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xD Everything from sing-songy sweetness to the darkness of the teenage angsty mind... xD I'll post up some poems. Enjoy ^-^
I'll just make one big post for my first one. These are all from my deviantART page, so.. if you want more, just check my profile here and get the link ^-^
"Delilah's Scissors" Jealousy and timid men Remembering the way-back-when Maybe we’ll go back again Once a while, way back then.
Take my weapon, clutch it tight Hold it up to morning light Don’t forget to call tonight Remembering me, your common trite
Stale cigar smoke in the breeze Coffee cups and tambourines Black and yellow honey bees Red and green our apple trees
Just call me Delilah Just call me Delilah Hand me that pair over there I’ll sever his beloved hair
Nylon, metal, guitar strings Promises and golden rings Feathers, pigeons, dainty wings Among these precious, special things
I’ll cut your hair and take from you Everything you wanted to Have for me and have for you Everything you wanted too (Vocalization) Oh, my Samson, get for me The sweetest damson in the trees Stay with me Sorek please Don’t ever let this passion ease
Just call me Delilah Just call me Delilah Deceiver of fools Useless, petty, lovely rules
Samson, you’re in my head Don’t be shaken or mislead See my scissors, hand of red And take them from your head
Jealousy and timid men Remembering the way-back-when Maybe we’ll go back again Once a while, way back then.
"My Book" All my spells are in this place Here within my sacred space Binding, cursing, hexes, strong Playing God to write the wrongs
Burning, pleasing Spiteful, easing Out of sight, out of mind Knobs of watch's wit do wind
This is my book Words, all it took To start up this storm Brought down and torn
Bound tight in leather End now? Not ever Here lies my joy Playing God with toys
Watch them squirm Watch them writhe Silent screams Silent cries
Playing God with matches Lighting up the fuse There his army dispatches I will conquer his muse
Cynical laughter Villainous chagrin Cheshire-Cat smile Taunting, taunting within
These are my spells These are my wells See how they smile Once in a while
Open up the tattered words See the lines of those not heard Iron conquered by pen and page Conquest brought by bloody rage
This is my book This is my pen This is my sword This is my when
Taking action, playing God Spiting those He cannot see Helping those He does not hear Taking action, playing God
This is my book, dare look within? Murmurs, cries, mutters and din Now you hear me Now you see
What YOUR world has done to me.
"Twisted" I've waited, now I see The horrors here for me Like drifting shadows of Yin The horrors hidden within
The Masquerade of spinning faces The colors, lights, and aces The cards that cheat the maker The blood of the faker
Twisted and turned To ashes I'm burned With my soul it is not well For it will surely rot in hell
The Angel see's from heaven's eye The omnipotent vision, the eternal lie Like darkness within us all Like the ashes that soon will fall
Twisted and turned To ashes I'm burned With my soul it is not well For it will surely rot in hell
Remember now, the haunted past Swimming, drowning, holding fast Deafening screams, horrible doubt No father's love, encompassed me about
Corruption Reduction My vision: Derision
Twisted and turned To ashes I'm burned With my soul it is not well For it will surely rot in hell
Ring around the rosey A pocket full of posies Ashes, Ashes We all fall down
"Horribly Human" I'm crying all alone inside Can't you see the drops Such a visible display of emotion Letting everything fall out
Letting all of my emotion flow Into every hating drop And let the caged bird go When dried on finger top
So Horribly Human So very much despised So Horribly Human So very much alive
I'm so very accustomed to crying It is nothing new to me But as I sit here dying You'll never hope to be
They all divert their glances As I walk by alone Trying to take their chances So I'll fight this on my own
So Horribly Human So very much alive So Horribly Human So very much a lie
I'll wait here forever For a friend I never lost Happy now, for never My blood will pay the cost
I'll write this in my journal I'll keep it close to me No one will ever know it No one will ever see
So Horribly Human So dreadfully here So Horribly Human So loathing fear
So Horribly Human So cold and alone So Horribly Human So broken my bones
So Horribly Human So easily read So Horribly Human So Horribly Dead.
"Chains" Metal chains that hold me back, Put in these, for my last attack. Each and every metal link, Holding fast, my bounded feat.
Metal chains that hold to strong, Every link for every wrong. Every sin I ever dared, For ever heart I ever shared.
Metal chains that hold my wrists, Cut many times, to many for lists. Every time I dared to speak, Another time I find the bleak.
Metal chains that hold me close, Staring at the cold morose. A prisoner of myself am I, Each and every time I lie.
Guilty mind, One of a kind. The ace of spades, These countless days.
Decrescendo, as you watch me die, Laughing at every little lie. Watch the light fade from my eyes, Decrescendo, and the music dies.
xD this is one of my darkest poems... about two years ago I think I wrote this. xD... I don't cut myself. Love me. <3
"Possession" Empty melodies, Unnamed felonies. New definition, To hearts that cannot listen. Slit my wrists, Cut them twice. We'll find out, Who's naughty or nice.... The world does hate you, This I know. For this bible, Tells us so. Listen close, Come hither, come near. Come listen close, These words that I hear. The voices they say, To follow the way, The path that is not straight. Forget the road, I'll make my way. On those that cannot speak. You tried to listen, You tried to doubt. You tried to listen, To shut me out. I got inside, Underneath your skin. Now I'm your lies, Now I'm you din. So here is my promise, Written in blood, The fires of hell- Have but only begun...
I love that line, don't know what, it just strikes me as a powerful line. I link the poems though, do you have a place you show them to others at, like DeviantArt?
