So yeah heres a poem, enjoy.

Here she comes...


I knew this day would come
I saw the future unravel in my mind
I knew she'd come back...
(in time I said, in time)

Tomorrows going to be repetative,
You see there seems to be a lack of surprises for me
I love surprises...
(wish i'd wake up dead)

Far away from here
lays a girl who calls my name
Asks for my hand
(Never again)

Just stop haunting me
I hate knowing whats going to happen
its so boring... so easy.
(I guess this is why I abandon)

Without love there is no hate
Vise versa, or how ever you'd like to put it.
Doesnt matter much to me your thoughts are irrelevant.
(Sink below the tide and cry)

Cant you be washed away?
Eroded so I never partake in your presence again?
Damit, stop haunting me.
(The images will never disappear)

Soon I'm going to colapse
Seep into the fabric of reality
Disapate into some exceptiable existence
(far from here)

Isn't it strange


Isn't it strange?
That we think we are alive,
But we will never truly know till we die.
Were we truly born free?
Or is this all some great mystery.

I'm not a demanding person
But one day can you please show me some answers?
One of which I hope is my reason for existence.
I know we all have a mission
Some grander than others,
But we are all needed and valuable.

SO why is it I take a look around,
And only see children playing with fire.
They haven't seemed to learn
Not even from the second world war.
One would think we would
But think again we are only humans
And we make mistakes all to often.

Always so cold

Cold...
Always so cold.
All I can think about is you're warmth.
Just one touch to break the ice...

It would seem I want nothing else but,
To get rid of my misfortune.
What ever my aim,
It's only been torture.

I cant stand the suffocating existence I'm in.
I want to break the surface and dive in...
Dive into what I feel is heaven.
Only you... only you can grant me salvation.

Cold...
Always so cold.
All I can think about is you're warmth.
Just one touch to break the ice...

I need to be unbroken,
So I can put away the pain.
I need to be warm,
So I can love again.

Bitterness Is Sweetness



This drink tastes bitter...
Is it it's age or maybe an omen?
I pour the fluid down the sink,
As I would pour my emotions down the gutter.

It's truly amazing just how alone I feel.
I haven't talked to you in days...
I count the minutes as if I was to die tonight.
How I wish to be back at that moment...

The rain hasn't stopped for days
I believe the rain follows me.
From east to west, its still in my shadows.
How I wish to be back at that time...

You see I truly enjoy storms,
The wet coolness seeps into my soul.
The lighting strikes are luminous miracles.
How I wish to be back at that moment...

This drink stands out in my mind as a remembrance.
With the passage of time something's become bitter -
Something's stay the same -
And something's become sweeter, just like my memory of that moment.

Begining~


The ashes are falling down,
As my towers crumble around me.
Once statues of inspiration,
Now lonely piles of rubble.

If I had chosen to die yesterday,
I think the end would been rather pleasing.
Consitering I've been with the only one I've ever loved.
It's been an all too lonely a life...

What happenes when the inbetween disappears?
To what extent are we important?
I'm tired of your bullshit, were worthless as a species.
Give it up and except your ONLY human and will die.

Your thoughts of immortality are comical.
Your feelings of lust are disgusting.
Your very image is shameful.
Go clense yourself in hell.

Just this time



Will you ever stop running?
I can't keep up...
And you know I can't.

All those before you, have wrecked me
Will you be the one to kill me?
I don't know how much more this body can take.

Will you ever stop pushing?
Once you push me away...
I dont think I'll ever be the same.

I was once the golden ticket.
The kind of guy every girl wanted.
One who would treat them right.

Now I'm nothing more than a bloody rag,
I haven't the confidence to get back up.
Nor the passion in someone to try.

I invested all to much in you,
Every ounce of my being was given to you.
No second chance... at finding another love.

Are you now telling me I was looking for the wrong one?
You arnt who I thought you were?
God stop my insanity...

Just once answer my prayers,
Let this pain end...
Just this time...

Someone thinking they are god? I think thats what I get from reading this. I don't really understand whats happening, though. I'm no good with poems. :/

nice poem. well written.

makes me think about bitter tea. ^_^

thanks berry berry much Elsie!

I merged all of your threads into one nice thread to make things less cluttered. Please put your poems into one thread next time. :)

uh huh.



A sea moves over me,

The wind wipes away my tears, slowly drifting down my cheek.

The image I long to see...

So close, we drift through eternity

Two roots of life bound as one

Memories that batter my mind...

...That sweet, sincere face

Youthful, with that slight blush of love.




Somewhere she is, somewhere she is...and here am I,

Life and love...lost.




Forever I dream of her in this life,

Until I see her once again.

Always Love You




Remember this darling

And look into my eyes

I've been told that

They have the

Power to hypnotize




You're greedy

And you're stingy

But baby, that's just you

And I'll always

I'll always love you




Into drugs and drinkin'

And I was your wine

I told you

I hated you

You said, "Baby, that's just fine."




My friends say

I was stupid

To hang around with you

But I'll always

I'll always love you




You must be evil

To try to

Hurt me like you do

Given the chance now

I would have ditched you

And found someone new

But it's hard when

You think that

You have more than you do...




...So I'll always, I'll always love you...

Pretending to Be/Who Pretends to Be Me?
I’m pretending to be
Something I am...

I’m pretending to be
Something I see
Something of dreams
Something I am
I’m pretending I am
Something of dreams
Something to see
Something to be
Who pretends to be me?
Someone I see
Someone of dreams
Someone I am...
Who pretends to be?
......................Is it me?

The Great Big Tree




No consolation in a painful dirge

I'm deserted with your memory

Sullied by my tears of pain

Under this great big tree

Blessed by the fact this is not real -

This entire world I see

Like my guardian angel above

You will always remain with me




Shade me by your branches now

In this darkest night...

Oh, my heart

my pain

my love

my life, you are the sweetest sight




This deranged dream, I want it all gone

I want to live a normal life, wake to see the dawn

Your foliage is so thick,

That now I can barely see-






Much to my distress, big ole' tree...




You have done well in sheltering me.

so many poems, I don't know how you do it...makes me feel kind of inspired.I’m pretending to be Something I see ...