

Melody Of The Waters.I sit here alone but not lonely,here on this rocky polluted sand,a cigarette burning steadily in my broken,beaten hand.I look across to the left were the still water floats.Its almost like concrete.All i want to do is run out and try and walk on it,just like a child. I breathe in the grey windy air that is echoing off the railway tracks and the water,like a badly tuned voilin.This is my orchestra,the melody of the waters.and I am the conductor.The one man show. The wind plays on as i look to the clouds who grace me with their presence by pissing rain.Every drop seems to miss me and my fag,my own smoke on thMelody Of The Waters.


My Concrete Jungle.Endlessly I stomp these streets.Every fucking day.Alone. The smell of drearyness overwhelms me and once again I'm lost.The moist thick air around me chokes me and traps me like a cage.I'm trapped inside my own mind and being that,held hostage in this deadbeat town. My paranoid silence settles in as the echos of the rain drops slip into the open drains.Just like my dreams. The sky is twisting into a depressing grey where you cant tell the difference between the sky and the ground,but mood stays black. I can tasteMy Concrete Jungle.


Stolen Shadows.Dying Lillies reminise my tear-stained thoughts of your stolen shadow. The day the pranic stood frozen in your veins, thats wen my world changed. Time seemed to blur past me. But my own world stayed untouched, unmoved. But here I am, nearly a year and a day, from wen your shadow was stolen, All for a shallow grave. The one thing you lived for, killed you in the end - life, only a mere twisted tale, but portrayed as many - a lullaby. You never had a lullaby life, but maybe our last respectsStolen Shadows.
were your lullaby - peaceful, they put you to


Walk the Earth.Those that walk the Earth do not always no wat thet seek. Pain is there norishment. The Ironic strength of the weak.Walk the Earth.
We wear our timber suits for to long. so why not forgive me and forget me while you can? As im only human,only a girl,not yet even a woman.
Deluting your pain with my innocence never solved anything. why wud you take this away? We only walk the Earth once. And slowly this is slipping from us,our purpose - here. Day by Day.
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"Salvation and Destruction are exactly the same thing." Stephen King.
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All things loved are truly beautiful.
My other personality lives here [link]
"Salvation and Destruction are exactly the same thing." Stephen King.
Why don't you join the poetry contest from [link] ?
It's free and every nitwit such as myself who enters gets a small gift
but someone like you might win one of their $10 000 or $100 000 prizes.
Thank...and thanks for the
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Not a Monster, not a Boogyman, understand- just a person, not worth devoting any nightmares to- JTHM
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