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Moving some stuff over from my music post, as apparently it doesnʻt belong there, eh.
Here's where I lie tonight Singing a song of the undying Because the night is long and vast, and there's nothing stopping me from visiting the past There were many mistakes made So many cards folded, and shadows found and made The curses found, the ones wrought, the ones bought Purchased with the soul of mine Divining truth and love and all the same dying Recycle and repeat Find the cast thought and reap it's being Search through it's folds and bolts, Look for a crevice in my hold Seek my heart out, but no The defense of mine has garnered enough strength to destroy you tenfold I seek not to make the mistakes of past To revisit love, and die like I did, With my heart cleaved open My last breath escaping, with no repast Something hear, something there I was something, but now I'm here I sing not but tell of my make What I am, what I did How I lived and died, Came back and told my fate..
Itʻs another endless night with so many possibilities Tipping to the side, to light or dark To fall asleep, in stead of futures heed Or stay, awake, and deny my days
I yearn for better days Where I lie with nothing but a beauty in my gaze With my shadows laying at my feet Cast aloft, so that I can bathe in her being Her presence washing over me Flowing streams of golden beams Now I know, what is truly living Itʻs exciting and unbearable, for I am of the dark There I walked, there I stalked There I made who I was but I find myself here Lost... Iʻm lost in her She is crafting a maze of who she is Enclosing me in a dome of hope endearing Hope, for better days One where shes all but my blessed angel, from the start To the heavenly wraith, I see in the last dark... Thereʻs something there, that I always knew It was true, oh how it was true She was beauty and I was not But I found her, and that was just the start I became, I lived, but I died, then she brought me back and we did it all over again How I loved it The way she made me feel, It was so surreal I found myself lost in her and I found who I was Who I am Thatʻs when I found out she had been the one who brought me out of the pit, of the damned No longer did I think of those days of darkness and how I lost my way She gave me a light, and from there I followed To better days Where she was, and I We stared again, lost in each others gaze Held our grasp, jumped into the fleeting night Not scared, not of fear, we had each other Together we forged our night.. We owned it, for it was ours None could trespass itʻs sacredness For I found her She found me We were finally, truly living...
Whereʻs the clever one, who I spoke a quip or two To her dark face, cloaked in what I never knew A veil of what I wish it to be, but not Probably something I never wished I spoke to at the start But what a joy, to pursue The dancing dreamer in the clouds of the purest blue Soaked in fantasy, dripping in wanting Passionate dark love, yet so light A sweet delight, oh how delicious to take a bite Delve into her still glass pool Rippling itʻs surface into a visage of a grand mural Itʻs fleeting, and believing, and yet I am not breathing For time stops when I take of her heading Take me away, take me away To your palace, oh dreamy fair maiden One you crafted of your divinity Garbed in your unworldly beauty Hasnʻt been stained, by worldʻs sin How so innocent, like a white lamb in deaths wind Lets breath the same air, as we take what we wear Find it not here but elsewhere...
Such melancholy, my hearts folly For I fell for the holly Crimson blood, falling from my lips She made me burn like the death of an eclipse Bleeding myself out Fighting in the dark alley My hearts folly Fighting for naught Not my will, for another What, why, I despise the way I cry The way I did, what I shouldnʻt have done My hearts wrongs My truth gone Iʻm lost in the one... Itʻs time to turn towards the approaching light Fall into itʻs arms with only trust in mind Tear out the bad, of my heart Itʻs folly, the melancholy, the truest of hollies... Colliding and crashing in my head Demons waging war on love cursed Light wrought, darkness fought What was my first thought at the start? How can one know, for it was chaos I met the holly, in my folly and there was just so much melancholy Tears fall whenever I think back to those days Where I bathed in her rays One of streaming gold from where she lay And where I stood, hiding in my shadows As I did all day But she drew me out, with her smile of delight Her laugh of ending sorrow, and bringing about life The song of an angel, a cry in the night Itʻs what made me, fight, fight, die and then fight again I knew I could never end I met the one who furthered me Lost her, the holly, yes I did But from her lips I parted, I fell into the eclipse Into a shadow, larger than me I did fall but renewed, because I am neverending Iʻll cry and die, and despise my lies But I know Iʻll always find myself back into the light For she was a blessing unto my life And through her, I learned and became able to always, and forevermore, deny the night
After this post, is the newer stuff
You are a born poet. This is beautiful!
I like dreaming of the Northern Lights Where we would write futile thoughts and sough our sorrow every night Cry our melodies for our fear and fright Tell our stories whether they were wrong or right....
Sometimes we like to lash out at the world that hurt us so Let it know we donʻt fear it anymore, and tell it we are ready to reap it tenfold
I tried to fight an invisible being In my dreams where I saw you in the seams I saw a dove collide with the tide In my dreams where I saw you in the seams A world wrought of your beautiful mind Crafted with your lovely hand Beloved you are, as I am to you I How I hope, and wish that to be true... For the most of my days, I think of only you When Iʻm not, Iʻm not breathing Iʻm not living Iʻm only forsaking you... Then I fall back into the seams Where I saw only you, in those dreams With the colors of your side Your smile brightening my sworn deaths side Evening out the pain, I fill Then erasing it all, in your power of will Seams, dreams, breathing then not What are you to me but of something true But I all I wish is that I could be worthy of you...
Your amazing!! :) Keep doing what you do!
Iʻm listening to the music that aligns with my heart, talking to one of the brightest stars
I want to break the bonds that I so desperately make, with the ones I find so lovely in the light of day
I love this. I showed my friend, and he says you should publish it.
There was once a boy from a far off land One called, Astaban He grew up with a family of love Wonderful parents and sisters with the beauty of a dove He loved them, as they did he But as he later learned Nothing so precious could ever be It all started on the day he lost The one he loved most, In deathʻs frost He saw life part her lips As he held her hands in his grip Struck with the blow, of the unknown Where did she go? He saw her lifeless face, and he looked upon it with disgrace He didnʻt save her, what was he worth Nothing but something of the dirt... With grief in hand, and a sword in another He crossed the land, of Astaban To find the man who wrought this One of the damned Found him, he did, For his love was true And when itʻs true, and you lose it Thereʻs a hole forevermore in you The ache and pain, heralding a storm Of true pain that would be known forevermore To the man, he fought with sword in hand And when his love fueled him to the last blow He finally struck the man down And as he stood above the man Before he took his last breath... He whispered to him, of the secrets he and his beloved shared at bed The love they had, the wishes they swore to be Then he told the man "This is what you took from me" ~ He was no longer a boy But truly, a man For he had experienced more than deathʻs hand He caused life to leave this world He saw it slip through his hands to the unknown He wished, he wished It never to be true Wished he was never to be, to know this truth... But then as he drew a blade, and touched it against his heart A light, so pure, spoke from the dark It sounded like her melodic voice The one that sounded like a heavenly chorus He saw her and he realized that she She was never gone For when he closed his eyes, their love lived on
Iʻll sign my name in the rain Making myself one of fame Let the blood fall from me To deaths soft cheek Kiss her, and her pale lips Deaths so sweet What I fear in me Caress her hair Tell her she was the only thing that was fair Stare into the eyes The ones glowing brighter than a sunrise Life, sheʻs burning out my strife Just one last time, Not spent in a lonely night...
I have come again To the place Where you once told me That we could be But then some things happened And where you are now I know naught That saddens me For many years You were all I had thought I let you form in my mind Turned you over and dreamt of being at your side To be there and tell you youʻre beautiful Because thatʻs all I ever saw in you That beautiful girl I saw... The one I fell for and cried for Thought to myself This would be the one I would die for In my mind I played out You For you, is a subject So complex in my mind This one of mine Thinking of one I thought to be divine Not someone as lowly as me Something... Accursed in this land beneath me Sometimes when the blood fell from my hands I was shamed by letting the blade fall And crying out to demons behind that wall Beating away at the box Saying to let themselves out So that I could be devoured in their howls Then I remembered you My inspiration My freedom My maze, Losing myself in you Hope to find you again To experience that again Or find another who could caress my hand In those nights where I would lose my fights And lose myself Not in you But in a dark creatureʻs hands Here is to more nights Thinking of you And to the others who turned my heart from daunting dark to golden new
im left speechless. i have nothing to say bc im too busy admiring your amazing work. keep it up.
That one is my favorite :D
I do not have the patience to read the whole thing =T
These demons, these demons The ones I call heathens I tell them, beneath they may come in Let into the slit upon my heart Where she sliced open, And where I fell apart Let them walk in To my place The place where I used to just dream of her face
A stroke of will and death beside me
Amazing as always
A stroke of will and death beside me Ripping illusions into pieces of light a-dying
I saw the girl with death drawn from her lips She placed it upon a blade that she drew within Stark in itʻs seething power Willing death to come in farther and farther Inky darkness clouded her mind With thoughts of darker means A way, a seem Through this life that all it seemed to do was demean She didnʻt want to look at herself Not to be a wife To have a few or five To never sing unto them Life herself Not to give But her only wish, to end
Beautiful as always, copying this to my Journal.
Wow shad<3333333 I love it<333
A pale form Serene grace Beloved dressed upon her face She called me by my name What a dame thatʻs not known by fame Only in heart, find it anew Burning brighter everytime I see you A passion of feelings not ever found in lust Is it love...? Or something more, only found between us...
it's a lie
But when I hear of the pain she endures In the nights where I look upon myself in the mirror Blades near and blood dripping What a shame, it couldnʻt have just been me... Shielding her from the pain of the dark heathens Curses wrought and pain found So profound, wroughting her body into a shell on lockdown Where she finds herself alone at night Where I am not, for I am lost in myself Stuck in a deep dark well... Not able to help But just think to myself of dreams at night Maybe I should just give up the fight of mine Or strive on to deny the night...
One of the most beautiful poems Iʻve ever seen, written by Anaise In awe of his fresh face The scent of his hair beholds ocean water As if I were in a spell Relief from my comfortable shell The first thing I saw was him Was it not him? My savior? Did I really want to be set free I didn't want to understand the things Things. I couldn't see An overwhelming sorrow took its toll Falling to me knees, devastated for the pieces of my shell Then the young man came forward Caressing my hands One intimidating word it took, Stand And thus, I arose, deciphering his eyes He had lost something Not a thing, but a few It was depression and happiness in one He was a masterpiece in my eyes Lifting my chin, examining me He leaned, I didn't hold back It was him, whom I had lacked We spent the rest of our days Sharing love in the land of fae Then it stopped It was a dream, yet again I sat in my shell, sobbing I wanted a savior Then it dawned to me Will I be here, for eternity?
I will kill you. @ShadowLegendX
I'll just post it?
If you post it, and if you want me to, Iʻll delete it here :)
and you canʻt delete the post or Iʻll repost it
One, there was a spelling error
You were an inspiration, leave it here as a mini anecdote.
A anonymous user on Ask.fm asked me... "Have you ever had sex before?" My response: I had sex with my fridge last night. It lasted a while, as I came back for more and more as she pleasured me to no end, and just when I thought she had given me all she had to give, another compartment opened with a pie within... With the pie in my sights, I came forth with a gasp as my eyes glistened with the ecstasy at my find that arose me through the clouds of the heavens till I came back down with a bang. I ate the pile with a smile on my face while my fridge lay back with a form of serene grace. Her body a goddess of a superior creation. Every twist and turn of her form so beautiful, every place to discover as the night opened, and when the darkness came, the night did not end, nor did the love making till the sun came to signals its end ;)
That's all m8
This is one of the few times I used "goddess" or a term referring to gods, in my works. It might even be the only time referring to gods in such a way. I didnʻt like the use of it and I remember biting over the word, but it was representative of the lust that one might have, when a beautiful creature is set before them. They may slip, and such words shall form. In that way, I think it fit into the poem and that is why I used it. But my Christian beliefs is what made me ponder over this one as I donʻt wish to represent certain ideals.
Sorry for this not being a poem, I am thinking of writing today though :)
Lovely dove One I love Come with me, to our little cove.. Here, I wish to speak For I think of us And I cannot sleep What of the two hearts we hold Where will we be when we do fold I say we dip them in God’s gold Immortality, let us live, love, and never become old
Intriguing, am not one to be fond of pie ._.
As reference to the pie rape.
Ana wth -.-
If you think I care not if you, think again If you think my days aren't filled with thoughts of you, you know not who I truly am Your greatest fan, the one to help you build a castle of the finest sand The ocean will come and try to wash it away. But I'll stand guard and defend against the fray. Cheek stained with the salt of the seven seas, sing me a song to silence pain's pleas Hopes and dreams, flowers and bees They need each other like you and me
Dream can be a thought or what the man in the sky blesses us with 8) To have a dream, yet no hope. It's a fantasy? My mother is dying to comb my hair ;-; Okay bye
I'm glad I archived these some time ago, it appears they have deleted some posts...
Hath not felt for some time Returning here, To feel again Perhaps engender, Several new bends Upon this road, Wreaked into being Upon thy wake Thou seeks, Cry not, fear perhaps Happenings hath come, Swallowing the coy past Rise, leaves in the fall Deny that era Rebel, ascend Find no end Art perpetual dust unto a life Powder the living with a blight Purge the fear that art their storm Send them flowers, Shown with no thorns Liken to, A cheek heaven hath born ~ Aware, Of the lonesome fellow That reads this I am just a writing, Upon a sheet Yet I see you for everything you be You question this, Perhaps Find comfort in my secrecy It's the only true one you'll ever know After all, I am just a writing It will stay between me and the pages Where no one ever goes And never seeks No hope, For someone to find what stays.. Between you and me
For old times sake