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Poetry These are what I call mini-poems...They were all just little poems that I decided to write because I was bored and I wasn't really trying, so please don't tell me that they suck or anything like that. These aren't in any order...Unfortunately, I lost my very first poem which I consider to be one of my best =[ An eternal fight, A distant stranger, With a knife in sight. A blood curling scream, A murderous grin, An eternal dream, An escape from within. What is there for me to write? Why is my mind so serene? Why must my lamp be so bright? Why do I notice these things? Why must I clutch at these strings? Like puppeteer's routine? So many questions that I ask, But can you see through my mask? Mushroom's idea for the title ^^ Knowing I can't, I lay there to think, How far must my conscious mind sink, To fall into a sleep ocean deep? Staring at the clock, I rub my eyes, Hoping my mind would just slip away, And leave all my thoughts where they lay, Allowing me to leave these lies. Let me escape from this place, Let me spread wide my wings to fly, Let me pass this whole world by, Freedom is what I want to face. Many faces are what I meet, Not as empty as I had thought, We were different so we fought, As blood was spilt into the night, I fought dearly, with all my might, But that was not enough you see, For all of them ganged up on me, And left me on the curb to die, But despite the pain I did not cry, For I knew that life was unfair, And we all live in utter despair. Burning away everything I know, Melting all that I was ever taught, Melting me always but never caught, Changing my entire point of view, Changing me into something new. Affecting me more than I could hope, Making it harder for me to cope, Opening my eyes to all the lies, Part of me is born as part of me dies, Should I thank you for awakening me, Should I hate you for what you made me see? A tantalizing light barely escaping your grasp... The only way to obtain it is to break through... A simple step to gain what you so long desired... But are you willing to make the sacrifice... And give up everything you have worked for...? As darkness consumes the light, I find myself all alone, Confused and engulfed with fright, Fearing what I've always known. As I stand in the center, My dreams are all blown away, When the intense winds enter, I have nothing left this day. Its really stupid and dumb and idiotic and blah blah, This is about this creepy dentist I have, I "accidentally" bit his finger *feeble laugh* But he was really REALLY scary, And told me about this disease I carry, He also wasted a lot of my time, And this is the end of my silly rhyme. Searching for the desired entrance, Going into what it thought was light, But the doorway only led to blight. I sit in the corner and start to cry, For it cannot simply be pushed away, Longing for that refreshing winter day, When you can actually protect your skin, Unlike the summer that should be a sin. Through the meadows you pass by, Dancing all around the tree, Many flowers do you see, One more vivid than the rest, Flying to the one that's best, Landing softly to be fed, Snap! And now you lay there dead. You let go of your mundane care, You gingerly fly after it, Never knowing when just to quit, Soaring by the things you once knew, Changing your complete point of view, Releasing what you once held tight, Only for what you thought was right, But one day your dreams flew away, You can't reach them where they now lay, And you can't return to those days, Now long gone are those olden ways. No matter how I feel, A grain of sand on the beach, Small and insignificant, My absence unnoticed, My presence not missed. I sit in the dark waiting, For what I so desperately wish for, But knowing it will never come, Always knowing but never accepting, That I am all alone... When it will all be gone... The depths of your labor... Blown into the wind... Hard work is not rewarded... Just an ever-lasting lie... What is money... But pieces of paper... |