lifeAnightmare

I wrote this a while back...it is in a contest..i have a lot of poems in books..

i have no clue..tho no weeping..till the dawn is dead..this life of what you call is a nightmare..it is cold..and full of hatred..dont ask me why...but it is true..i feel dumped...with dome...they left..they said..i said they were cold hearted creeps..but i never said that...now they are gone...forever till the end......check out Knavis...he is sorta my friend..idk..i have no true friends...but still i weep..way down deep...

Falling all around me.. staing me in my eyes drip drip drip.. they hit the ground very very fast when they hit the ground they exploud..like fireworks they all have there own faces and minds they splash and they all enjoy falling and then they die..but then i think to myself why do they enjoy falling from the sky? i just don't know why..They just keep falling..all of the sudden they start to hit me hard but yet they are so soft.. but then i wake up and i hear screaming.. then i remember what happend i was knocked out and i fell to the ground he hit me so hard..it wasn't the rain that was hitting me..it was him..it didn't hurt because i was nu

I shall give you my heart and soul, to forever hold. Your heart so full of gold, You are an angel sent from above, giving me all your support and love. But all I can give you is what i know, And the tears they start to flow, cause you were sent to me from above, You are my angel full of love..

she was a young girl my age. she always held on to all of her thoughts, and she never let go.  She wandered upon her on thoughts.  She had no friends and no one near. no one to love and no one to  talk to. she had so many thoughts upon her mind. people  talked behind her back and they laughed at her, but she didn't care. she just kept all of her thoughs in mind. when ever she was alon she would right poems to release her thoughts she had her poems to express her feelings she was righting in her journal. then one day she ran away and she never came back. in the land that she was in she could always express her feelings to every blade of grass.

I hear the pick run across the strings. I hear the beating of the drum it matches the beating of my heart. I hear the sweet whispers of you voice echo through out the room. your voice deepends and the lights dim. A tear drop runs down my face and onto my lips, because i am starting to relieze i am in love with you. You flicker you best smile my way. I soon relieze that I have been taking advantage of your love, but now I must say what i have been meaning to say for a long time. Its the five crewl words that hurt me to say. I don't want to believe this but its true. I am in love with you.

When i sit down to write how i feel is it fake or is it real As my heart and stomach combine i know it real, i know its all mine Feelings no one can see Its real because its all me if i shed a tear no one needs to fear its a feeling from my heart i feel Its me, its real so when i sit to write it all down it feels good from my heart all around solet me feel its me its real

Void of the vast light of your voice, I am claustrophobic, surrounded by suffocating walls of infinite darkness. You remove the monotonous redundancy, halting the melodramatic cacophony of loquacious meanderings. Your adoration of Art's allure moves my mind to melodic musings, engaging wisdom in a whirlwind waltz of wonder, fulfilling your propensity to please. Teach me to tame the treachery, to conjure collective courage, to rise above, to just be, to sing.

Tell me again Why the letter you sent Was in blood and whose it was Why the skin of your teeth Is cleaner than clean When you've got so many holes to fall in I can't find A reason to think I could be yours And just as well My eyes only tell That I should be gone The love that we know That changed hands before Thinks for itself and not of us You'd do well To write out new friends And leave your angels in their trees Climb up the stairs Climb down again And see what you learn I can't find A reason to care Why I could be yours And just as well My eyes only tell That you don't want one Your crystal sand and hourglass A