Coloured Patience.
Green and White and Black with spite Wait until the dawn. Red and Grey but not today At least until it's morn..
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Green and White and Black with spite Wait until the dawn. Red and Grey but not today At least until it's morn..
My wishes are silent but also true, everywhere they will follow you....
I leave the dorm A million questions flood the mind..... How'd I do on the psych test. Can I find a better job Than bloody pizza hut. How much wine does it take To make me pass out.
Another three heroes fallen. Fighting a forgotten war. Another three families torn apart. Their inconsolable grief hard to ignore. Another three bodies to fly home. Draped in three Union Jacks.
What is in this shiny box of stuff. Wouldn't you like to know. Well.... Maybe if you really want to know, I can give it a go. Please appreciate that I'm not very good, I hope you understand.
I have this friend called Liberty and next year I am going to see One Direction with her. She invited me and I payed £36. Only problem is she's so annoying and I wish she would mature.
Mohave I love I travelled, not alone, may be I've been alone It was LA I leaved I thought to get Las Vegas Twin Lakes I turned because we had a time at Silver Ghost Town Nice I liked the ducks,...
Who's killer. They are taking her kids away. And I cried so much because of you..
You came to me once more in a dream as the stars above did gleam... It begins the same with the beat of a drum... Hands of soldiers sway to a military march like the pleats of a skirt.
La Poesia è morta, viva la poesia.
Swooping low over dales. Blue blood dripping from his teeth. wounded and alone. His only sanctuary now gone. His species defeated. He looks for a place to die and falls into the sea.
I'll stand here and listen Just a little while To the world waking up With a heartbroken smile It's not that you left me You had no choice I've lost you now That it stole your voice Imagine...
Fall in love With the boy You stare at. Count the veins on his arms. Count the waves on the beach. Look in his eyes and wait for his soul. One day he will know how broken you were.
I'm stuck, A mental blank, Why does this happen you ask?. Don't ask me I don't have a clue.
I'm stuck, A mental blank, Why does this happen you ask?. Don't ask me I don't have a clue.
(okay, please keep in mind I don't normally write poetry, I'm just trying something new :) Walking at night through a cemetery, Each of our footfalls cautious and weary, Fleeting promises among the...
Walking at night through a cemetery, Each of our footfalls cautious and weary, Fleeting promises among the tombstones, Drunken jokes about voodoo and bones.
By Florence welch Looking out from underneath, Fractured moon into the sea, Reflections still look the same to me as before I went under, And it's peaceful in the deep, Cathedral where you cannot...
Silent keepers of a smokeless hearth, Suddenly cast in the mould of death..
Life is good Life is free Take your natures before you can't see ;)).
An Infection of Insanity Right where It all began. The Right to play God. Conspirators in the shadows. Creation. Contagion. Evolution.
As I sit here gazing thoughtfully into the distance,. I wonder of a time where days are no more,. Where the forests no longer stand fearless and proud,.
Burning red, orange and gold seethes beside my grave. His tears don't quench the fire, his smile just burns away. Buried so soon forgotten, his finger prints wont fade.
I do now know who you are, but I know just how you died. Awash with crimson boyhood blood a heart that never cried. A name that's long forgotten a stone I view each year.