The seconds feel like hours / The shadow forever a perfect silhouette / A burning desire…..
I try to move forward…but the barriers are always there…I want to let them down.
Chills rippled up her spine in waves of heat and cold. Nothing like she has experienced before. Faith’s heart was jumping out of her ches…
This is a Chapter of a book I started about 4 years ago…. it needs some work, and there is more.. which I may put in here at some point soon.
So forget Bonnie and Clyde and the Three Musketeers this is one for one and all for none.
I call you mine / Yet, my lover, my love / My words are silent / And I awake alone
Part 2 of “Unspoken”....need I say more.
No more sad no more cry / You are who you are a little wicked / A little weird crazy like a song bird
Not sure just came out
People can be extremely vicious. There will tear you apart like a pack of wolves if they are allowed too. They can whittle away at you, a…
The reality of my life…political cages. You can like me or hate me, but you will never understand me, because you haven’t been where I have been, period. There is nothing like having the State slathering over you forever. I am always a ‘btch’ period because they love to hate me, no matter what I do. It is a game that you are forced to play, and that you can never win. It is the loser game, and no matter what base you end up on, they still tag you, and you are still out. You are always out. The life of an outsider. The big, dark, hairy monster queried what was wrong with the little girl as he chewed on her fingers, slowly and endlessly…his dirty sneer told everyone that he already knew what was wrong, and that he didn’t care, and meanwhile she screamed a silent scream of terror…
Chocolate syrup,ice cream / cherry on top,the best thing / served in a bowl,bananas too / can’t leave them out,how rude! You can’t make t…
Just another fun, silly poem!
*You are twelve weeks early / and only one pound / with needles and wires / the nurse comes around / I try not to look / but see all the other…
The dullest flame in heart’s abyss is dying to burn bright. But the blind is yet to see the splendor of Unseen for can’t a burst of littl…
Confession can sometimes be the most difficult part of healing. Doubts and thoughts. Desired peace. And yet an inner silence. Inspired by the current waves in my life. Written Nov. 2008
Deathly screams and screams of death / Thoughts of suicide / Filling my head Torrents of blood locked in / Everlasting torment / Filling m…
Wrote this 28.12.2008
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Chariots full race unwinnable through spindly ways. / Late is the hour and sooner becomes the Death.
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Do you recall going to the candy store? / The shelves were filled with chocolates. / One wonders, who they all are for. All those belove…
I actually wrote this a few years ago. Ever crave for chocolate and just a good taste of candy. Now dream as you read. Yummmmmmm.
The end was upon us. / We all knew it. We could feel it in our souls. / It electrified the air with the stench of extinction. / The end of o…
A mans account of the last days of life on Earth. Is it the apocalypse or his own personal demise. To see more of my work visit / www.hysteria.com.au / © James Cole
The white smooth hide holds the destructive power of the beast. / But a pin could drop in here and no one would notice,
I can’t remember if I’ve posted this up before, but I came across it and decided I wanted to put a written piece from my collection up.
wonder if i’ll survive the teen years….
dealing with a 14 yr old…...most days are not like this..but the ones that are send me reeling
i could feel you / so hard / pushing / breaking / entering / cried out t othe empty air / cried out to the dirty white walls / ...
i know its a long one…please please please bear with me, and read the following as well. thank you. well… i really dont like the title first of all…or the ending… hahaha second of all…no this has not happened to me. and honestly i dont know anything about this kind of thing. this is only a personal interpretation. however, according to a friend who has gone through this, i hit it straight on. soo i am putting this out there for critical reveiw, as i am hoping to use it to compete with for my speech class. it needs to be at least 6minutes long but right now it is only 4minutes… / so what i am hoping to recieve from all of my dear readers is not only a critical review but also something to add…and deffinately a new title ;) / and it would mean even more to me if someone who has been or knows someone who as been through this situation could give an even deeper and greater insight to the feelings that are expirienced. i know this is a very personal and emotional topic but that is exactly why i am wanting to delve so deep into it…so that i can try, however futiley, to capture the essence of this sort of emotion. / so if you would please leave comments, reveiws, suggestions, anything, please please do so! and if you have more personal things to tell me, feel free to bubble-mail me. / I greatly appreciate all of your support! Thank you sooo much. / love always, jessi dedicated to my love SA~ may you Never have to go through this again~ i love you
...a poem by Stevie Mancini They are screaming at me, / my thoughts inside my head / They dont stop, ever stop / why do they shout so…
My name is Solada. I am 14. I am / a victim of / abduction / a victim of / slavery / a victim of / prostitution / a victim of…
My fear grows / As each day without you / Passes by / I can’t help but miss you / Longing for you so intensely / I want to throw my head ba…
When I’m alone with sound, please read my mind, or I won’t be found.
Wilco – Wishful Thinking Fill up your mind with all it can know / Don’t forget that your body will let it all go / Fill up your mind with all it can know / What would we be without wishful thinking Chambers of chains / With red plastic mouths / The inside of outside / No one has found / How to unring the bell / It’s just as well The turntable sizzles / Casting the spells / The pressure devices / Hell in a nutshell / Is any song worth singing / If it doesn’t help Fill up your mind with all it can know / Don’t forget that your body will let it all go / Fill up your mind with all it can know / ‘Cause what would love be / Without wishful thinking Open your arms as far as they will go / We take off your dress / An embarrassing poem / Was written when I was alone / In love with you I shook down those lines / To shine up the streets / I got up off my hands and knees / To thank my lucky stars that you’re not me What would we be without wishful thinking / What would we be without wishful thinking / What would we be without wishful thinking
You are the confusion / Causing the frustration / Almost a sort of chaos / Riding the rollercoaster / Is it up or down? / You probably don’t e…
Another old one.
Silent screams echo back from the Universe
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