Entwined new post in long time by RabidInsomniac, literature
Literature
Entwined new post in long time
I to one feeling such as this,
Entwined within my heart doth beat.
One touch one kiss
That sweeps the wind beneath my feet.
Ere bloom of depth pursue thy soul,
Thy heart grows deep within the brush.
Yet the flicker of life from a gem so dull,
Can turn cold stone to blush.
Such things do souls entwined must be,
In lightness and in dark.
For the lingering crow* watches thee
And sings to the sorrowed lark
I to one feeling such as this
That takes such time to grow.
Think not of how it exists –
But that it is just so.
Tomorrow's another day by RabidInsomniac, literature
Literature
Tomorrow's another day
Tomorrow's another day
"Wait for me you guys, I'm almost ready." I can't believe they are even contemplating to leave for the concert without me! No, they wouldn't, they couldn't…Mom would kill my Brother if they did! I grabbed my coat and my purse and ran out the door just in time to see the red truck move slowly to the stop sign and turn the corner.
"I told you they said they were leaving" My Mother said nonchalantly.
"Well, you heard me, I was almost ready, they could have waited" I whined and with an irate sigh and sat on the corner of the sidewalk. I was looking forward to this concert so much…if I had only had my license for 6
I flit I fly,
In the land of the unknown
I live I die
But nothing could postpone
The end that is near
Yet the light seems so far
Stricken by fear
Yet admired from afar
To die is to dream
Of a place we call home
To dream it seems
Is to not be alone
To laugh is to cry
While we keep on living
Our life passes us by
And we continue giving
And through that sleep
We find a way
To sink in deep
Thinking of better days
Yet we all awaken
Back into reality
Hoping we were mistaken
Afraid of our own morality.
In the mind of a troubled teen by RabidInsomniac, literature
Literature
In the mind of a troubled teen
I can't take it
no
I just can't
I have found
that now
my heart cannot make amends
To cry is so weak
selfish
and pointless
so why do I continue
and hurt myself like this?
Alright,
it was getting better
but now it's not
A twisted turn
I'm overwhelmed
I gave up eating today
hoping maybe this will work
yes, I think I'm fat
so...?
There's nothing wrong with that
depression
clouding my thoughts
I wanted to talk
...but it seemed no one cared
no one noticed
the same as freshmen year
when I need help the most
I notice that everyone else is busy
but that's okay
I'll just cry myself to sleep again
Music
is
In the beginning of my junior year our English teacher, Mr. Bourgea, had asked a very interesting question, "what is poetry" and to that I could not give an exact answer....
I never could quite understand what poetry was to me
but...as I sit here and listen to the sounds around me
I find that this poetry is a chance for escape
as the words fill the blank page I find
that my soul has gone, piece by piece,
into these stanzas which show my heart in its true form
bright and beautiful colors flash before my eyes
and a swirl of emotion
comes rapidly as I try to find the words which could never
compare to the thoughts that float in my eve
And I to one feeling such as this
This moment that has been captured...
...within my being
One touch, one kiss
One hello
...and one thousand endless goodbyes
But you still feel gone with endless tears
to consume my every fear of loss
I succumb to a feeling...
...that I could never fathom
I took one look in your eyes
And fell 100 years
falling into your arms
and back into the abyss...
...of your soft hazel eyes
I fell into a feeling such as this
when you leaned towards me....
softly giving me my first kiss.
Vulnerable, I've found myself so vulnerable now
I'm naked and alone, yet I don't know how
Where did this feeling come from? When? Why?
Never before do I recall wanting to die...
Useless, yes that's the word of how I feel
Everything here is just so surreal
That I cannot understand where is my place
And seem to walk at this…negative pace
Longing, I've been doing that a lot as of late
To the point that everything I have come to hate
Wishing now that for me there was something more
But…I had my chance, opportunity shut its door.
Never have I had this much pain and strife
To the point I wanted to end my life
But maybe, this is just s
you will find me...
where?
where the wind will blow
the sweet perfume of your memory towards the sun
and I shall never forget this day
for this day is forver trapped
inside my beaming heart, connected to the mind
which, without this one thought
will be blown into oblivion
I remember the smile, the look in your eyes
and that was when I had finally realized
that possibly we were in a moment of bliss
and that this moment you would never want to miss
but then the memory begins to fade
and as it fades it all grows black
and suddenly...
suddenly I realize... that
well, you were never there
and....that memory,
the memory i held so
this week
has been filled
with droning
chatter
and the people
arguing
with mindless blather
annoyed
upset
confused
and bemused
but no matter
for we just move on
we just move on
Behind my walls of liquid black
I close my eyes and try to relax
Though I have closed off all my emotion
It comes crashing back like an acid ocean
I am aware now I was wrong
I am aware now, I don't belong
I tried to help you but I wasn't good enough
I tried to save you but for that I had to be tough
As the rain crashed down upon my broken soul
Images flood through my mind out of control
Blackened tears of a heartless mind
From memories that were left behind
I am aware now I was wrong
I am aware now, I don't belong
I tried to help you but I wasn't good enough
I tried to save you but for that I had to be tough
So filled with emo
the flowing grass of silver green
the purple sky angry and mean
Flowing in the wind of laces blue
Of silver green grass I dream of you.
Through windows tinted with rain
I look upon my world of pain
Blackened rooms chilled with snow
I see your face, but I must let go
As black purple skies loom over me
I know I must leave my world of fantasy
As silvery wisps of blackened clouds gather
Crowds look in awe with their usual blather
Drip drop, the clouds unleash their weight
Crashing down on the people with much berate
As screaming voices gurgle and stop
The melted and useless umbrellas drop
Acid rain of your hate and demise
The world you created is a world I despise.
Twisting, running, turning screaming
As twisted nightmares invade my dreaming
Running, leaving, playing, dieing
As satanic voices increase my crying
Jumbled in twisted thoughts of dreams
Jumbled in voices making evil schemes
lost in a world I can't tell is real of fake
where I don't know if I'm asleep or awake
Darkness fades over my eyes,
The darkness that I despise.
It sends cold chills down my spine,
Where the sun it never shines.
In my mind I hear it call,
Past the darkness I recall.
"Come my child to the light,
Come out of this endless night"
Suddenly I see a beam,
A beam of light clearly gleamed.
So I reached out to the light
And my hand went out of sight.
The light pulled me towards the sky,
And I knew I'd finally die…
The wind beneath you wings,
The silent voice that sings,
The spirit that is within,
It is your soul and kin.
As the wind rushes through the leaves,
And you hear singing in the trees,
When you hear it you'll know I'm there,
With all the wisdom I've come to bear.
I honostly don't care what happens when I die
Everything just seems like one universal lie
My soul wants to explode with feelings of regret
About how my sin has brought me to heavenly debt
Yet even if I were to be a good
This is something I never understood
I would be stuck in hell for not believing
And loom in despair, only grieving
Even if I were to believe that there was god
This is the part stuck me as quite odd
If Jesus was a man I did not think true
That would cause me to go to hell too
I honostly don't care what happens when I die
Everything just seems like one universal lie...
I thought I was sad and alone,
That I really had no home
That I was a loser, a fraud, a fake,
Someone that no one would take.
But now I know that that's not true
For I could never do something as horrible as you
So I sit up tall and brightly smile
Something I haven't done in a while
You brought out the confidence in me
When you took my heart and ripped it out of me
You made me realize, everything in life is not great
And happiness won't come if you just sit and wait
But don't think that all of this was you
For really it was my great friends too
Though it was your act of unkindly deeds
It was my friends that made me finally fre
Skies turned
slowly
Lifting off to the side
Slipping slowly, spinning out of control
Clouds spun as if from frayed silk
Blew away in the wind
only the treetops felt
The sun drowned
It's golden light now a purplish hue
A royalty of the skies dusken
Masked amidst stradivarius
Uncaring, unseeing,
unheeding glistening eyes
Silhouette stiletto
Weathered unmatched
Sighing, bid farewell;
descended
No longer familiar
Freedom,
A funny word,
Said by so many,
Yet understood by so few.
What is freedom?
Some say we are free,
We have choices,
We can live how we like,
Work how we like,
Worship how we like.
Is this freedom?
I watch the news,
And I read the papers,
I see stories of this freedom,
I see two men,
So in love yet not allowed to marry,
I see unemployment figures rise.
And I see,
One nation,
One religion,
Yet two different parts,
So similar in outsiders eyes,
Yet so different in theirs,
It riles them to violence.
I have heard of this so-called freedom,
In posters,
And speeches,
And wars.
But these are merely paper,
And voices
Vulnerable, I've found myself so vulnerable now
I'm naked and alone, yet I don't know how
Where did this feeling come from? When? Why?
Never before do I recall wanting to die...
Useless, yes that's the word of how I feel
Everything here is just so surreal
That I cannot understand where is my place
And seem to walk at this…negative pace
Longing, I've been doing that a lot as of late
To the point that everything I have come to hate
Wishing now that for me there was something more
But…I had my chance, opportunity shut its door.
Never have I had this much pain and strife
To the point I wanted to end my life
But maybe, this is just s
Alas upon my life of shaded black
I realize my life has come back
as memories flood through crimson dreams
sacred thoughts are tainted with evil schemes
Welcome to my world....
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