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| fairy of dark despair I am the fairy in my cloak of night Entrapped in ebony wings I wisk you away to deep dark places And tell you of evil things I am the fairy with my crown of gold And my wings of fire and fuel I am the line between love and hate I am the master of the duel I am the fairy with the voice of song The heart as hard as steel No whimpering voice or tearful eye Could make my cold heart feel |
| Faithful It is the evening of the day I sit and watch the children play Ive lost the morning to my dreams My life is ripping at the seams The children play among the grass I sit beside the shattered glass The voice is tugging at my ear I warn it not to come too near But who's to say what morning brings? And if the devil's burned my wings I look upon your aged face Even the lines are filled with grace When you smile at me it's hollow And as above so down below My fingers turn a purple hue I am nobody, who are you? Ill stay nobody till the end With nobody as my friend I sit and watch the children play It is the evening of the day |
| night angel The night air cools the intensity Of the love I feel, As i lay upon a blanket made of stars. The visons of you float around like a million fairies With diamond wings. Sleep is sitting on my shoulder. Blowing his magical dust into my eyes And sleep carries me off. Takes me into his magical land where wishes come true And hearts are never broken. And when i wake i will wait for the night again. Sleep can kiss me softly And all my dreams will come true. The fairies will fly with their diamond wings And sleep will once again rest its weary self Upon my shoulder. For I am the Night Angel who will watch over you As you rest your head upon your pillow. For I am the night angel. |
| sweet sixteen The key is in my hand Reflecting everything that I hate Most about myself. It beckons to me with its Diamond edge, calling my name. I know that freedom is just a Slice away. The wasted years replay Over and over like a broken record. HAPPY BIRTHDAY VICK!!!! I take the handle firmly And as i open the door The rainbow blinds me. This is where i belong, This is what i have been waiting for, This is all i am worth. As i lower myself into my Waiting vessel I smile, Not the sad smile of a wasted life, The content smile of someone Who's wings are spread Someone who's ready to fly. Encased in my cocoon The rainbow ribbons form around me And i am floating free. Happy Birthday Vick!!! Sweet 16 |
| nadia Her smile they say lights up a room Her eyes bright like the stars Behind the beauty lies the pain A multitude of scars Tell her that shes beautiful Tell her she belongs Never let her fade away Show her she is strong Dont ask for smiles or laughter It only brings her down Just let her show you how she feels Dont make her hide her frown dedicated to a beautiful friend with so much pain....love you always..i'll miss you when im gone |
| scar culture its just ashes to ashes Scrape the smile off your face And plaster it onto my own Never again be a child Yet never be fully grown Finger the paisley background A hall of fame for fists Close your eyes and slip away Be dragged back by the wrists Fill your mouth with rhyming words Your stomach full of dirt Spit it out with violent thrusts Claw away the hurt Watch me writhe in agony A dance of days gone by Determined attempts to escape it all But did we really try? Let the shadow cross your face Retched, torrid vulture For this is the world in which we live This is our scar culture its just dust to dust |
i didnt like the big spacey thing here so i thought id fill it with some pointless shite!! erm these poems are allllll mine and i love them all equally...... if you can think of ways to improve them or would just like to tell me how shit they are leave me a lil note in muh guestbook thats what its there for...kinda...sorta...not really -l- ...Vickie... |