edge of the casket, and stared in wonder; in paralyzing bewilderment. The stupefaction that such perfection can inflict on the observer is ineffable. I leaned forward, and placed a final kiss on the very forehead I had kissed so many times. A final kiss; my heart's final attempt to succeed. I remember, as I gazed my final gaze at this wondrous prototype of a mother, a solitary saline tear made the plunge from my face to hers. "Don't cry, mom." And the casket was closed. The hundred left. I stood, arms draped over my mother's final bed, yearning for the chance to exchange 18 years for five minutes. But it never came. And I stood, a black suit, isolated by four oppressive, austere white walls, admiring perfection. |
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Why did he have to die?
It was late in August when I found out that my boyfriend had died There was an aching in my heart, frustration. All of this I've tried to hide When came the day that his funeral took place I walked up to his tomb, placed down the flowers and gave him space I loved him so much I hated to see him dead We even promised each other that this weekend we would wed I scooped up a handful of sand and then whispered why Why baby, you were my everything why did you have to die?! I held his hand tight as if waiting for him to hold mine the same I knew he wouldn't, but there was this feeling love was the game. Then suddenly the tomb began to lift our hands did not part and I did not drift Unfortunately for me, the took him farther away our hands seperated and there was nothing I could say He was ripped out of my life, like a broken clip In my heart was a gap, a space, a big rip. Since that day, my life has been a bloody hell but I promised him I would join him as well Wherever he went I would be there too If you get what I mean, where I was you already knew... |
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God is great,
God is good, Thank you God, For all our food. |
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![]() My name's Katt. Nice to meet you! ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Member Posts: 3,826 Joined: Jan 2005 Member No: 93,674 ![]() |
Catfight
Ablaze with cold fury, These two gleaming eyes, Staring at two others, Two he did despise, Their tails upright and tense, Their fur like needle tips, Their sharp teeth bared, their weapons, Like poison, saliva drips, Feline brows are furrowed, Staring each other down, No game, no sign of merriment, Bloodthirsty, malicious frowns, Then one leapt at the other, A hiss, a scratch, a growl, A feline yowl of agony, A sound so very foul, The dust arising from the bricks, Bloodstains on the tile, One is lying on the ground, The victor adorns a smile. "Let this be a lesson, My silly former rival We are strays, no rules, you see? I'm better fit survival." |
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I jst made a new account,
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![]() Donna-chan ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Member Posts: 1,183 Joined: Mar 2005 Member No: 120,389 ![]() |
just posted it up: Original
The Ninja Through the Darkest night, when the full moon's glow has cast. A ninja, a living shadow, steps into the pale moonlight, To slay every man in it's way. The ninja is not indeed a man, but a woman to be precise. Her weapon's, her trusty companion, is a steel fan, and a sharp small dagger With deadly grace, and costant skills neither beast nor man can match, no mercy for those she kills. She became feared as the shadows of death. A lone samurai stood to test his might, a worthy opponent is her. His blade yearned to give me eternal night. Like the unseen wind, I was upon him. With a flash of steel I fell to my knees holding my stomach blood running down my side, The samurai has drawn his last. With a quick rebound from the samurai's blade, My dagger found it's mark. With blood and debt repaid, The samurai fell lifeless to the ground. My opponent vanquished, my love for death still unquenched, as I set off to continue my committment. |
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![]() show me a garden thats bursting to life ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Staff Alumni Posts: 12,303 Joined: Mar 2005 Member No: 115,987 ![]() |
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Poem: Torn edges around the details Failure written upon her face. Tears indicate everything that fails What happened to her grace? There has always been a hint of sad. Always being known as the disgrace. For everything she was ever known for, it was nothing but a had. give her a penny, she'll give you a dime. Now tell me why would you would let her go? By Kristina |
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cB! My muse! Now available in thread!
Revolution You're lost, confused Alone and scared Life is so hard, right? We've all been there You say- No use living No use trying I say- No use whining No use crying Straighten up, dry those eyes So what if everyone lies? Sitting alone in the dark Never brought on a solution Stop complaining and Start A Revolution. |
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Good-Bye. ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Member Posts: 2,100 Joined: Jun 2005 Member No: 161,149 ![]() |
Link
Summer Dreams You feel the last days of Summer that linger on In the cool night breeze As the days of summer fade into the pass Walking into the shadows of a lonely starless night Alone with unspoken thoughts of the eternal pass Loneliness crumbles under your steps as you Stretch forward to heaven’s light But only to find nothing You feel cheated from existence Emptiness haunts within you As you disappeared from my summer dream By//Liz |
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![]() The Lyricist ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Member Posts: 126 Joined: Jul 2005 Member No: 168,967 ![]() |
A young, beautiful girl; just at the age of fifteen,
With so much potential to do so many great things, A girl so sweet with many ambitions and dreams, But struck down at her peak; a disaster unseen, How can this be? I still can't believe, That something so tragic would happen to someone so sweet, I miss you terribly, I know everybody does, You were more than a great friend; an Angel sent from above, It's hard to imagine life without your presence, You were more than a part of mine; you were the essence, I cried so much when I first heard the news, It was a shock to me; I was so confused, I refused to believe it; I remember the day clearly, It was early in the morning; half past three, Fearfully knowing the truth; I called you and texted you, Then cried again while imagining the pain that you went through, That same day, I stopped by your house around six A.M., I sat still in my car, not even daring to look in, I sat there in sadness; knowing I'd never see you again, It tore me inside knowing that I had lost a close friend, I remember when we used to talk on the phone all night, I remember looking with you in the sky for stars shining bright, I remember the way you made me laugh and your beautiful smile, I remember thinking how spending time with you was so worthwhile, I will remember the things that you taught me forever, And I will never forget the times that we spent together, I miss you dearly, and I always will, But now I realize that you are here still, Because even though you're gone, we will never be apart, For you will reside forever within my heart. http://www.createblog.com/forums/index.php?showtopic=90586 |
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![]() Canadian Boyfriend, I think it's time ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Member Posts: 450 Joined: Aug 2004 Member No: 40,705 ![]() |
Macedonia is Too Little for Thee
I've secretly been perfecting the art of lieing seeing as the master's greatness is slowly dieing and keeping the truth tucked deep in my vocal cords; stuck in a pit to keep you from discovering my profession making an incission with most intricate precision keeping firm with my decision and the stars are glaring blankly watching every move I make every breath I take every lie I fake only for my sake to keep me on track to learn make sure I don't crash and burn people from that train's windows staring at me as the stars do hand in hand with complete strangers not attempting to avoid the dangers unaware a change in his life can change hers whisk away as fast as they came misunderstanding the game the devil plays on the nearly insane as much as we strain to remain the same yet still wishing for money cars and fame no matter how much we claim to be completely sane we and the world can't adhere cause we're all made here in a world of terrorism, pain, and hate a world of history, poverty, Alexander the Great not everyone's destined for the expected fate reality can stop us in our tracks give our face a whack but there's no goin back to making careless decisions trusting out instinct to take us to where we need to be expecting from ourselves immediate generosity selfless love for our enemies supposedly unwanted vanity if the world worked that way would there even be a need for weed, steeds, or greed? everything positive is taken for granted it's been here all our lives how is it amazing in any way when I witness it everyday without I would feel betrayed but with I find no need for praise i'll keep these thoughts glued to my chest where I believe is for the best for me to know and lies for the rest although my foolish instinct finds a need to protest oh how I detest how the world is never right and always finds a need to smite every correct thing that i only wish could be trite it's not right but what is? http://www.createblog.com/forums/index.php...topic=93684&hl= |
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As the Heavens Cry
I listen to the tears fall from your eyes This distance between us I greatly despise I want to hold you and make it feel right But the days ahead, for us, are not looking very bright You asked me tonight if I ever cry I didn't know how to tell you each moment I die Knowing that it can never be Knowing I'll never get to say "It's just you and me" I told you I'd be there to wipe away every tear It's difficult to do that when I'm trapped away here I listen closely as the heavens cry I cannot seem to stop asking myself why Why can't I make her happiness last forever? Why do they deny us ever being together? I have such a passion to make all your dreams come true All I want from everything is the best for you Even if the best for you does not include me Your happiness and beautiful smile forever I wish to see Link |
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I'm Sorry
Sorry Daddy, I don't call everyday . It's just, everytime we talk, i have nothing to say . I guess it's because, we've never been that close, you've never been there for me when i needed you most . I really do try to be a good daughter, but it's hard to do so, when you're a bad father . Sorry Mommy, I'm not really the best, been holding it in, but i gotta get this off my chest . I'm tired of your scolding, all you do is yell, shout, and scream . Now i'm tired of living my life through your dreams . Stop thinking that everything i do is simply corrupt, can't you accept the fact that i just want to grow up ? Let me live my life, stop holding me down . Stop looking at everything that i do with a frown . I dont understand why you just can't leave me alone . Please accept the fact that your little girl has grown . If you're tying to change me, then you're out of luck, because who cares what you want ? i don't give a f**k . http://www.createblog.com/forums/index.php?showtopic=86259 |
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I wished today for tomorrow
to draw closer and away to laughter from sorrow I licked my lips for they were dry I'm tired of speaking but for you I'll try I don't care if you cheated on me I don't care if you lied I don't care if you hid me from your friends And laughed when they mocked me when to earn their favor I tried. I'm sick because I don't care It even makes me smile too I'm not a weapon of self destruction I'm just living proof that it exists And girls like me care more And will forgive you a few times before They realize the only person that was benefiting is gone. |
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![]() Retired Member ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Member Posts: 879 Joined: Feb 2004 Member No: 4,843 ![]() |
A tempest inside,
Stirring up angry, clashing thoughts Drowning in a storm of emotions, Downpour of feelings on his soul. Listless he stumbles, like a drunk in the cold Questioning, searching for something to hold. Pummeled by brutal waves, And condemning, heartless tides, The piercing lightning of hate lines the way. Recluse and outcast, solitary, fading away Trying to feel alive, Thinking that life has passed him by, But they don’t care, they closed their minds. They don’t move, they’re so paralyzed They can’t see, they’ve made themselves blind… Screaming silent fears, An aching inside, His world is crumbling, A life unfit for living. Deeper within, the eye of the storm, A inadequate haven of calmness A vacant stare complementing empty eyes and a hollow smile. Slowly sinking into the quicksands of time. Passing through, entering into the storm again. Suddenly, a hand reaches out. Abruptly the clouds shift A heavenly smile cuts through the hazy gale, Chases silence and shadows from the cold air. Words dance on his heart, And brilliant eyes and a sparkling laugh, Like a spark, ignites the spirit A fire of hope, a new person emerges Looking forward to sunny days, The sun warmly glowing down. Flying higher in better days, Touching the sky, Knowing that everything will be just fine, Feeling alive for the first time. http://www.createblog.com/forums/index.php?showtopic=94072 |
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How do I even begin? I miss you, I need you, I love you. You just can't seem to notice though. Who are you? Why do you do this to me? Run, run away, hide in the shadows, shy from the sun, flee from the one that loves you. Run back to her, she's your whore. Run back to what you've always known. Run back to your solace, your shelter from me. Do not fool me anymore, you know I still believe. Run, run. It's what you're best at. I should've known. You aren't committed; you're young, and I'm naive. I believed you, when you were lying. I believed you, I clung to every lie you told me. I trusted what you said, I thrived on your words. Shame, ignorance, what do I feel? You can't take me away again. I don't believe I could've been so stupid. I'm blinded by my stupidity, blinded by my own lies. I've fooled myself so much in your defense, and you only take advantage of it. I should loathe you. I should abhor you, I should hate you. But I don't. What am I without you? What am I now? Nothing but a lie? What have you done to me? Fuck you. Damn you. Curse you. I still can't hate you. How do you do this to me, without doing anything at all? I think of you all my waking moments, but do you care? How do you do this to me? You're constantly there, in the back of my mind, in the bottom of my heart, you've never left. How do you leave but stay so far behind? Shy, shy away.. run from me.. flee away.. http://www.createblog.com/forums/index.php?showtopic=63728 |
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![]() //i hate him//i love him// ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Member Posts: 38 Joined: Jan 2004 Member No: 984 ![]() |
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Corrupted Angel Once there was an angel Full of love, hope, and grace Many had adored this creature And recognized her by her beautiful face Her eyes were not what they seemed For they looked a different color each day But something happened to this loveable angel That made her beauty fade away Here skin turned deadly pale And her golden hair turned white Her eyes looked empty and dull When they use to be full and bright Darkness filled the skies And this poor angels heart Nobody knows exactly why This adorable creature fell apart But rumor has it she met another angel Who promised to love her forever Until one day that angel left her For another pair of feathers And so in return this angel was corrupted And stopped living altogether Just because of one angel’s promise A promise of being loved forever Copyright © 2005 by Kekaulike Dabis |
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![]() Another ditch in the road... you keep moving ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Member Posts: 6,281 Joined: Jan 2005 Member No: 85,152 ![]() |
The Burning of the Witch
Dances with wolves Plays with fire I knew she'd get burned... Saw the f**kin sparks already catching in her hair In my imagination, I could smell thestench of burning flesh growing closer Yet i still gave her matches Went marching to the bonfire Now, it's her tied to the stake, screaming as flames lick up he rlegs Taking the heat for my black magic And the ladder she used to put herself on the pyre (my ladder) is alight now Part of the blaze So how can she get down? Now, I wonder, did i know the words to tempt her down? Had I been less selfish, Said 'Hi' yesterday, Kept those God damned matches to myself for another day, Would she have even climbed up in the first place? Am I too hard on myself? You don't f**king burn yourself alive whenever you get a match... Do You? i guess I could ask her ashes... Oh right! TOO LATE I destroyed her Or, let her destroy herself Same thing Some friend i was... But I'm not going to blame myself. Why would I, when I can dump the guilt on the dead bitch Like the jackass i convinced myself I'm not? Think I'll go out. Dance with some wolves Play with some fire And give the last match to the kid on the corner Watch him add his tears to the ocean she drowned in Maybe, if i dive in now, i can catch what's lef t of her as she drifts away Or go find some more matches... ********** http://www.createblog.com/forums/index.php?showtopic=98817 |
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If Only
How is it that our brief encounter has branded an image of you in my mind, in my heart? Am I that much of a fool to let you get so close to me? I'm not sure if I have an answer to that. I feel the proverbial spark beginning to burn and I don't know whether to fan it, or blow it out. It would seem to easy to brush this off and never speak to you again, wouldn't it? No matter how many times I tell myself that, I still find that I turn the corner hoping to see you there. I open my eyes seeing your face. I'm infatuated in such a way that it would be considered disturbing. It should disturb me, but it doesn't. I've begun imagining what life would be like by your side. I have yet to see your flaws. I have yet to hear your dark secrets, but for some reason, I don't think I'd care. You've completely shaken my world. Demolished walls that I've spent years building. Smeared the blueprint that I had drawn up for my life. I'm enamored and I'm helpless to stop it. Please, my heart flutters a million miles a minute for you. Don't kill it. http://www.createblog.com/forums/index.php?showtopic=96958 |
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Inconsequential
I had a dream a dreamy dream this dream I had I cannot recall a short time I did sleep, wich leads me to believe this dream to be small the significance of this tiny dream I do believe the deepest of things if only I knew what went on in my head in the deepest of sleeps then someday I'd have all the answers to the most perplexing of inquasitions but morning after morning I lie deep in though trying to recall the dreamy dream I dreampt did I dream of you, or did I dream of them, dose it really matter in the end? were there frightful things in my midnight dream? did they make my body wish to scream? I'll never know just how bad it was, what horrors happened in that dreamy dream I dreampt or maybe it was beautiful, and everything was fine and dandy I'm sure such a dreamy dream would come in quite handy the memmories I'll never have of events never passed am I really missing out? do I truely feel some deep loss they are only dreams, dreams come and go, they move us, but only in our sleep dreams are hopes and goals, bars set far to high, places we may never hope to reach in the end it never matters, shortly after I awake any activity I did partake the dreamy dream is lost awake |
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![]() WarPath Leader. ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Member Posts: 668 Joined: Aug 2005 Member No: 216,721 ![]() |
-= Lost SouL =-
Lost soul through infinity, Only at you has thought... And you say it doesn't matter... Because all it was ... vanished... Like I didn't even love you... Like all I've said are only lies...It is my fault And I don't know what to say... I wonder if I could change the past... To make you happy...I cry and I nod Surprising....I try to believe... I think I loose... you... But reality is too... hard...Like my pure love... It's the first time….When I'm scared... Because I can loose... you... And I loose all my power... I'm trying very hard To make you understand...And to explain... Because I didn't forgot... you... But you don't let... me......To explain... And with all those things... You keep saying... that you... Love me. ![]() Original Thread |
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![]() fell in love with a boy ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Member Posts: 523 Joined: May 2004 Member No: 16,965 ![]() |
March Original Thread
Rampant and it was continuing to control their thoughts the beat of the drum commanding attentions of all dwellers here heart beat racing to match barely making it how do they do that? foot steps falling into rythm unconscious of the path they take nothing left in the wake but those that follow, follow step back, center "Dont lead, we lead." "March" The voice harsh, hard calling out on top of this surface a satisfying sound coming from each repeating step each resounding pound follow, follow "Move along." march. and the drummer falls no witness to it all but one who resisted one so true turned back into the march for you "march." a little bit of courage here a little bit of truth withheld let us lead the drummer back let us lead the drummer back let us lead the drummer back to the place where he fell He shall march again In time with the drum let us begin to fix it all let us move on from the fall let us lead the drummer back "Don't lead, we lead MARCH!" |
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![]() Some 1 plz find me, help me find my way..my way bak 2 bliss ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Member Posts: 288 Joined: Jan 2004 Member No: 1,748 ![]() |
Three Souls
I miss you I miss what we had The change can never be reversed As the summer dew drops from the evening sky Three bodies One soul One mind One heart As tight as a knot Chains that can never be broken But assumptions were wrong Things never do last Memories washed away in the rain Three little kids that grew up Grew up And were lost in the abyss of the crowd Crowded hall ways Gigantic streets Unforgetable days And depressing nights Teary eyes And momentous laughs But thats all gone now Its all the past... original thread[ |
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Cant trust what people say
"best friends forever " and "i'll always have your back" its surprising how much meaning these two phrases lack . "i love you" and "i miss you" and "you're everything to me" not many people mean it, and some, half-heartedly . "i promise" and "i swear it" and "trust me on this" somehow these simple words contain a complicated twist . so here's the lesson that i've learned in quite a hard way, you cant always trust the things that some people tend to say . |
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![]() some reason i feel alone...guess cus my true self is never shown ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Member Posts: 303 Joined: Sep 2005 Member No: 246,804 ![]() |
ummm they're in my xanga.
plz dont make fun of them. |
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![]() This bitch better work! ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Staff Alumni Posts: 13,681 Joined: Jul 2004 Member No: 28,095 ![]() |
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