Um.. so yeah, I have like 10 new poems.


ObsoleteI'm sorry, my love for the worry the pain, the loss. the end of Thanksgiving Christmas, Easter birthdays, and our Anniversary.Obsolete
If I had just one more chance to start over: I would be perfect for you so I would not leave you as I lay, here in this lonely grave
At nights, I still pray with broken hands for happiness to hold you, our memories (you forget) our laughs (you share) our love (you give) I pray I'll always be in your heart as I lay, here in this lonely grave
I never d


Like ClayWith fleeting feelings and horrid memories commonplace I find our love most unique Not quite infatuation, not quite marriage dear, our love bindsustogether like a knot of clay, we stick and mold toLike Clay
create the most beautiful shape though I must say, sweet, you're the beautiful, and I'm the sticky.


Mr. HugglesMidnight hours burning my brain life scarring my flesh and words beating me cold. The sweet embrace of sleep Bliss and unaware Forgotten, the problems of home. And there. Deep in my own world, I dream. Of you.Mr. Huggles
Old Age

FateBlank, staring eyes Penetrate the darkness, The ever-watching eye Of seeing stalkers.Fate
Untold secrets Lie hidden
In the sand, Uncovered by the Nonchalant lapping Of tidal seas.
Abbreviated terminology Forgotten as it Drowns in its own Pompous intelligence, Basking in the sun's superiority, Forgetting insignificance In the vast explanse.
Each atom remains Accounted for, Planned and decided, Knowing smiles reveal...
Locked in comforting shadows, Surrounded by security, One touch wa


FallenThe gentle caress of skeletal forms, Breezing soundlessly past, the gnawed flesh of nature's mortality.Fallen
Witnessing sudden deviation, Leaving it fluttering silently to the ground, Newly exposed to impending dangers Of fallen grace.
The vulnerable bones the remnants Of once proudly shouldered plumage. A haunting reminder Of hierarchical positions
Position but not power, A celestial community, United individuals Stand together to rule them all.
Amongst god-like figures But now demoted To cluttered collections Of


Changing MotionsA sudden idea comes to my mind As I sit here in the rain To share the world and always be kind The thought is clear and plain Such as the world should take my kindness A question yet unclear But refusal is surely mindless The cries for love I hear The world’s been plundered and torn apart Despair mine eyes can see But seen on far, this bright new start A sign known only by me Waves of love and rampant joy The cause unknown by all But perhaps a ruse, a hapless ploy The rise before the fall A change of light from good to dark Sadness in place oChanging Motions
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Tranquility interrupted by a jealous mind, life overcome by the grief of the ending, celebratory drinks for a lost occasion, a mind full of black, the tainted, dirty white.
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Tranquility interrupted by a jealous mind, life overcome by the grief of the ending, celebratory drinks for a lost occasion, a mind full of black, the tainted, dirty white.
Check out my stuff~~> [link]
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Tranquility interrupted by a jealous mind, life overcome by the grief of the ending, celebratory drinks for a lost occasion, a mind full of black, the tainted, dirty white.
Check out my stuff~~> [link]
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But that was when we followed men and the sky was made of clouds.
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