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Silently-Broken
[ DisturbedDragon ]

:: 2004 6 April :: 10.08pm
:: Mood: crappy

Correction
e.e *shining

Smell the Pretty Flowers


Silently-Broken
[ DisturbedDragon ]

:: 2004 6 April :: 10.05pm
:: Mood: crappy
:: Music: Stuffs - Weebl

I traveled this far in search for something I will never find
My beautiful beloved, my shinning pearl, the one I left behind
But it was not my fault I had to leave and head out to the war
And had to kill so many people like the sins I had done before
So now my punishment is worse than death as my eyes begin to fill
I must sit here in place and suffer until the rivers run still
The final day I was about to end my fate with a sword to the chest
Until I found my love in her warm bed where she now rest
And to think what would have happened if I was here to save
I wouldn't have to bring forth 10 roses to her grave
And when my time comes and I fall to the earth, soon to be reborn again
I can finally rest knowing that my heart is no longer with his men
So I have traveled so far in search for something I will surely find
My beautiful beloved, my shining pearl, the one I left behind.

3 Sweet Scents | Smell the Pretty Flowers


shinoakurei

:: 2004 6 April :: 10.01am
:: Mood: worried
:: Music: Marylin Manson- Sweet Dreams

I worry, im sorry
im worried, but i will not lose her, i will not let her hurt herself.

Smell the Pretty Flowers


Silently-Broken
[ xSwtLilAngel666x ]

:: 2004 5 April :: 4.40pm
:: Mood: *shrug*
:: Music: "Leave" -- Jojo

Alone in the world with nobody there
I've been here so long, I don't even care
Clawing its way, controlling my dreams
Beckoning me to muffle my screams

Deceiving me so malevolently
Shrouded by lies so now I can't see
The clock counts down and the moments go by
Yet something inside me is aching to die

There is nothing left to mend my bleeding heart
Everything is falling.. falling apart
All I wanted was for this darkness to end
But slowly darkness became my only friend

I remember this nebulous world
From the eyes of a naive little girl
The sun was mighty and shone so brightly
Now it seems overtaken by obscurity

So now I yield and start to regress
Leaning into pain's harmful yet gentle caress
I have no will and that I must confess
As I bask in misery embracing darkness..

1 Sweet Scent | Smell the Pretty Flowers


Silently-Broken
[ DisturbedDragon ]

:: 2004 5 April :: 12.00pm
:: Mood: apathetic
:: Music: Wake Up Angel - Pita Ten

...
Hah. Just joined with the help of Meroko. /\_/\;; Anyways, here's my poem.

we, in whispers of quiet anger, wove time in tendrils like swans wings, the gentle and almost too subtle ripples left in the water becoming our sorrow, our tears. the suns pallour is akin to winter -- again, the metaphorical spawn of sadness and frigid emptiness -- but the sun is glamorous in its devouring heat, the very warmth and dawning, drawing light that unfurls the waxen leaves of plants, of plants, of plants. and the very arms of me.

we found shade, shadows that bloom and murmur away in rivulets (and tearful mascara) under the trees who flourished from happy.

i spy my body, a being in unsampled black water. ink, piceous and swimming, it covets me more than a mother to her child or an unlikely but overlavished pet. a shell, an exterior, something which receives the batters of weather and the unruly hourglass. please, never take me back if it is not your certain of wish, please, never take me back if youre not you who you were and if i am not me who i was, and please... please never let me erase you from me.

that is my teenage poetry, my freeverse. less poetry and more rambled poop. But no stealie. ._o

Smell the Pretty Flowers

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