Not much to tell.
Hold on to your hats...this just in...
*taptaptap* Huh?
Oh, hello everyone that hates me
What's that? DramaTramaStress?
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Hey! In other news, my rabbit died...


For HimTraps are lain, they're everywhere Onward fools bumble, without a care With sword or fist, might makes right Tyr guide my hand, prevail this nightFor Him
Injustice intolerance, inhumanity abound Weakness and greed nip like a hound With eyes naught for gold, all would be lost My sword fights for Him, no matter the cost
Grant me your vision, help me to see I'll carve at the rancor with total impunity All that I hope, at this evil days end One will stand fast, one I can call friend


MineCarefully I kiss you before you wake A blissful quiet moment in this life we make Our love together shall I never forsakeMine
Carefully I kiss you before you wake Admire your serene beauty, never mistake I do love you always, asleep and awake
Carefully I kiss you before you wake Together in love, heart and soul we partake Sharing together our joys and each little break
Carefully I kiss you before you wake Our pleasure is real, shared and never fake Yet this love is mine, these kisses I take


A Questing of RhymeCan tears fall in rythem Do moans and sobs all rhyme Pain and metre functioning with em Obscurring line after lineA Questing of Rhyme
Will slips and rips of notes Of fragile-strong composure Companion now our song-still throats Or aide in overexposure?
Hmmm...

Mistaken StrangerI held you there, in the sunlight, Feeling sick, at the sight. We held each other there, Wondering if things are ever going to be alright.Mistaken Stranger
We stop and stare and wonder where. We think we're moving, but moving where? I'm so scared.. I'm going nowhere.
Torn between, Where are the simple seams? Becoming what I can't be, It's not what you need, it's not what you need. Oh, but can't you see?
Hoping to be mistaken for a stranger, There is always that danger. With stars in his eyes, the laughter fades and dies..
Such
Behold

Growing UpI'm pregnant or I'm broken. I'm doubled or I'm halved. My mind's all in confusion and I'm trying not to laugh.Growing Up
I just know my breasts are achin' and my stomach's crying loud. Sure, I'll tell you my life story, but god knows I'm not proud.
The bleeding never stops. No tourniquet or stitches. The bleeding never stops. It just comes and goes in twitches.
I wake up. I wake up. I wake up. I'm still young.
When you have trust in no-one, and no-one trusts in you, the colour of your dreaming is a dark and sulli
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oh, unqualified superlatives!
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rosin your bow, sing your scales
do your lunges
we're going
field-
dancing
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i wish that the library were open all night, because i like being there.
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i wish that the library were open all night, because i like being there.
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Be someone the light shines through.
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...love poetry???
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The road to stupidity is paved with good intentions.
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