Poems.

A hollow smile an empty kiss
Im better than this
Than these Feelings of bitterness
What once was can be no more
Nothing left to take away
Nothing left to give today
Shut the door

Let it out, shout
Tear it down, out
Kickstart my heart
Let it down, out
Tear it out, shout
Kickstart my heart

A web sewn so damn thick
Im so tangled it makes me sick
A wound infected
Its on my sleeve for all to see
But for one to hold,
But for one to crush,
No reprieve

Let it out, shout
Tear it down, out
Kickstart my heart
Let it down, out
Tear it out, shout
Kickstart my heart

No more i shut the door
Your so empty i see
The secrets inside
The ones you cant hide

Let it out, shout
Tear it down, out
Kickstart my heart
Let it down, out
Tear it out, shout
Kickstart my heart
 
Dancing in the rain
Ur beloved in ur arms
Smiling with him as
He brings u to a stop

Now u rush inside
All wet and cold
He wraps u in his arms
And kisses u goodbye
 
Path of Pain

Pain lies behind me, pain waits in front of me.

My body cries out for release but still I walk, every step a paroxysm of agony.

My limbs are aching, bone weary tired, as I advance, the crushing and oppressive weight of exhaustion increases.

Torment becomes a friend to me as my arms and legs stiffen and contract causing my body to shudder violently, the agony is indescribable as I force myself on.

I feel myself slowing circuits shutting down, the human body can only take so much and I have reached the limit.

Still not within sight of the end, I keel over, my fight finished one of the countless others to have fallen on the path of pain.
 
A little rose so small
Was taught right from wrong
To stand on her own
But was never ready for a downfall

Little rose grew to be tall
A rose with ruby red pedals
The once little rose ready to go
To sit on someones counter or the window at the mall

Young boy comes along and picks her
She sits straight up, proud to be chosen
As she gets older her leaves start to turn into brown hues
Strong hands take her and dump her out

Once little rose, now a mess,
Watches as the young boy brings a new rose
Her once beautiful pedals turned brown have fallen
And the last dies and falls slowly as she does she
 
Wolves

So powerful
So free
Like the wind
Like me

Graceful like deer
Eating some grass
Be careful if they come near
Just let them pass

Wolves
Roam wildly
People hate them
JUST LET THEM BE!

They howl for their pack
They find each other after that
They got each others back
Something humans always lack

Somehow, on day
We will all have something different to say
Maybe we should start today
Play like they play

Everything has it's time
Like this poem, and its rhyme
Like the flowers, dancing in the wind
Like the sun, jump up and down, out and in

A horse sails through the land
Flying faster and faster
Till it comes upon a wolf
Somehow, now the horses master

Wolves never get weak
But it's friends that they seek
Their blood can over-flow,
But their strenght is all we know.
 
Dont know how to explain it
You're just there
Dont think i can contain it
You gotta know
Its like Im falling in love
When your just a friend
Push comes to shove
When I think its the end
I look foward to talking
I look foward to your smile
You make it possible
You make me wanna go the extra mile
Its like Im falling for you
When we're still two
Its like Im alone
Its like, without you, I'm torn
All I can do
Is wait for you
All you know
Is what I decide to show
Life, is hard
One day, without you
All I can do
Is say thank you
Thank you, for being there
For being the one who cares
Its so hard for me to see
Where you see me
When I'm lost
And all alone
I call on you
Its all I can do
One day, Ill understand
One day, Ill get it
Someday, Ill make it
Today, your word is my command

I made this poem for a close friend of mine. Asian_Boi this one is for you. I LOVE YOU!!
 
Golden Leaves

(This is from the Golden Leaf Spirea plant's POV)



My soft golden leaves,
Bitten by caterpillars,
Splashed by rain,
Warmed by sun,
Frozen in winter,
Thawed in summer,
Picked by children,
Growing overtime,
Feeling pain and warmth.


(Poems don't have to ryme. :))
 
Sparkling beads, on tall blades of grass
Shimmer like light, through smooth, pristine glass
Swirling hues come along with dawn
Without warning, another day has come and gone

~ POiSONiNK
 
This place is long due another depressing poem from me. I wrote this in a weird mood. The title has a double meaning. Prepare to have your brains fried with this nonsense:

Beaten.
A deal is a deal
A life for a life
How does the pain feel?
As sharp as a knife?

Reality hits you
You fall to the ground
You're black and blue
Yet your hearing is sound

Examine your conscience
You knew this was coming
But too late to turn back
And there's no use in running

You saved a life
As a final goodbye
Endure the strife
Prepare to die

Your son shall live
But the killer is coming
A life for a life
There's no use in running.
 
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