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Come my wayLife is by no means simple,
there are struggles every day.
But it seems when I'm with you
the pain goes away.
You are my comfort.
I want to own your love,
I'm not looking for a lease.
So come closer.
Hug me tighter.
Close those beautiful eyes
and kiss me sweeter.
Sweeter than you have ever kissed,
your lips pressed against mine.
There can be no better heaven,
this is simply divine.
I fell for my own trap,
I didn't mean to fall in love,
but in this moment, this kiss,
I'm more free than the doves.
So let me fly away
as long as you will come my way.
Fox and HoundFox and Hound
Forever shall I chase you,
always looking at your back.
My desire to catch you
is the basis of my attack.
For you are the fox
and I am the hound.
My master demands I obtain thy heart,
So I run and chase,
Master beats faster and faster
as we run our race.
For you are the fox
and I am the hound.
I touched her today,
master was in a thrill.
He jumped and jumped
as time stood still.
You are the fox
I am the hound.
What can I do?
What shall I do?
after I catch you?
You are the fox
I am the hound.
I fell in love
as we ran through time.
But can this happen?
Can you really be mine?
I am the hound
My heart is my master.
It beats only for you
as it will for eternity.
Worry not my dear fox,
come closer to me.
You are the fox
and you are my everything.
The Perfect GirlMy perfect girl would be one that has beautiful green eyes because blue eyes distract me to damn much. She needs a gorgeous smile that can brighten up my day no matter the mood I'm in because sometimes I just don't feel up to the world. A girl shorter than me and definitely has to be on the slim side. A girl that would look amazing with a belly ring, but yet isn't arrogant about her looks. The girl needs to be open minded because my ideas sometimes come from left field so she needs to be quick witted and MUST have a sense of humor that can be a little dark or perverted because I look at the dark things in life and laugh at them constantly. I need the girl who doesn't have to be wined and dined everyday but when it does happen she is the happiest person on the planet. Someone I can just jump in the car and get lost with and still have the time of my life not knowing where we are headed or what we will do when we get there, but because we are together it doesn't really matter because we
TearsWhy do these tears suddenly decide to fall,
its not liked we ask them to come or call,
but no matter what they just appear
and remind us of those we used to hold dear.
These damn tears are feelings of regret and anguish,
almost like they start flowing just to punish
us for our sins.
What do we have to cry about? Well that depends.
It depends on whether you have lost what you hold dear,
for that could surely bring out a tear.
Or have you tried with all your might and still fail?
That can make tears plummet down like hail.
Or do you have no one to call a friend
no one to sit by your side when it all ends.
When this world is in chaos and dying,
for what reason will you be crying?
What brings out all of your negative emotions?
You pain, your hurt, your hatred, your strife,
all these things burst into life.
But which of these do we have to fear,
which one can bring about my tears?
Why am I crying?
Why am I lying?
It hurts being all alone,
it hurts looking at our broken home.
The table where
In memory ofIn a fleeting moment,
it can end,
life taken away,
bone taken out of skin,
we never know when,
the pain we feel,
is real enough to be alive,
pain is it's own entity,
gripping, tearing, murdering,
those we hold dear,
hearts stop beating,
words stop coming,
life stops and time holds still,
in that moment what do we see?
or our pain?
do we feel relief?
when we die what happens?
the lights go out,
exit stage left,
to right down that last slit in his eyes,
that last sentient thought,
before thine breath be naught,
what was in that moment?
or fleeting relief?
we will miss you,
our pain remains strong,
but you are not here to laugh it away,
you are not here to see the tears,
but where are you?
if heavens doors are what you see,
I pray thee watch over me.
If the bowels of hell is where you dwell,
wait for me and stay swell.
R.I.P. You cheeky bastard
An Artist's LoveAs an artist we love,
as people we hurt,
I drift in daydreams of that day,
when all my pain fades away,
where I can be with you again,
and hold you until the end,
you with your brush and paint,
me with a pen that stains
the paper mine words take form on,
A slew of emotions come forth,
but I awaken and I fear,
that day will never come,
my beautiful artist is with someone else,
my tears have run dry,
so I wait
until I die,
for death is the only recourse,
for a love that causes such remorse,
so I stain these pages black,
with the feelings I once had,
for when the truth all comes to light,
there will be no one left to fight,
I will be gone from this world of tears,
gone and over all my adolecent fears,
So paint on my lovely princess,
while I lay my head to rest,
for the words that come to page,
are those from a lonely sage,
I wish you the best in life,
no harm, no pain, no strife,
Be the princess that you deserve to be,
all I ask is that from time to time,
You paint of me
NightNight, oh night
when thy moon shineth bright,
the air cool and crisp,
as it gives a gentle kiss,
the stars glitter with faint desire,
as my heart ignites with love's fire,
night is a time to be free,
and free is the way to be,
it is the cool sensation,
that staves away the impatient,
so stare at that moon so bright,
for my love, i also gaze upon it tonight.
My biggest fearPeople wonder why I protect those I love,
Why I never let them go to far.
It's because I fear loss.
The pain of losing those close to me is the worse I know.
It is why I act so.
So awake on stormy nights.
Waiting on a phone call with grim respite.
So reminiscent on a gloomy past,
So hurt but can still laugh.
Pain is a common place
More common than myspace.
But rarity is in those golden moments.
Those laughters, those smiles,
Those eyes that will stick to your mind,
Burned in the back of thoughts that have no connection,
So hold tight the ones that give these moments of fleeting joy,
Don't be that scared little girl or boy,
Life is no longer about loss.
Protect them at all costs.
A break to uniformityA journey, a road, a life,
To lead to a house, kids, and wife.
Is it all the same?
What good is our brain?
Why do as we are told,
Why respond to scolds?
why must all life lead the same way?
Down these narrow and dark pathways,
It's the story of uniformity and sorrow.
The story of the same tomorrow.
Work, home, sleep,
Pain, fear, tears we weep
Only to start again
But Never to mend
Break the cycle of hurt
Plant your roots deep in solid dirt.
Hold firmly to the ground you want.
Never let others choose your path,
And whatever you do
Don't forget to laugh
across 3000 miles
of what i used to think would sink me
into some kind of peace
you don't know how this haunts me
ink can't say enough
to rid my head of all the frustration
i'd mold myself cracked 3000 times over
if it meant your hand could finally fit into mine
24 not-poems later1.
it is so hard to be okay
when all i've got are cigarettes
the voices of strangers
and memories of you
it's so hard to be okay
when you hate yourself
for not being okay
all i want is to hear you say
that you love me
so that for five seconds,
i can believe it;
just a few moments
of being alright
i wonder what you would do
with the letters i have written
but never given you
with the truth that i have known
but never told
if i swim
until my arms could no longer
hold me up - you wouldn't
even have a body to say goodbye to
i wonder what you would do
if i wrote right here
that it was you
i wonder what you would think about
and what we have done; the love
that we have destroyed
with our cowardice and our weakness
like a windowsill plant
left out in summer
i wonder what you would think
if the last thing i tol you
was that i loved you
god damn you kissed me hard
when you left
as if you knew it would be the last time
what if it was
the last time
you would never have to catch another moth for m
I Love You.
Oh, gorgeous goddess!
How your beauty tantalizes me!
Leaving a dumb statue
In my place.
How can You,
O Great and Majestic One,
Sitting on your golden throne,
In the sky,
Have created such a girl
As the one I see
Oh how my heart flutters!
Sweet angel, you gave
Wings to my
You blessed a poor soul,
With that wonderful magic
Only you possess.
I will give
I will cross the world for you,
I will serve you,
I will think only of you,
I will do anything for you!
If only I can
Hold your delicate hand,
Skin so smooth,
Soft as silk,
And be with you,
Every step of your way,
To comfort you
In your sorrows,
you jump i jumpit shouldn't be a crime to want to die
but when it comes to you
i'm so fucking glad it is
I Don't Believe in LoveI don't believe in love... Atleast... I don't think I do.
Yet I constantly have to catch myself when I'm thinking about you.
You aren't even mine!
Hopefully this fades with time
'Cause otherwise I'll go insane
Why can't I get you off my mind?
I don't believe in fairy tales or other delusionary fables
Please believe that I'd get over you, if only I were able
I know you're getting angry- believe me, I would too
So, if you could just stop being sweet, I'll try and get over you.
I don't believe in love... Why is that so hard to believe?
Maybe it's because I love you, even though you don't love me.
You make me feel so warm inside
It's kinda strange, but I won't lie
I'd love it if you would be mine
'Cause I think I'll be yours for the rest of my life.
seventeen dreamsi couldn't sleep
(i tossed and turned to the swift beat of the setting
she drew picasso canvases on my peeling lips
with her fingertips,
and her ginger breath was on my ear as she
muttered that being with someone so
dangerous made her feel safe.
it was always you, i would tell her,
and she would smirk with her two front teeth
and there were doves and swan feathers falling
in her eyes.
i just wish that when she left me
she would've left a trail of
who i was before behind--
but it's okay now,
because i lit the match she gave me as a birthday present
with the musty inverted cross on the centerfold,
and i burned all of the remaining feathers
FreedThis life has felt sabotaged;
Obliterated; destroyed –
I’ve thought about what’s to come
For the remaining portion,
And dream to keep dreaming.
But ho~! I have found Freedom
In the eyes of Hope.
I feel spoilt with
Joy and redemption –
A conflagration of content.
Despite the things I realise,
Dropping me down lower,
You keep me above the line –
You keep the sanity in,
And the insanity at bay.
I just hope that
One day –
Many days –
I can return
UnbreakableI've recovered from the past,
I'm ready to restart.
Then I met you at last,
And your beauty touched my heart.
We started off great,
Your love was well needed.
But now it's too late,
I found out that you cheated.
Then you have the nerve to ask,
Can we still be friends?
Girl, I'm putting you in the void of my past,
You'll regret making this end.
You will pay for your sin,
But not by my hand.
You'll hop from guy to guy,
None will treat you as I have.
I gave you love, I gave you care,
You settled for less.
I'll work harder. I'll dream, I'll dare
My revenge will be mass success.
And when you realize what you've lost,
You'll come running back.
Saying Michael, I'm sorry I double crossed,
And I'll reject you without slack.
I'll move on, I'll look good,
You will never break me.
I'm a Guardian, Swimmer, and Student
Goodbye you, hello me.
I Promise to Love YouSunshine blinds the smirking boy
He stands with open arms
Waiting for the blushing girl to come and make him warm
She stares down at her dirty white shoes
Breathing the clean, cool, mint air
Quietly dreaming and biting her lip
She runs her fingers through her hair
He treads across the gravel sea
She moves herself to where he'll be
And just the way the fates decreed
Love is wakened from her sleep
Two hearts beating, side by side
One is yours, the other mine
I promise to love you faithfully
And be yours 'til the end of time.
how i really feelhow can i be so hyper,
when my heart is breaking.
how can i type,
when my hands keep shaking.
we hardly ever talk anymore,
but when we do it is amazing.
we laugh and cut up,
and i just find myself dreaming.
Thinking, wishing, feeling,
all while silently crying.
I must look strong,
but my armor is battered and torn.
You are what i miss,
all those moments of bliss,
thinking, wanting, hoping,
for that single kiss
that kiss that would change,
our lives forever.
That would reveal a love,
that could last forever.
But your curves are what i desire,
the slay me like a gun for hire.
My feelings run so deep,
so true...these feelings
that i have for you.
so as we joke and laugh
i may look satisfied,
but my real emotions,
those i tend to hide
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