07-02-2004, 12:47 PM | #181 |
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Drained
drank dry the spiders venom fills my veins and then pop die again with ease and strange foreign state of mind I release my last scream my last breath as I pass into sleep for another time.
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07-03-2004, 03:16 AM | #182 |
Sent to the cornfield
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all the world seen firsthand
illicit contacts, contraband always me, the vagabond in easy silence waits new has become overdone everything seen as one I've viewed the end before its time and still the singularity waits with me in frustration enraged at its own consternation such a thing to be unheeded in its own supremacy I'm staying at a Comfort Inn! I have no idea why I wrote thid poem either, but they have free internet access here! Joy! |
07-03-2004, 07:35 AM | #183 |
Must stab you...
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Why can't I breath,
I think I'm falling, A dark abyss, All things enthralling, Whizzing downward, I can't see the end, I've lost all things dear, All family and friends, Blood in blood out, Ashes to ashes, Dust to Dust, Falling still, Into the abyss, So lonely, still falling, So empty, this longing, My heart long ago turned black, How long have I been falling? ~Cat
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07-03-2004, 12:54 PM | #184 |
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Keep my head above the water
don't know why, but I know I oughta try to breathe, you're drowning me I'll attempt to continue living without the pain that you've been giving that washes me away within that doubt to stay Swim within the depths of blue I won't be dragged down by you Aim to stay afloat Grab the anchor, sink the boat And I'll break the surface clear just to try to hold you near don't push my head back under I don't need that stormy thunder and the ripples in the water show that I will never falter I won't give in to hate but save me now, or it's too late.
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07-05-2004, 01:18 AM | #185 |
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crossing swords with the world
move a mountain and mouths will speak
of your great power and mystique but love yourself and all else and watch the heartache swell there are those who'd rather tear you down and champion the the wave which drowns all your passion's flaming fervor in bitterness and servitude holding on seems monumental such a task no man was meant for to cross a sword against the world and confidently war against it measured out is your length of time left, of human strength when the limit has been reached you become the enemy Erick Diaz, July 4, 2004 |
07-05-2004, 01:26 PM | #186 |
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Calculators Game carterages Dice of all shapes books, papers index cards charactersheets my computer a plate of half-eaten peaches and cream and thou Ah the comforts of summer
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07-05-2004, 03:10 PM | #187 |
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Give in to the pleasures of helping myself
Crave all that is wanted, all I can't have And try to grasp at it with childlike hands Burned by the fires, but reach in again I won't give in, I will succeed I'll aim for the top and I will believe And no matter the trials and the times I'll fall No matter the storms that keep me at bay I'll keep on going, head held high Until all that I want is finally mine.
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07-07-2004, 05:29 AM | #188 |
The revolution will be memed!
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Here again. I just came back from a 'Europe trip' so I didn't get to post.
Thunder Something so loud Followed by a flash What could be that sound? As quiqk as a whip's slash It breaks the sky Followed by rain It's like seeing the heavens cry But there's no pain So powerfull, so frightening No matter what I find it enlightening Nature is powerfull...I could do some changes to this, but I'l leave it here posted like this and write the modified one down, just for me. I'm gonna write one about summer one of these days, but it's just a bit difficult to get an inspiration cause the summer here this year...simply suck. Nothing but rain...
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07-08-2004, 03:41 AM | #189 |
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Learning how to smile
learning how to fly learing to love myself although I don't know why I spend my life searching just to find out if I'm me why can't it just be visible? Why can't I already see? I'll hide myself away now for a few days or a week looking in my sadness for all that I seek And I'll listen to the rain beat down upon the roof as I sit up here rocking trying to find that proof that who I am is wonderful no matter what I think but I feel like I am nothing and I'm now on the brink of losing my mind and everything that I have come to know I just wish I'd find myself so I can let this feeling go So, to the sound of the thunder and the chill within my room I'll slip away for a while I hope I'll return soon...
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07-08-2004, 11:27 PM | #190 |
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Lost and Found in Unknown Arms
Enchanted by a dove,
Belonging to another, That asked me "what is love?" And sees me as a brother It's something from above That binds us to our lover To be happy for a moment Lost and found in unknown arms Away from those who own us, I am taken by your charms What's the use, this mechanism? What is gained by masochism Of this hurtful tragic sort? Is love our pain given forth Part and parcel to survival? Is holding on so vital Its worth my only joy? I could not see the reason, I did not wish to, even As I questioned to the void, What was received had destroyed That which I was made of Who smote the world utopian, He must want me dearly My heart, He tears it open. Waiting for my fealty I will not face my penitance Salvation lost in ignorance My strength is only mortal I can not stand much longer My will I only squander And all I've left is hatred It taints the bread I eat, And all the hearts I meet by some inexplicable twist of fate, this had made me feel a whole lot better! thanks poetry, I love you! edit? we don't need no stinkin' edit!: I must apologize for this, it wasn't actually 5 minute poetry, it started that way, but I just kept picking at it, and it been about an hour and a half now, so this is 90 minute poetry, cooked to perfection! Last edited by Zoamelgustar; 07-09-2004 at 01:16 AM. |
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