My blood,
My meaning is true,
But what if it equates to what you can do?
A dire need,
A face?
What if it is something you can't replace?
Day in,
Day spent,
Just making it to something equivalent.
A clown,
A laughter,
Anything to make them forget, there after...
Stuck in a space,
Stuck in the walls,
Silently wishing the best for all.
What is there to do,
What is there to give,
It's just another day lived.
And what it comes down to,
Is something so par,
What are you willing to do and how far????
Your tears taste like poetry,
And your smile is like a rose,
So if the river runs upstream,
Does the darkness go down below?
Certainty is uncertain,
And success is a fail,
So what it all dwindles down to is,
Do we all go to hell?
My my how the seasons go by,
And each one brings something different,
But this poem... Just like life itself,
Is something else,
It's insufficient...
And at this time,
I do regret,
Living this lie,
While thinking I'm healing.
Frayed wings,
With many tears,
Halo cracked,
Living without a care.
Maybe I should,
Maybe that's best,
Maybe I'm tired,
Of living with this mess.
But I am being called,
To end this suffering,
I am being called,
To show this reality.
Deep dark corners,
Never failing to draw me in,
Is this it,
Is this the end??
I stare in wonder and amazement, while white blinding light flashes throughout the sky, thunder crashes in the distance, silencing the whispers of the night.
The storm is growing stronger, dark blue bellowing clouds inching closer, the wind picks up speed, silhouettes of the trees bend over.
Rain starts racing toward the ground, and it feels like needles piercing my skin, the pain is sickly comforting, so I dare not move an inch.
The dark thoughts come back alive, the storm continuing to give them power, I once again succumb to the feeling, praying that this will be my final hour.
I feel my heart slowing down, by the time I blink it's ba
Can you stand the pressure? by Darkbluemsmb, literature
Literature
Can you stand the pressure?
Is there really such a thing as falling in love?
Or are we just in love with the idea of being in love?
Is there really someone out there for everyone?
Someone who makes us feel not so empty inside and can keep us true to who we are?
Or is it just another crazy illusion, like forever hoping r wish comes true when we wish upon a shooting star?
Is there really someone out there that no matter how mad they make us or how hard we try to think of a reason, we always fail to hate?
Or are we just like a bunch of fish in the sea and "love" is always sitting there patiently, waiting quietly for us to take the bait?
How can a single emoti
Ashes, pottery, laundry soap, cars,
strange addictions that make us who we are.
But mine my friend is something new,
my strange addiction, the one i can't live without, is you.
You make me crazy, you make me silly,
you have me smiling in my sleep,
You help me love, you help me live,
you have me laughing while I sing.
Your the one I want, the one need, the one I long for,
Your my absolute necessity, the one I'll love forever more.
I can't promise you the world, nor am I gonna try,
however I promise to always be truthful, faithful, my love will not be a lie.
So now the jury's back, my heart has spoken,
it's come up wit
There are colors all around,
however all I see is gray,
for no matter where I go
there is always a constant reminder,
a reminder of what you took away.
Who i was, who I am, who I planned to be,
all of that was swept away into the bitterness,
the bitterness of the sea.
You shot down everything I believed,
tore up my hopes and shattered my dreams,
you tried to rob it all,
rob me of my inner being.
You may have won the battles,
but you'll never win the war,
my strength will overtake your weakness,
yeah that's right, you are weak and you are poor.
I have come out stronger than before, I have won,
you don't want me
i walk on a fine line between the shadows, day and night,
i can see happiness just ahead,
but the pain is always surrounding me, always in sight.
i found a path to follow, one of pure bliss,
but i'm constantly terrified the shadows will overtake me,
and once again i,ll be thrown into the mix.
the mix of self destruction, the feeling of ending it all,
the feelinng silance all around,
knowing the terrifying dance at satans ball.
i have tried and tried but the voices they wont stop,
they have subsided a little,
but they keep persisting trying to reach the top.
taking over my thoughts, what little sanity i have left,
but
My heart is broken,
I feel dead inside,
I can't quit writing about you,
Believe me I've tried.
The emotions are to strong,
The feelings to true,
I can't keep living on,
Knowing that it will be without you.
I cannot cry myself to sleep,
For there are no more tears to shed,
You have torn out my heart,
And cut at it until it bled.
Well isn't it perfect,
A story for Hell,
Into the fire,
I stepped off the edge and fell.
You can't leave me,
You can't say good-bye,
Honestly without you,
I'll be living a lie.
I'll lie to my heart,
I'll lie to them all,
I'll be lying until the day,
That I finally hear deaths call.
I know wh
Dark Angel,
How dare you steal my soul,
I cannot breathe, eat, or sleep,
And I feel you taking your toll.
I feel your grasp tighten around my heart,
I feel me slipping,
And my mind and body forever do part.
Dark Angel,
Why have you set your sights on me?
Why did I fall into your grip?
Why can"t I break free?
Why am I so hypnotized by the very sight of you?
Why do I have to try so hard?
Why can't I get you to feel it to?
Dark Angel,
Your voice is music in my ears,
Your face it haunts my mind,
Your the reason for all of my tears.
You are passionate, you are loving, you are true,
And even tho I do not regret it, it was a mist
My blood,
My meaning is true,
But what if it equates to what you can do?
A dire need,
A face?
What if it is something you can't replace?
Day in,
Day spent,
Just making it to something equivalent.
A clown,
A laughter,
Anything to make them forget, there after...
Stuck in a space,
Stuck in the walls,
Silently wishing the best for all.
What is there to do,
What is there to give,
It's just another day lived.
And what it comes down to,
Is something so par,
What are you willing to do and how far????
Your tears taste like poetry,
And your smile is like a rose,
So if the river runs upstream,
Does the darkness go down below?
Certainty is uncertain,
And success is a fail,
So what it all dwindles down to is,
Do we all go to hell?
My my how the seasons go by,
And each one brings something different,
But this poem... Just like life itself,
Is something else,
It's insufficient...
And at this time,
I do regret,
Living this lie,
While thinking I'm healing.
Frayed wings,
With many tears,
Halo cracked,
Living without a care.
Maybe I should,
Maybe that's best,
Maybe I'm tired,
Of living with this mess.
But I am being called,
To end this suffering,
I am being called,
To show this reality.
Deep dark corners,
Never failing to draw me in,
Is this it,
Is this the end??
I stare in wonder and amazement, while white blinding light flashes throughout the sky, thunder crashes in the distance, silencing the whispers of the night.
The storm is growing stronger, dark blue bellowing clouds inching closer, the wind picks up speed, silhouettes of the trees bend over.
Rain starts racing toward the ground, and it feels like needles piercing my skin, the pain is sickly comforting, so I dare not move an inch.
The dark thoughts come back alive, the storm continuing to give them power, I once again succumb to the feeling, praying that this will be my final hour.
I feel my heart slowing down, by the time I blink it's ba
Can you stand the pressure? by Darkbluemsmb, literature
Literature
Can you stand the pressure?
Is there really such a thing as falling in love?
Or are we just in love with the idea of being in love?
Is there really someone out there for everyone?
Someone who makes us feel not so empty inside and can keep us true to who we are?
Or is it just another crazy illusion, like forever hoping r wish comes true when we wish upon a shooting star?
Is there really someone out there that no matter how mad they make us or how hard we try to think of a reason, we always fail to hate?
Or are we just like a bunch of fish in the sea and "love" is always sitting there patiently, waiting quietly for us to take the bait?
How can a single emoti
Ashes, pottery, laundry soap, cars,
strange addictions that make us who we are.
But mine my friend is something new,
my strange addiction, the one i can't live without, is you.
You make me crazy, you make me silly,
you have me smiling in my sleep,
You help me love, you help me live,
you have me laughing while I sing.
Your the one I want, the one need, the one I long for,
Your my absolute necessity, the one I'll love forever more.
I can't promise you the world, nor am I gonna try,
however I promise to always be truthful, faithful, my love will not be a lie.
So now the jury's back, my heart has spoken,
it's come up wit
There are colors all around,
however all I see is gray,
for no matter where I go
there is always a constant reminder,
a reminder of what you took away.
Who i was, who I am, who I planned to be,
all of that was swept away into the bitterness,
the bitterness of the sea.
You shot down everything I believed,
tore up my hopes and shattered my dreams,
you tried to rob it all,
rob me of my inner being.
You may have won the battles,
but you'll never win the war,
my strength will overtake your weakness,
yeah that's right, you are weak and you are poor.
I have come out stronger than before, I have won,
you don't want me
i walk on a fine line between the shadows, day and night,
i can see happiness just ahead,
but the pain is always surrounding me, always in sight.
i found a path to follow, one of pure bliss,
but i'm constantly terrified the shadows will overtake me,
and once again i,ll be thrown into the mix.
the mix of self destruction, the feeling of ending it all,
the feelinng silance all around,
knowing the terrifying dance at satans ball.
i have tried and tried but the voices they wont stop,
they have subsided a little,
but they keep persisting trying to reach the top.
taking over my thoughts, what little sanity i have left,
but
My heart is broken,
I feel dead inside,
I can't quit writing about you,
Believe me I've tried.
The emotions are to strong,
The feelings to true,
I can't keep living on,
Knowing that it will be without you.
I cannot cry myself to sleep,
For there are no more tears to shed,
You have torn out my heart,
And cut at it until it bled.
Well isn't it perfect,
A story for Hell,
Into the fire,
I stepped off the edge and fell.
You can't leave me,
You can't say good-bye,
Honestly without you,
I'll be living a lie.
I'll lie to my heart,
I'll lie to them all,
I'll be lying until the day,
That I finally hear deaths call.
I know wh
Dark Angel,
How dare you steal my soul,
I cannot breathe, eat, or sleep,
And I feel you taking your toll.
I feel your grasp tighten around my heart,
I feel me slipping,
And my mind and body forever do part.
Dark Angel,
Why have you set your sights on me?
Why did I fall into your grip?
Why can"t I break free?
Why am I so hypnotized by the very sight of you?
Why do I have to try so hard?
Why can't I get you to feel it to?
Dark Angel,
Your voice is music in my ears,
Your face it haunts my mind,
Your the reason for all of my tears.
You are passionate, you are loving, you are true,
And even tho I do not regret it, it was a mist
A strong man is defined by his vows,
and he had bled for his.
Years could not age what he had swore,
and she wished he had sworn for her.
A captain of honor and virtue
damaged by his hope.
She struggled with his obsession
and grew jealous of it.
Was she not worthy of his regard?
Not a symbol for adulation?
Could she not tempt a loving word,
or even break the skin?
The stronger the man the worse the break,
and what was he if not broken?
Hope had scarred but did not mend
the loss he bore on his back.
She felt his eyes recede
and knew he thought of her.
A woman that had won his strength
and lost it to his ambition.
A man who loved so pur
Your loving smile,
On luscious lips,
Once red,
Now coloured,
In shades of blue.
My only mistake,
When I stole your breath,
Was falling in love with you...
His face haunts my minds eye whenever the windows to my soul shut tight.
And it's a treacherous pain knowing I'm not the one standing next to him.
And the agony grows more and more every night.
For I realized how alone and ashamed I truly am.
But I know it's by my own making now.
For it is the past that I cannot let go.
Maybe you can help me change the shadows somehow.
And bring back the light, the beauty, the glow.
I would surrender all I am, for who you are, who I wanna be.
To be able to trust, to love, to dream. Without hesitation, without fear.
And sing the melody to the harmony my heart keeps beating.
For you are as warm as the sun in Summer and I, I am as cold as the ice in Winter.
Afraid to show the slightest emotion, scared that only pain awaits.
You know this, yet you don't care, you do it anyway.
I am terrified that I love you, for you have yet to know who I am.
But just knowing you has made me stronger and I know I'll make it, I have to, I can.