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Please don't be sad; even if the world doesn't forgive you, I will forgive you Please don't be sad; even if you don't forgive the world, I will forgive you Please don't be sad; even if you don't...
Sung to: Blowin In The Wind with apologies to the great Bob Dylan. How many times must a man take a fall, before he calls it a day. How many times must his heart be broke, before he starts to pay.
Having a clear out yesterday I found something to make me smile It was like finding treasure Poems I wrote, I hadn't seen for a while Some were written years ago Ten, fifteen, or over twenty years...
Today I found a friend, Who knew everything I felt, She knew my every weakness, And problems I've been dealt. She understood my wonders, And listened to my dreams.
Warning: Brutal Language Wow Just, wow I can't believe you Would be like that 'Like what?' Like an asshole Your words Should pierce me Right then I stopped them I won't let you hurt me Not now,...
I'm not a natural writer, I'd be a fool to think I am, But I'm giving it a go, And doing what I can.
People proud, Because you see their ribs, People happy, Because their spine is visible, People enjoy, A life about only vanity, But too me it seems boring, I would find myself snoring, Endless...
Eyes burning with the troubles, With every tear they seem to double. Thoughts multiplying by the second, As if each one is being beckoned. Stinging on my dry skin... Is this how I pay for this 'sin'.
I had everything I wanted. everything I wanted at my finger tips. I had you of course. I had all the friends I could dream of. I had all the attention I so desperately wanted.
In search of the perfect rhyming cypher, Alluding to illusions of confusion, For the readers to decipher.
Another holiday about to end. Pen goes to paper in another dazzling city. The skies above breaking into loud roars. The beautiful sea seeping between the land.
Cry myself to sleep, Watch my eyes colors bleed. A shot in the dark. Spark & shock, restarting my heart. Down a slippery path of arrogance. Whispers of a different muse.
and I try and take yours. you don't have one. you hand me a list of chores. do this for love. love isn't easy. it takes work. it's not fun. work is fun. fun fun fun. this poem is absolute shit.
Another year, Another year, Don't even celebrate. Another year, Another year, Left in this sorry state. Another year, Another year, I know you wish me dead.
I wouldn't say I was anything particularly special. More like just a normal, average person. No talents or excel in certain areas, nor do i have any really strong dislikes.
Can't remember where i heard this but yeah its amazing: As we grow up, we learn that even the one person that wasn't supposed to ever let us down, probably will.
I wish I could be. The real me. I wish you could see. What affect you have on me. I wish everything was rosy. And everyone came up smelling of posies. I wish your words didn't linger.
As I gaze upon the sunlit sky, just as the light disappears,. I think what it would be like to be a bird, free, no fears,. Birds may fly, just as fish may swim,. Life happens, try not to fall in,.
Took a bath; An hour And a half, Soaking, Resting, The smell of Sweet orchids On my skin. Scent of my Shampoo Reminds me Of you; Not a No tears Formula, My dear.
#nightdwellers I am a nightdweller, But it's light now and I'm lying in my bed, My head hurts as the alka seltzer slowly kicks in, And I start to remember what I said.
I walk. I eat. I sleep. I touch. I see. I smell. I hurt. I ache. I long. I am all but I am not. I do things for necessity. I breath for the sake of breathing. I work to have a job.
Zero: zero zero... It's that time again. When the shadows of the old day, Relieve and show their pain. And in bed sleepless I watch, As the mistakes of the day are played...
Ok, I'm sorry this is not my usual poem. In fact, I've been away for a while, due to a broken phone, and the likes. But I thought I should talk about me.
Don't read if you don't like the good side/bad side stuff, the next part will have less of it :) (Emotional angst stuff) "Our office..." I step forward, into the room.