Taken overIt made me break my rules againSome time I was fine but thenWith no warning but fast as lightI was taken over, there was no chance to fightI know I should stopI know I'm doing wrong But something in my mind it tells meJust keep going onIt made me break my rules agsinSome time I was fine but thenWith no warning but fast as lightI was taken over, there was no chance to fightThen I fall back downBut never in too deepI make it out just long enough To catch a little sleepIt made me break my rules agsinSome time I was fine but thenWith no warning but fast as lightI was taken over, there was no chance to fight
Your Guardian AngelShe became a part of Orion's beltA diamond in the night skyIt was her time to die But she was not afraidBecause she knew she would live again As a celestial wonderShe is not gone from this earth Her soul can flyShe may visit you if you want Not as a hauntBut as a winged creatureIf you say a special prayerAnd turn yourself around and aroundUntil you become dizzyThen you will see her When your vision becomes blurryShe will be the shadow in the room She is your guardian angel Watching over youSo that when you become depressedAnd reach for a bladeShe will stop youYou can hear her flutters if you tryIt
What is Love?LoveIt isn't the size of her breastsNor is it the way you dressLove isn't your wealthOr popularityLove isn't the jerkLove isn't sexLove is patientLove is kindLove is when you'll be there for himLove is when you'll stay by his sideLove is when you'll spend eternity with himLove is when you'll die for himLove is to love
All I knowPlease don't touch my skin.I fear it might break beneath your fingers.I'll crumble into ash, into nothing.I'm helpless near you.I hopeless romantic.I've never been one to get nervous.You send me into a shaking frenzy.Why do you do this to me?I need you like I need air.Your words feed me like I am a child.Your promises like rain.Don't let up.Lace your fingers in mine.We'll dance until the sky is filled with promises of the dawn.Pay no mind to the words of discouragement.They mean nothing to me.You are my every second of every minute, of every hour of everyday.You're all I know.
The Opposite of a ParadoxMisery makes me happyBecause it means I'm realAnd pain makes me contentBecause it makes me feel.Sleep makes me tiredBecause life's too shortAnd fun makes me boredBecause I know it's been bought.Breaking makes me fixedBecause it makes me aliveAnd breathing makes me drownBecause life will deprive.Lying makes me honestBecause it makes me meAnd dying will make me liveBecause then I will be free.
Eternity...Hear the darkness callingCome feel its cold caressIn its velvet blacknessSuch wonders we confessWe know all your longingsThe evil you have doneCan you hear us comingTo claim the soul we've won?Spiteful words and hatredYou gave us such delightHypocrisy and bileYou'll so enjoy this nightAll those hidden yearningsThe things you dared not speakAll this and so much moreWe'll give you what you seekPretty chains that bind youOur fingers touch your fleshSo cold the silver blade Pressed against your chestFeel it slicing deeplySo hot and fierce the painI'll take that stone cold heartAnd with us you'll remainEvery torture measuredWe'll never let you dieSharing fun togetherWith pleasure you will cry...
Just say goodbyeYou want to know my storybut are you really sure?It's not like you can save menot like you're the cure.My story's on my bodyit's hidden from the world.To all of them I'm happyjust another girl.I've got to sayLeave me alone, let me bePlease let go, can't you see.I don't want anyone to watch me bleed and cry.Just leave me alone, just say goodbye.It's all hidden from them allThe pain inside my head.And because I never toldit's always been like that.There's nobody I knowthat could ever understand.I'm lost in all of my thoughtslost in no-mans land.Just go awayLeave me alone, let me bePlease let go, can
That FeelingDo you feel itDeep within?You can't ignore itIt will only get strongerIt drives youYou cannot restBecause it is thereThis needThis desireThis driveA drive to createTo write, to draw, to makeTo feel thisIs to be an artist
You are my WorldI love you foreverI love you alwaysI love you with all my lifeI love you with all my heartI love your gorgeous eyesand the stunning smileI love how you actI love everything about youI love you for who you areI love you with all my heartI love you no matter whatyou are always on my mindI love you with every part of meI love you just the way you areI love everything about youI love how you treat meI love you alwaysI love you foreverbut most importantlyYou are my world
Where I'm FromWhere I'm FromI am from piggyback ridesAnd the fluffy stuffed animals that covered my bedroom floor.I am from the messy sandcastles and slippery slides at Mason Park, Where I jumped from rock to rock.I'm from that distasteful lake odor,Where I tossed small pieces of bread into the water for the birds to eat.I'm from the young, soft tabby catThat once sat in my warm lap.I am from the artistic hands,That were passed down to me from my Great Grandpa Frank.I'm from the completed books that I tossed in my opposite direction.I am from the woody, aging treesWhose branches I used to hang on.I'm from the screaming,The horri
AutisticYes I said it, I'm autisticI'm not more then you and not lessI think the same as you, sometimes a bit simplisticI even slightly like, that I must confessSometimes people say I'm retardedI let them do it, I don't careI might be the person who is disregardedWhen I get insulted I only stareI know the truthI'm no different from anybody elseThough I might have had a different youthI will never changeThat's something I know for sureI think that it would be quite strangeI will stick to who I amWe can change what we stand for, but not who we are
My Poems are ScarsWhat is the point of poetry?It only creates a recordOf things I would rather forget.So why do I even write it?Why do I document despairTo dwell on it laterAnd relive those memoriesThat should be old scars?Is it because I cant rememberWithout some triggerAnd some masochistic part of meCannot let go of my past?My poems are what I have leftOf that place I once called home.But why do I read themWhen Im so much happier here?
I Was On A CloudI was the boy who remained silentThrough those weeks, months and yearsWatching the tide begin to riseFrom all of your fallen tearsA tide of insecurityThat in time became so deepIt would set about draining youOf all the secrets that you keepI was the boy who remained muteI watched your life unfold from aboveAs you were shattered with painAnd given false hope with loveSo many times I was temptedTo come and heal my angels painBut up above in the blue skyFor now at least I would remainI was the boy who stayed silentA hush so deafeningly loudYou were never alone thoughPrincess, I was on a cloudI watched as a
I'm Tired of Being FakeI'm tired of all this, Pretending to be happy, Hiding that zombie I know is me.Please, Can someone tell me when I can be me?That cold and uncaring human you all despise Don't look at me as though I'm dead, It's more like I'm numb.Only few emotions rule my being, However my loyalty is king.Gain it and you'll have me.I can also feel shallow waves of love, Small butterflies flutter in my heart.Should someone gain this love; They should be a god amongst mortals.I'm tired of all this though. The fake smiles and mechanical laughter; I desp
Quiet When will it stop? The pain that hurts her fragile chest.No... It's inside. Deep inside where she thinks her heart is. When will it stop? She hates that she still feels this depressed.She misses you. She hates to say it; hates you. For everything you did. She still doesn't understand. It still feels like it happened out of the blue.Yeah. She's still hurting. She thought this whole thing would work.But it didn't. There is no friendship. Just two different people.She just continues to go on with her sad little smirk.But she wishes she knew everything. But then again, she wishes for it not.If you are reading this, she wants
Thank you for this poem.
iv been feeling like that for a while and this really put a smile on my face