Guest Mattttt Posted January 28, 2014 Share Posted January 28, 2014 Short and simple, but all too trueSomedaySome day you will cry for meLike I cried for youSome day you'll miss meLike I missed youSome day you'll need meLike I needed youSome day you'll love meBut I won't love you Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Jessika Posted January 29, 2014 Share Posted January 29, 2014 It doesn't matter what I saySo long as I sing with inflectionThat makes you feel I'll conveySome inner truth or vast reflectionBut I've said nothing so farAnd I can keep it up for as long as it takesAnd it don't matter who you areIf I'm doing my job then it's your resolve that breaks... Loki and Erikaspencer 2 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Loki Posted February 1, 2014 Share Posted February 1, 2014 This is an original poem i wrote about 30 minutes ago. Literally. Untitled I am the icy slap across your back,I am the vindictive smell,Aura purged with black. Born of a whore, and a monsterI now tread these depleted landsAimlessCryingAnd sore. I am the cold child at the backI am the lonely surrogateWrists weeping with black. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest JeanetteVoerman Posted February 1, 2014 Share Posted February 1, 2014 THE DEVIL ME I'm the black, the dark, stuck to you your shadowI am the completion of your lifeThe end, the hole your graveI am your worst enemy, the nightmare of your life,passing time and smiled at your agonyIn factthe goal of my quest is to create stormsIn the depths of your being, I'm your mistress, the only prophetCome and read my shelvesYou will be my follower, then accept, and head downI am a Vampire who sleeps in the catacombsMy awakening will be furious, you'll see I'm filthyNow don't waste your timeGoes my child, the power of shadows joined the ranks. I'm the evil, the impure, the mistress of lustMiserliness and sex are the pillars of my cultureSo be sure I will be really hard, because that is my natureOppose all my hatred against pure souls,men, women, children,all opponents of the power of shadows which fell on the earth nowBecause yes, as the prophecy says, writings,my heavy sentence ends tonight, that's it, is is finished waitingcenturies have passed.I didn't know learn how to control myselfMy hatred is filled and I'm pissedHumans will understand the anger of a great vampire from past. It already makes many years already so I'm locked up,that I was condemned to wander as damned.In Hell, a few feet underground without lightIn the realm of shadows where Lucifer reigns.Well, my hatred is so strong against the men of faithwho dared to slam the fatal evil doorinscribed on a slab the magic words of the Druidswho served me as tombstones.But now I come and the world driftYou can not survive because of blood I get drunk.Terror now escort youThe kingdom of fear opens its doors. FuFu and Loki 2 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Erikaspencer Posted February 1, 2014 Share Posted February 1, 2014 At Seventeen Janis Ian I learned the truth at seventeen That love was meant for beauty queens and high school girls with clear skinned smiles who married young and then retired The valentines I never knew The Friday night charades of youth were spent on one more beautiful At seventeen I learned the truth And those of us with ravaged faces lacking in the social graces desperately remained at home inventing lovers on the phone who called to say - come dance with me and murmured vague obscenities It isn't all it seems at seventeen A brown eyed girl in hand me downs whose name I never could pronounce said - Pity please the ones who serve They only get what they deserve The rich relationed hometown queen marries into what she needs with a guarantee of company and haven for the elderly Remember those who win the game lose the love they sought to gain in debentures of quality and dubious integrity Their small-town eyes will gape at you in dull surprise when payment due exceeds accounts received at seventeen To those of us who knew the pain of valentines that never came and those whose names were never called when choosing sides for basketball It was long ago and far away The world was younger than today when dreams were all they gave for free to ugly duckling girls like me We all play the game, and when we dare we cheat ourselves at solitaire Inventing lovers on the phone Repenting other lives unknown that call and say - Come dance with me and murmur vague obscenities at ugly girls like me, at seventeen Jessika and Loki 2 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest Mattttt Posted February 2, 2014 Share Posted February 2, 2014 Tried for what???I tried so hard.I tried my best.I gave you my all,and now there's nothing left.You stole my heart,then tore it in two.Now I'm falling apart,and don't know what to do.Divided by decisions,burned by the fire.Confused by your words.Tempted by desire.I'm living in the present.My mind is on the past.Not knowing what I'll lose.Not knowing what will last.Blinded by fear.Drowning in doubt.Struggling to be free.Looking for a way out Extreme 1 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest Mattttt Posted February 4, 2014 Share Posted February 4, 2014 Questions in the snowCan't you seeThe pain in my eyes?But this is meAnd my life.You can hear my heartIt cries more than mostFrom being torn apart.After every breath I take,After every fight I witness,I ask "why must I awake?"Will I ever conquer forgiveness?Can you ever trulyForgive without forgetting?I am lonely.My life I am abandoning.From pain I am running.Even though these tears are streamingI will never look back.All in all,I have one question to ask.Would you still catch me if I fall?Maybe one day you will see.This is how I live,And this is me. VeronicaSteel 1 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
VeronicaSteel Posted February 6, 2014 Share Posted February 6, 2014 I shared this twice tonight as the conversations warranted. So in that spirit I felt it best to put it out here for all. Though many seek it, it can not be found.No matter the price, it can not be boughtAs creative as we are, it can not be made.The best of may try, but it can not be given or received.It can only be realized.We call it happiness. Whiplash, Extreme and Bran 3 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest Passion Posted February 7, 2014 Share Posted February 7, 2014 -removed. Bran and Capricorn 2 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest Mattttt Posted February 8, 2014 Share Posted February 8, 2014 Reality The past never happened,the future will never come,and the present isn't real. The birds chirp for someone else,The day warms the lives of everyone,but me. I live in a prison,solitary confinement.Fear is my guard. Nothing stops happiness from reaching me,only me from it.I am sure that if I can ever grasp itthat the barrier will be forever shattered. How do you break through invisible bars?What is it like to touch something you've never had? I am confined to myself,Just me and my sadness. Extreme 1 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest Mattttt Posted February 13, 2014 Share Posted February 13, 2014 The lies will set you freeI was once sad and lonely,Having nobody to comfort me,So I wore a mask that always smiled;To hide my feelings behind a lie.Before long, I had many friends;With my mask, I was one of them.But deep inside, I still felt empty,Like I was missing a part of me.Nobody could hear my cries at nightFor I designed my mask to hide the lies.Nobody could see the pain I was feelingFor I designed my mask to be laughing.Behind all the smiles were the tearsAnd behind all the comfort were the fears.Everything you think you see,Wasn't everything there was to me.Day by day,I was slowly dying.I couldn't go on,There was something missing..Until now I'm still searchingFor the thing that'll stop my crying.For someone who'll erase my fears,For the person who'll wipe my tears.But till then I'll keep on smiling.Hiding behind this mask I'm wearing.Hoping one day I can smile,Till then, I'll be here.. waiting. its funny how a poem about lying holds the truth to who I am..... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
SweetHeather Posted February 13, 2014 Share Posted February 13, 2014 We all have thoughts. These little visions that parade across our minds. We do not always give focus to the things that need focus. We do not always give clarity to things that seek clarity. And yet at times we wear our worries like iron across our neck. It weighs and tugs against us, yet we still struggle to stand tall. That nothing bothers us, that we are strong. That if we ignore it long enough that it should fall away into dust. Yet it keeps tugging and tugging, and we try to adjust the chain. Instead of noticing that this heavy piece of iron has a simple lock, with a simple key. And that key is resting, almost patiently within your palm. You may have forgotten you had that power to let go of that burden long ago. That you could face it head on. That you buried it far too long. And wore the scar like a battle victory. Yet you never won. Take the time you need to really think. To really understand where you are. Where you have been. That if you feel you need more strength to free yourself of that iron, you have people who truly love you. And that you are never alone. And to finally let go. (This was a lil ramble I just did just now. A lil bit for anyone else and also for me, to have courage and strength to expose our pains and let them go. And always know you are beautiful <3) SweetHeather, DenisB, Rickett and 2 others 5 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
SweetHeather Posted February 14, 2014 Share Posted February 14, 2014 Subvision - Until You're Mine Don't stop looking at meCuz I like what I seeStaring with eyesThrough the dark as disguiseAt meYou are beautyfully leanLike someone on the screenBaring your fruit in a leathery suitQuite a sceneMy long lost concubineBut you're not mineSo, what do you say?Are you going my way?Into the nightGoes the starspangled flightAway from todayThe right I won't findUnless you're mineWith lights gone downLet's fan the flames and scorch the skyAs once sung in a lullabyI won't rest my mindUntil you're mineUntil you're mine This was a song posted to VD thingie .. i liked it cuss it reminded me of Be My Valentine. Rickett 1 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Bran Posted February 15, 2014 Author Share Posted February 15, 2014 Extreme 1 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest Passion Posted February 15, 2014 Share Posted February 15, 2014 -removed Capricorn and Whiplash 2 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Dande Posted February 16, 2014 Share Posted February 16, 2014 My best me. The day it all started is a day it will end,This letter will serve as a reminder for friend... I had a friend I remember it clearly,We were together forever and it was so real,We had ups and downs, but allways cared dearly,But now it seems like we had our last meal. The day it all started is a day it will end,Let this poem be a word of judgement for them... I never liked them, and i didn't need them,They seemed to fall in love with me too fast,I can't tell for exactly what reason,But I allways wondered when they'r going to leave me at last. The day it all started is a day it will end,May this scribble be a laughing matter for men... Expected as allways to be something i'm not,While the Men scream, shout and despair,The symbol of hate, chaos i'm all that,While they think i'm beyond any repair. The day it all started is a day it will end,And there is only one day in our calendar Friend... The letter I wrote will be delivered to me,While the judgement falls upon my mistakes deaf ear,The laughable standarts might say I'm too different to be,But for better or worse we are still here... JhonLant, Loki and Sage Stoner 3 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
MikeyZA Posted February 18, 2014 Share Posted February 18, 2014 Been looking for some new poems by people that are not well known yet and came across some gems Today you’re here, tomorrow you’re gone;Time keeps passing by.From the first day forward in this worldYou live until you die. Lovers come and lovers go,Time permits a kiss.Only a moments time to spareIn such enchanted bliss. You’re running here, you’re running there,The rush will never stop.The hand is turning ’round and ’roundOn the face of every clock. Much too soon the things you’ve plannedWill stare you in the face.Will you ever reach the finish line?Will you soon complete the race? There’s not a chance for you must liveAs long as God intended.Time’s passing fast and we must runUntil this life has ended. And then, what lies beyond the grave?Another’s life desired?Eternity will never endIn heaven or in fire! Eternity can’t be explainedBut try to do your bestTo serve our God and do what’s rightTo receive Eternal Rest. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
MikeyZA Posted February 18, 2014 Share Posted February 18, 2014 “You can trust us,”mock the voices behind the masks…The masks of false sincerity and adoration.“You are different from the rest,”urge the reassuring voices…“Come to us.”The voices of hidden intentions and personal pleasuresreassure us of their sincerity.And we believe these voices behind the masksbecause our hearts are purewhile the hearts of those that belong to the voices are not.We walk towards the voices,embracing the sound of the words and the promises they make.We smile and open our heartsto receive what we believe to be love.We give of ourselves freely and with pure abandonment…and this love is greedily devouredbut not reciprocated.Then suddenly the tone turnsand the once reassuring voices become mocking.We crouch in uncertainty,blaming ourselves for the sudden loss of emotions.We cry out,questioning,longing for answers,only to be met with silence and avoidance.Our hearts ache;physically ache from the disappointment of the voices’ actions.We cower back within ourselvesand vow to never listen or trust the voices again. Loki 1 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest Passion Posted February 21, 2014 Share Posted February 21, 2014 -removed Capricorn and Poisoned 2 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
AndreaLust Posted February 26, 2014 Share Posted February 26, 2014 "Now I am quietly waiting forthe catastrophe of my personalityto seem beautiful again,and interesting, and modern.The country is grey andbrown and white in trees,snows and skies of laughteralways diminishing, less funnynot just darker, not just grey.It may be the coldest day ofthe year, what does she think ofthat? I mean, what do I? And if I do,perhaps I am myself again." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
AndreaLust Posted February 26, 2014 Share Posted February 26, 2014 There were phrases of Beethoven’s Ninth Symphony that still made Coe cry. He always thought it had to do with the circumstances of the composition itself. He imagined Beethoven, deaf and soul-sick, his heart broken, scribbling furiously while Death stood in the doorway, clipping his nails. Still, Coe thought, it might have been living in the country that was making him cry. It was killing him with its silence and loneliness, making everything ordinary too beautiful to bare. VeronicaSteel 1 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest Passion Posted February 26, 2014 Share Posted February 26, 2014 -removed Poisoned, Extreme, Capricorn and 1 other 4 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest Passion Posted March 2, 2014 Share Posted March 2, 2014 -removed Capricorn and Poisoned 2 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest Passion Posted March 27, 2014 Share Posted March 27, 2014 -removed Capricorn and Whiplash 2 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest Passion Posted April 2, 2014 Share Posted April 2, 2014 -removed Capricorn, Whiplash and Asylum 3 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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