Oblivion
we gaze at crimson skies
beneath the chilling stillness
as darkness descends,
seeping silently into the cracks
the earth crumbles
beneath the weight of emptiness
and everything slowly fades away
quietly deteriorating
rotting into oblivion
but yet, we stand amidst the desolation,
awash in effulgent light
as you scream in ecstasy
and i fall to my knees
to deplore the angelic death
intoxicated with its splendor,
we tremble in the arms of sorrow
and lethargically waste away
Slowy into the waiting Hands of Oblivion.
The Un-loveable One
I am un-loveable.
I am nothing.
I see the world in grey.
Dull, sadly its the way I am.
I'm un-loveable.
I'm the one always having my heart ripped out.
I'm the one always crying,
always being hurt.
I'm the un-loveable one.
who wants so much to be loved.
I am un-loveable.
but I dream to be something.
I wanna see the world brightly ,
full of life and happy,
but that can never be,
for don't you see.
I'm the unloveable one.
Who needs you to just love me.
Forbidden Happiness
And snow lies all around
My heart is cold and empty
And I long to walk on the hot sand
With the sun burning my body
And my love close at hand
Will you ever return?
Or will I always live in bleak midwinter
Send me word of where you are
Have you found a new love?
Have you moved on to someone new?
I am still in a frozen state
Stuck rigid where you left me
Unable to move on
One kiss would thaw my bones
One moment of bliss would unfreeze my toes
I would follow you to the ends of the earth
But my feet are frozen to the ground
And all around there is no sound
In this frozen wilderness
I will live forever
Suspended in time
A monument to discarded love
His Desires
In the lonesome season,
he loses his hope.
It isn't always black,
though he wishes it were.
When dreams break
the eyelids that beat his desires,
everything Reverses.
Somenight he may cry,
but if the starlight
fingers his grief,
he declares his certainty
and sleeps.
His eyelids beat
his Desires.
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Love it, hate it.
doesn't matter.
Build, and build, and build some more. Industry ******** nature like some kind of whore.
doesn't matter.
Johnny 7hunders
no i ******** love buttons
but jesus never said anything about loving thy walls
but jesus never said anything about loving thy walls
Build, and build, and build some more. Industry ******** nature like some kind of whore.
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Wow. I don't know you, but those poems are great.
Bravo.
You've put into words exactly what I'm feeling, which no one understands.
Keep up the good work.