5 minute poetry

[ganon]

I am currently bored, at work, undergoing training. So, obviously, I will take this time to try this "poetry" thing out ^^

Here I sit
Not doing much
Supposed to be "learning"
But I'm not
So much repeating
All of things I already know

Well, this is my first poem EVER, and I think it sucks, but whatever. Let me know what you think

[Lost in Time]

And The Heavens Will Drown:

Not ceasing for me to sleep eternally
Depleting into an oblivious paradise
Watching fatality fight for my strength
The courage and will of a thousand hearts
Soon to vanish into thin air...
My future home of endless skies
The downfall of rain soon below me
I shall look upon the world.. and watch it die
Realizing that this utopia will soon die too...
Tears I have cried have washed away the ocean
The bed of roses.. the manna from heaven
The life that once kept me in this nature...
A godsend child decaying within the grip of fate
Slowly seeing the nirvana of cloud nine
Resting peacefully on this celestial throne
Surrounded by the adobe of angels, the night empyrean
Of this realm of purity, the light of euphoria
Blissfully waiting for felicity to return..
But the nightfall storms set in
And the heavens will drown...

[Fuzzydoom]

I love, I cry
No woman no cry
They live, while I die
Drown as I try
to escape their grip
but I'm filled with hooks
they laugh as I walk
Absorbed in my books
into the rain
My tear's disguise

wow, that was really bad, not sure it's even a poem but what the hell.

[Pixie]

I was bored, and this is what came out of it. Sorry, it kind of sucks. x.x.

My Favorite Person.

You’re not the greatest person.
But you’re a good person.
You’re not a royal person.
But you’re a lovable person.
You’re not a best person.
But you’re my favorite person.

You’re not a horrible person.
But you’re a bad person.
You’re not the worst person.
But you can be a hated person.
You’re not the worst person.
But you’re my favorite person.

You’re not a supernatural person.
But you’re a heart-stirring person.
You’re not a overpowering person.
But you’re a powerful person.
You’re not a mind-blowing person.
But you’re my favorite person.

[Cloud Strife]

What are we to do
When the good times fade,
And all we can see
Is in darker shades?

What are we to do
When that ending comes,
And the glamor goes,
leaving only crumbs?

With hope fading fast,
The question remains,
What are we to do
with such blinding pains?

Calls come from all sides,
But there is only One
That will keep us safe
'til our fight is won...

[BlackMageGirl!]

Two hands, two paths
Two thoughts, two wraths
One choice, one part

Or is it one part of a person that is chosen?

Standing there again, only guide
A solitary firefly, which flutters
From one side to the next
It's guiding light dimming
From the advancing dark

A toy, one remarks
Cold joy, other barks
Hold out a hand, take mine
Happiness in both, causer of pain

I look at both
Sigh at both

Gesturing to my firefly
I turn around and..
...take the path behind me.

[Nikose Tyris]

I... I think I love you... that was awesome.

A stiring within me,
a poem That cannot be heard
a song of absolute silence
these are what are within my soul

the silence within,
the screaming silence
sears me to my core
and shows upon my tearstained face

help me, someone,
for this pain is killing slowly;
help me, anybody...
I think I'm falling in love again...

And I'm afraid of it.

[Osterbaum]

Again and again

The same old lines
The same old rythm
The same old lies
And the same old hymn

I hear them
I see them
I taste them
And I live with them

Over and over again...

For forever?

[Demon with a Glass Hand]

It's getting harder these days
Harder to Dream On, though I must.
I should have washed my Hands Clean
of this long ago.
It's not easy, let me tell you,
I count them as the Days go By
Asking myself "Why do I Bother?
"Why go through all this Trouble?"
I grow weak inside. You're my poison now.
My Kryptonite.
I'm no longer the Hero I used to be.
How can I be?
Alone in this Mad World.
Since I met you, I've changed.
Since the days you Learned to Fly
in my arms.
Now, I swear I can feel their Eyes on Me
watching me as I'm Losing my Religion.
All the pleasures I knew when I was
Falling for the First Time
haven't changed.
I know I still Want You Bad.
My Immortal.
My Godess.
Can you hear me Holler?
As I stand outside your Windowpane?
Here without you.
When I need you Here with Me.
Holding my arms out, hoping for the day
when you'll be Falling back to Me.
Holding you in my arms as we Sway.
I swear I Hear you Calling
Asking me "Leave me Breathless!"
And I want nothing more than to tell you
"Sweetie, Lose Yourself in This Love."
But the words get stuck in my throat
and I end up saying, instead,
"Don't say you Love Me"
It's all a memory.
Days long ago when I felt Alive.
Days now Torn.
Days now Blurry.
And now, my beautiful Butterfly
I can do nothing more than watch you
Falling Away from Me.
Feeling my body go Numb.
Crying as you fall Head over Feet
for a Thief.
Lying to myself that He loves you Not
as I am forced to say Goodbye to You.
Succumbing to my Black Black Heart
as I justify all the hurt inside.
As I justify doing the things that would Make Me Bad.
And, no, I can no longer tell you that
I love Myself Today.
As I find myself sitting here waiting for The Call.
Your voice on the other line.
Know that I will Always love you.
And I hope that, when I've made myself
Harder Better Faster Stronger,
Someday
Wherever, Whenever
If I wait here, you'll find me ...

I'll never let you go.

How can I when every song reminds me of you?

[Pixie]

Standing alone in the crowd.
Surveying the scene.
Everywhere I look flashing lights.
The beat of the music resounds.

Standing alone, I start to move.
Tuning out the world.
My eyes slowly close.
The beat of the music resounds.

The beat, the beat, the beat of the music.
Can you hear that beat?
Can you hear it calling to you?
The beat of the music resounds.

Dancing alone, I am happy.
Hearing the beat, feeling the beat.
I am happy.
The beat of the music resounds.

Dancing alone, my problems fly away.
Then I turn around.
There he dances, alone too.
The beat of the music resounds.

[/edit.] I showed this poem to my ex-boyfriend. His response "I wrote a poem once. Want to hear it?" Me: "Sure". Him: "I like cheese."

I found that amusing, but maybe i'm amused easily.