Poems, poems, poems

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I look inside.

I look inside,
for a silent wisper.
I do not hear it,
It has been lost
in the world off sorrow
where the whispers of many
lay unforgotten.
And yet
they lie unseen.

I feel your pain my friend and belive youme this topics gonna be filled with my poetry.
I'm sooo depressed.

Padeen.

Pain I must feel.

I inhabit this world
for a lome cause
a cause so bad
but yet so good

The pain of all I must feel
The pain of all I must witness
But I must feel this great pain
So that all may happyness feel

And this poem has been dedicated to someone:

A young girl, my heart did take.

I lie alone, apone golden planes
I lie in sorrow, of my great mistake
I lie in contemplation, of events to follow
I lie in remembrance, of moments of sorrow

A young girl my heart did take
And with it away did she go
upon a gloriuos night
my heart did she give back

My heart did return
and her lips i did feel upon mine
as a feeling the non can explain
ran through my heart

It ran like fire spread through a forest
and to my joy the girl did take
my feeling too
as we sat and on the golden plains

We where not alone
we where not in thought
we felt not sorrow
but joy is what he felt

We felt love
soaring throught us like a fire
we felt joy
spreading between us like a plague of good

I stood upon these planes
and the grounds did I thank
For this solem night
my heart felt that fealling

That fealling of joy
that fealing of good
that feeling of hope
the one named "Love"

As we parted
to anoter did she flee
his heart she did take
and reapeated our moment of love

My heart did shake
My will did break
My body feel
My heart did break

A silent tear
slided down my face
showing my pain
and my sorrow

I saw tem there
lying on the ground that I thanked
on the plaines I loved
To the actiones I did they did reapeat

My heart left me
for I was foolish
my mind left me
knowing I was stupid

I lay down on the ground
I lay alone
I lay in thought
I lay on sorrow

I felt much anger
but I felt much sorrow
I felt like dying
but I felt like living

I was confused
for the one night
my heart was broken
by a young girl

My happynes was drained
my love flead to far away places
my will did fall into the hand of chaos
and then I thought "Is this love?'

I wanted to hatre her
I wanted to harm her
but i wanted her warm arms and her soft lips
once more to feel

This Was love.

[ October 05, 2002, 21:13: Message edited by: Padeen Dragonblade ]

 

Here are some of my poems.. I have put the up on my site but of course that is the only page that wont work....grmbl. something is against me.

Grey Feelings - Poem, rhyme

Thoughts of suicide running through my head.
Would someone miss me if I were dead?

I am tired of this ****, tired of this life!
Will it be the window or the knife?

I am making no differens, so who the hell cares?!
Dark clouds poisoning my mind like nightmares.

Why am I wasting my time here on Earth?
I should have been dead when my mother gave birth.

I will miss you all, family and friends.
This is where the story of my life ends.

Forgotten - Poem, rhyme

Black hole through her heart.
Sitting in her bed.
Black eyes watching clouds.
Wishing she was dead.

Black tears falling down.
Healing sores on wrists.
Black mind - thoughts of death.
Hearing snakes that hiss.

Black knife held by hand.
Pierces body and soul.
Black feelings coming out.
Blood? No liquid coal.

Shielded - Poem, rhyme

An icy shield surrounds my heart.
Stops feelings from leaking out.
Deep down inside I cry I am hurt.
I want to scream and shout.

Noone understands me right.
The pain I'm going through.
They pat my head and holds me tight.
But they don't have a clue.

Why don't they just leave me alone?
I don't need nobody now.
My mind is broke, my heart of stone.
How could this happen, how?

[EDIT]If someone would want their poem to be put up on my site please pm me....
http://w1.512.telia.com/~u51204355/MEHV.htm
The page works now. If you want to check my official site just go to www.eilonwy.rulestheweb.com
spam.

[ October 05, 2002, 21:28: Message edited by: Eilonwy ]

 

Always I have run from my fears.

When I was little I would drown them in my imagination,
The fear that I would be snatched away from my parents, my life.

When I was growing I began to find that they could be covered with a cloud, a drug-induced haze, The fear that my father would die, that I could not stop it and could not help, my fault.

When I was even older I found that drugs no longer helped and indeed multiplied my fears into an uncontrolable swirl of agony and I began to block those fears with rage and anger at the people I loved, The Fear was undefineable, no more?

Now that I am old and dying I look back and see what my fear did to my life.

What life?

 

The 7 Deadly Sins

Drowned in my pride,
Swallowed by my skills,
Long have I cried,
Sending up my spine deep chills.

Envy has me blinded,
I stumble through the world,
All the things I possess rounded,
To be forgotten amongst the greater.

Gluttony has me full,
As I grab everything in sight,
Nothing seems so dull,
In the excess world.

Lust I crave for,
To fill my nights
With passion and more,
It is what I want.

I unleash my wrath,
Upon the world so young,
Everything in my path,
Destroyed in seconds.

I seek my greed,
Grabbing everything;
Nothing is freed,
In my claws so sharp.

I sleep in sloth,
Drowned with nothing,
Lazy as a moth,
I do nothing more.

So my existence ends,
Many wanted me perished,
I give no more offends,
Of things not mine.

 

Dreamless Sleep

want to sleep but can't
so tired
tired of being awake
in death there is no waking
only sleep
blessed sleep
a chore to be awake
a chore to stay from sleep
never can I dream, if i am ever to awake
a dreamless sleep is all I ask
help me if you can

 

I dont think i'm any good a poetry, and i'm sure you'll all agree. Here goes:

I dream,
the world is but an ocean,
intriging, calm.
Suddenly it ripples like milk
being drunk by a savage beast
Now i'm awake.