The Beast Below
A horse and a man above, below; One has a plan but two must go. Mile after mile, above, beneath; One has a smile one has teeth.
16 years old new to the writing world, I'll post everything and anything :) I will follow back! #projecthumanity
A horse and a man above, below; One has a plan but two must go. Mile after mile, above, beneath; One has a smile one has teeth.
I love you I love you I love you I do, But don't Get excited, I love myself to. #Opussweeklychallenge.
Four months today Four months now. Just a little thanks For all the meow. Thanks everyone!.
One, two, three, four I declare a time war. Five, six, seven, eight Daleks scream EXTERIMINATE!. Nine, ten, eleven, twelve The doctor died and silence fell.
Be their nothing today I wish to share I still engage my mind to think and write, Maybe my work is nothing to compare, But still I sit and type to you this night.
My dear friend death My one true friend You've been with me From Start To End. The only one not to leave, The only one I've left to please.
A waterfall of golden hair cascades She has features of a babe in pale tones, Eyes windows to the soul in darkened shade But a heart untouched so very alone..
Warning: contains hints violent death. 16+ These simple words are all for you , To see if once you ever knew, Of all the many thinks that I would do, For our forbidden love.
When life is heavy, When you've all but fell, Remember don't pause When your going through hell. The walk might be long, The end hard to see, But the quicker you walk- The sooner your free..
Your late for work Can't leave without me. Your screaming and shouting, 'Where's the bloody keys!' Am I under the sofa. Under your bed. Was I on the table. Or the fireplace instead.
I wanna be a dinosaur, And wear a blue bow tie, You could call me terry To which I would reply, I wanna be a dinosaur So I can go explore Ask me any question, My answers always- RAWR.
Flowing hair of lava Eyes of crystal ice, Skin of solid ivory Lips of poison's spice, Fingernails of solid blood Cheekbones made to cut, Heart of sin- black as black Satan's faithful slut..
Alliteration suicide, Murder of the pun, Anagram overload, Punctuation's done. Paradox beheaded, Plot got the noose, Verbs used poison Nouns went capoos.
Why paint the sky a dreary grey When it could be bright red. Why prey to the clouds with fickle thoughts When you could fly instead.
Deep scars she hides No war she has seen, These wounds spring forth From thoughts so unclean, They declare her repulsive That she is unfit, So she makes true these words With a knife and a slit.
Exotic words and phrases, I always take the bait, I am the illustrator, My job is to create .
I've had a little problem, Bad judgement on my part, I've posted work that did not come, Straight from my own heart.
Mirror mirror on the wall, I want to be pretty, skinny and tall. Mirror mirror if I change my hair, Maybe someone might start to care.
I wish I were a glow worm A glow worms never glum Cause how can you be grumpy. When the sun shines out your bum. Original author unknown.
Everyone wants happiness, No one wants pain, But you cant make a rainbow- Without a little rain. Original author unknown.
If tonight I should die Please my friends, do not cry Just look up into the sky, Find my star and say goodbye.
One of my first ever opusses.
No laughter fake I will convey Though these skills I do not lack, I will be glum and happy, sad Even if my words attack.
Brand new dress, make-up, shoes Behind the mask the girl you knew. Hidden, forbidden, there to please Inside and out she's on her knees.
Society needs both optimists and pessimists, for example the optimist invented the airplane while the pessimists invented the parachute..
As I look towards the week I pray my sanity I do keep For if some peace I do not find I'm pretty sure I'll lose my mind Original author unknown.
In the streets of ecstasy the lost ones fly, The wasteland of reckoning their torn ghosts sigh, Addicted, convicted no way to leave, Forever a prisoner to the snowflakes they breathe..
Sweet 16 It's a dream 15's done Not so young Happy days Time to play Finally free Happy birthday to me!.
Christmas 1940 No toys are being bought I only want you this year daddy Please don't say that you forgot.
Mom made beans for dinner. You know I ate 'em all. She said come get your coat on, we're goin' to the mall. Gonna visit Santa and sit upon his knee.
Tomorrow here I come Finally 16. No longer just a child An adult it would seem. Its finally here The outfits all bought in, Unfortunately I have to wait till tomorrow- For the party to begin!.
Time after time I'm writing awful rhymes Losing all my skill Falling down the hill I just can't join the letters Can not do any better Finally hit a wall Now I just fall Nothing good to...
Yes she's still breathing, Yes she's still here. Just because you don't care Doesn't mean she can disappear. Yes she's still standing, Yes she has a life.
Take to The sea, With you To be. Down to The depts, Where you Are kept. Your call I head, Among the Weed. With you I dance, A salty Trance. Many years All alone, Now dead- And home..
With a wave of his fingers And a shake of his toes The ice and the frost At his will do they grow. He sways and he swings For the ice has a knack He is Mr. Frost But we know him as Jack.
Why am I here. Why do I try. What is the point. All I do is cry. Why do you hurt me. Why break me down. Why tear my happiness. I Am Just Your Clown..
She says I am her sister, I don't know her any more, All my memories gone They are melted on the floor.
Inspired by my profile picture which is a hand made costume for my GCSE art and design course Fluttering wings and swaying arms, She draws you into dance, Her violet dress and wings and...
I am a closet writer No one knows my ways, No one seems to notice When I'm in my closet for days. Only one knows my location One knows I like to write, I hide in here in the day And again at night.
You wouldn't cross Cupid outta Valentine Or pumpkins from Halloween either Nor would you break a child's heart By cutting the bunny outta Easter. So why then do you chose to write Christmas with an...
Tune of twinkle twinkle little star.
Cold fingers Colder nose, Fluffy socks On your toes. Foggy breath All around, Pale white snow On the ground. Dark mornings Darker nights, Cold wind with A frozen bite.
There's this thing called Facebook I'm not on it all the time But I'm pretty sure it's where you post Silly things that do not rhyme There is also this thing called twitter It works the same...
I've reached100 followers. Some may not think that's much, But I am very grateful- Serious I'm touched.
What to write. What to say. What is on My mind today. A poem on love. One on hats. Or maybe something On dogs and cats. No that's no good That's not right, What should I write tonight.
Chapter 3: Within The Snow I walk and walk, then I walk some more. The sun slipping slowly from the east but reluctant to emerge from its grey blanket, fails to provide any heat to my frozen body.
I can hear you mummy. When you talk out loud I know we haven't met yet But I hope I make you proud. Mummy why are you crying. Do I make you sad. Is it something that I done. Did I make you mad.
The little slender bump Underneath my hands Telling me it'll be all right Everything is grand.
Grass isn't green. The sky isn't blue. I am not me. And you are not you. Fish do not swim. Birds do not fly. Clouds are on earth. We live in the sky. Dogs can purr. Cats all bark.
The shadows in the hall Dancing down the walls, The voices in the breeze That bring you to your knees. The stories you are told That shake your very soul, The un-departed dead Are voices in your head.
I wake up in the morning and I open my eyes I look out the window and up to the skies and I wonder, is this all there is.
Today you would have been 17, My big sister. Even though I didn't know you, I really miss ya.
#projecthumanity Life's a race To run and chase, No time to stop Must reach the top. Must own the best Show up the rest, Have to rise- There is no prize.
Chapter 3: Within The Snow I walk and walk, then I walk some more. The sun slipping slowly from the east but reluctant to emerge from its grey blanket, fails to provide any heat to my frozen body.
Just for fun Just for a laugh Let's go crazy Let's go daft. Lose ourselves In our own head Decide to run Free instead. Jump and dance Laugh and sing Just forget Everything.
Voices crash Lights flash Hearing Fades Decision made Poison down Not a sound Slowly slip Frozen lips Body numb Actions done Lying still No free will No tears cry Say goodbye..
All work. No play. Screw that. No way. No work All day. Now that's. Okay!.
I am an empty vase With a pretty shinny glaze, My outside may make you stare- But inside I am bare.
Why do we put ourselves through pain, (Then cry when we get hurt?) What from this do we have to gain.
My dear Opuss I bid farewell, This is sad for me to tell, But I'm leaving you I don't have time, To sit all day and write little rhymes.
I can be your Barbie doll What you want I'll do it all, Change everything from my hair to my shoes, What you want is for you to chose.
The sky is grey and heave The woods are dark and cold, Most leaves have fallen to the ground Between the moss and mold.
As she sat there on the plane, His ring upon her finger, She felt the tingle of true love And prayed that it would linger.
I know you said you loved me, I know you thought I cared, Bit it couldn't really work out the way that we were paired.
She paints a pretty picture But this story has a twist Her paint brush is a razor The canvas is her wrists.
Bright red lips Nails to match, A woman that No one can catch. Long slender legs Bright white teeth, Eyes as green As a summer leaf.
Why do I even bother. What point do I achieve. You never even see me. Maybe I should leave.
In a circuit that is series Electricity goes one way, If one bulb is disconnected All lights will go away.
He met queen mab Within the trees, She told him Of the future to be. In a rhyming voice She sung, Of the future That was to come.
She was know as big blue riding hood Big blue to those she liked She was always in trouble, She could always start a fight.
Blood stained lips Pale white skin 3 dead brides No living kin. Long sharp teeth Nails to match Hair as dry As cottage thatch. Long black cloak Hides from daylight The original creature Of the night.
One month today, Eighty posts. One month today I don't mean to boast. I've been here a month, Look what I've done. And all the while, I've had so much fun.
#projecthumanity Yellow grass instead of green Not many trees to be seen, Grey hung sky sun can't get through Never again its stunning blue.
I’ve been to Wonderland, I’ve been to Oz and back Still my one true love has a name called black, In its depths the ultra violet spectrum hides, While I dream eternally in its purple tides.
I have the necessary koalaifocations says the koala bear. Your koalaifocations are completely irrelephant says the elephant. Don't listen him, he's lion, says the lion.
This isn't the end I refuse to believe If it was why am I writing Something no one will receive, When the ash clouds descended, When the lightening destroyed They told us 'write letters' We...
God saw you getting weary He knew you couldn't face the road ahead, So he gently took you in his arms and took you home instead. He took you home to be with him, So your soul would be at rest.
Happy face Sad face Worried face All one, A different face when I'm crying When I'm worried Having fun.
Your nose starts to run Your eyes contain tears The fork starts to bend in your hand. Your tongue has melted You can't seem to speak, This should really have been two man-ed.
Have you ever had one of those days Where you just want to cry. When everything you do is wrong, When you wonder why you try.
Halloween is over For another year, Now its time to look forward To all that festive cheer. I may have over done it Partying last night, Occasionally sneaking a kiss When my friends were out of...
Going out tonight To join the festival fright, Gonna avoid all the drink So tomorrow I can think. Gonna dress up for fun Dance till I see the sun.
I really cant be bothered Writing any more, I've covered every topic, I've really got nothing left in store.
The transformation from human to wolf, is not as easy as it seems. Sometimes it's hard to see what's happening , Through all the terror- And the screams.
I change my hair and make-up Almost ten times a day, In hopes that someone see's me, That you might glance my way.
That light, That light is so bright But it protects me from a fright, From happening in the night. Perhaps tonight I might, Might turn of my light.
I have a slight addiction, That's only recently come to light, It seams I cannot help myself, Around super men in tights.
Camping with the moon, All full with a pleasant glow, I just hope that on this night, The werewolf do not show.
One day our world will end, It's not a welcome thought, But one day the sun will disappear And all the plants will rot.
Gnarled finger branches, Covered in moss, Like sickly covered bodies Of those who's life's have been lost.
I am completely freezing, Lying in a tent Walked all day my feet hurt now My energies totally sent I have blisters on my feet, The toilets just a tree Heaven forbid in the night I might have to...
Brick wall Waterfall Girl you think you have it All!. You don't I do So BOOM with your attitude Reece's pieces 7up You mess with me- I'll mess you up.
This isn't Facebook Instagram or twitter, This is Opuss not a status updater.
Tears slip silently down her face, Her life is over- Such a waste. She's in so much pain, She cannot scream Cannot warn them before Shes done the deed.
I'm the girl in the corner of the room, The one you never notice, Getting lost in all the stars in the sky, Like a picture out of focus.
Run. Fall. Pick myself up. Getting. Closer. Im out of luck. Dip. Dive. Behind a tree. Gasping. Shaking. Don't let them find me. Silence. Freezing. An unnatural wind. Hiding. Still. To the spot pinned.
I dance in a pitch black room, No one can see me there. To only sounds, gentle cloth, Floating in the air.
Crumpled pieces of paper containing broken thoughts, We tried our hardest but in the end, That is all we got.
When the day light is gone and the night has arrived, From their graves they crawl, all the ghouls not alive.
They say the darkest hour, is just before the dawn, When all the land is quite, when all the light is gone.