I'll deal with the pain tonight,
No one will realize my inner fight,
And I'll do it again,
Because my selfishness will always win.
I remembered the smell of your skin,
Your favorite ways to make me sin.
I remembered the sweet taste of your lips,
The way you liked to place your hands on my hips.
With a sigh I climbed into bed,
Blocked out the thoughts in my head.
I know I fucked up this time,
I know I will always play the role of a mime.
Silently screaming inside my personal box,
And you, you will prey like a fox,
My heart the frantic heir,
Running only deeper into your snare.
I remembered the smell of your skin,
Your favor
Madness
Not so unlike me and you
There are so many, and so few.
We understand the other side,
We understand the forgotten bride.
Madness creeps through our veins
Making us one and the same
So different from the rest
They call us a fucking pest
Madness is what we are.
Madness is who well be.
Madness is what will become.
Madness is what has begun.
Madness is what makes you smile,
When the world is oh so Vile.
Smile you sick fuck. Smile.
Does the screaming ever end?
Does the crying?
The sighing?
The tears?
Or the fears?
Does the madness stop?!
Does it ever cease to be?!
Is there ever a time,
When peace is all you hear?
As I sit here and write,
Im plagued by question after question.
I dont care what you make for dinner!
You stupid stupid sinner.
I long to lay with Him on the couch,
Where I am not afraid to slouch.
I long to get lost in His eyes of blue,
With the yellow ring that reflects the perfect hue.
I long to forget the world around,
His breathing the only sound.
Fuck the condiments on the dinner table!
Our life is not a damn fable.
Get
As I lay on my bed,
Thoughts of you bounce around my head.
I can still hear your heart beneath my ear,
It calms my darkest fear.
I can still smell you on my clothes,
With you that near I have no foes.
I can still feel the warmth of yout bare skin,
I wish no for other men.
I can see your face when I close my eyes,
and it washes away a thousand sighs.
And so we meet
Upon a dark and lonely street
You look at me,
I glance at you
Somehow I know you can see right through
Endless are your eyes to me
On and on they seem to see
You force a smile
I feel the need to spit something vile
You broke my heart in three
So painlessly
I never stood a chance
When you gave me that second glance
It was a timeless dance
Two so perfect.
Yet flawed through and through
Attempted to love
Attempted to be
And look who got hurt!
Was it you or,
Was it me?
And so we meet
Upon a dark and lonely street
And as you see through me
I see through you too
It doesn't hurt
It doesn't burn
No tears fl
If I were a spider,
I'd live in your room.
If I were a bird,
I'd sing songs to you.
If I were a beetle,
I'd warn you of doom.
If I were a cloud,
I'd make your sky blue.
If I were a car,
I'd be your car and go zoom.
If I were an artist,
I'd paint you a plane that flew.
If I were a giant,
I'd give you the moon.
If I were a heart,
I'd show you what love can do.
If I were a spider, a bird, a beetle, a cloud, a car, an artist, a giant, a heart,
I'd do all these things for you.
This my love I swear to be true
So close your eyes,
Slip into the world of disguise,
and know that I will tell you no lies.
Confusion, heavy and dense,
Thick with suspence,
I can't hide within it's defence.
There you stand,
I'm choking on sand,
Body rejects my command.
I can't see straight,
Was this fate?
Your in a different state...
The haze begins to clear,
Sweat pours out of fear.
I've been lying right here...
Wipe the tears from my eyes,
Wrap my arms tight around my thighs,
Sink back into the realm of sighs.
She would smile,
He would leer
Slowly she fell prey to his game so queer
It was hard not to
He was cute, charming, and gifted with a silver tongue.
All she was, was young.
She didn't stand a chance
He was a pro at this dance.
He twisted her around his finger
And she was oh so eager.
He told her of love
She slid into the lies like a glove.
He slowly lead her astray
Never did she think to stop and pray.
Why should she? She came all this way...
With a smile and bow, he took her heart
She gave it with a perfect art
He slid it beneath his jacket with a smile that hid nothing
He had gotten exactly what he had sought
And now
Don't make me wait,
Baby,
Please don't seal our fate.
I've been playing this game for so long,
I'm ready for it, or me, to be gone.
I'm sick of playing,
Praying,
Begging and
Pleading.
Take me or leave me
I can't stand being lead on
For so very long
I wonder sometimes
Will history repeat, yours and mine?
We dodged trouble once,
Can we do it again?
What if another pretty face comes along?
Will you treat me like the ugly frog?
Will you throw me to the dogs?
It's a risk I have yet to take,
But the choice looms up ahead
Will I be ready?
Or will it be too soon?
I'll deal with it then I guess.
If I can.
Does the screaming ever end?
Does the crying?
The sighing?
The tears?
Or the fears?
Does the madness stop?!
Does it ever cease to be?!
Is there ever a time,
When peace is all you hear?
As I sit here and write,
Im plagued by question after question.
I dont care what you make for dinner!
You stupid stupid sinner.
I long to lay with Him on the couch,
Where I am not afraid to slouch.
I long to get lost in His eyes of blue,
With the yellow ring that reflects the perfect hue.
I long to forget the world around,
His breathing the only sound.
Fuck the condiments on the dinner table!
Our life is not a damn fable.
Get
As I lay on my bed,
Thoughts of you bounce around my head.
I can still hear your heart beneath my ear,
It calms my darkest fear.
I can still smell you on my clothes,
With you that near I have no foes.
I can still feel the warmth of yout bare skin,
I wish no for other men.
I can see your face when I close my eyes,
and it washes away a thousand sighs.
And so we meet
Upon a dark and lonely street
You look at me,
I glance at you
Somehow I know you can see right through
Endless are your eyes to me
On and on they seem to see
You force a smile
I feel the need to spit something vile
You broke my heart in three
So painlessly
I never stood a chance
When you gave me that second glance
It was a timeless dance
Two so perfect.
Yet flawed through and through
Attempted to love
Attempted to be
And look who got hurt!
Was it you or,
Was it me?
And so we meet
Upon a dark and lonely street
And as you see through me
I see through you too
It doesn't hurt
It doesn't burn
No tears fl
If I were a spider,
I'd live in your room.
If I were a bird,
I'd sing songs to you.
If I were a beetle,
I'd warn you of doom.
If I were a cloud,
I'd make your sky blue.
If I were a car,
I'd be your car and go zoom.
If I were an artist,
I'd paint you a plane that flew.
If I were a giant,
I'd give you the moon.
If I were a heart,
I'd show you what love can do.
If I were a spider, a bird, a beetle, a cloud, a car, an artist, a giant, a heart,
I'd do all these things for you.
This my love I swear to be true
So close your eyes,
Slip into the world of disguise,
and know that I will tell you no lies.
Confusion, heavy and dense,
Thick with suspence,
I can't hide within it's defence.
There you stand,
I'm choking on sand,
Body rejects my command.
I can't see straight,
Was this fate?
Your in a different state...
The haze begins to clear,
Sweat pours out of fear.
I've been lying right here...
Wipe the tears from my eyes,
Wrap my arms tight around my thighs,
Sink back into the realm of sighs.
She would smile,
He would leer
Slowly she fell prey to his game so queer
It was hard not to
He was cute, charming, and gifted with a silver tongue.
All she was, was young.
She didn't stand a chance
He was a pro at this dance.
He twisted her around his finger
And she was oh so eager.
He told her of love
She slid into the lies like a glove.
He slowly lead her astray
Never did she think to stop and pray.
Why should she? She came all this way...
With a smile and bow, he took her heart
She gave it with a perfect art
He slid it beneath his jacket with a smile that hid nothing
He had gotten exactly what he had sought
And now
How I hate her
more than dried up lipstick, spam trying to sell.
more
than the bitter taste of milk gone to hell
you want me to feel well
And then you tell tell
"don't worry about her trace on my cock
and her blood on my heart
we are no more, and broken appart"
How I hate her
more than dolls prettier than mine.
more
than papercuts, maggots and people feelin "fine"
you tell me it's over
done and bye
but I still see her in your eye eye
it's such a lie lie
How I Hate Her
More than sickness in a wound, kids gone mad.
more
than the worst past memory I've ever had
you tell me she is dead
eaten and decomposed, less than dus
Current Residence: AK Favourite genre of music: Anything and everything Favourite style of art: Open, Free Verse Operating System: Mac MP3 player of choice: Ipod Skin of choice: my own?... Personal Quote: Of all base passions, fear is the most accursed
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I'm stoked that in the last few days my page views have jumped from down in the 700's, to 1,300 something. WOW people. Keep it up!
Well, I should at least :)
hi cheyenne, katrina from cms...never knew you wrote poetry (and good) i cant write i scribble all over the pages/my vocabulary is good but wordplay and ryhme is hard, but i draw/paint. see yas
Hey, thank you, i dont think i write very well, but hey it works, btw, i was looking at the drawings and stuff on your page and there all really well done. Cant wait to see more of your work!
i dont think so, your writing flows well mine is pretty choppy! also your very deep, by knowing you in person your writing explains you and how you feel, its like talking to a therapist, how do you feel ; thats where you come in with the
AWESOME poetry, does mr.welk know you write?