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Title: My poetry for reasons unknown
Post by: Emo on January 15, 2014, 01:22:51 AM
Post by: Emo on January 15, 2014, 01:22:51 AM
The more i think, the more i love.
The more i love, the less i hate.
The less i hate, the more i hurt.
The more i hurt in lonely fate.
Its useless.
Pain is ruthless.
I walk through this empty and clueless.
I need love, i feel pain.
I need to find light in the rain.
Why do i want this endless curse
Of giving all that you cant take.
You put me in this fire.
My situation is dire.
I cant let myself feel.
Ill show you in my heart whats real.
The more i love, the less i hate.
The less i hate, the more i hurt.
The more i hurt in lonely fate.
Its useless.
Pain is ruthless.
I walk through this empty and clueless.
I need love, i feel pain.
I need to find light in the rain.
Why do i want this endless curse
Of giving all that you cant take.
You put me in this fire.
My situation is dire.
I cant let myself feel.
Ill show you in my heart whats real.
Title: My poetry for reasons unknown
Post by: Emo on January 16, 2014, 10:00:42 PM
Post by: Emo on January 16, 2014, 10:00:42 PM
Where is the line
That says youre good enough?
When do you find
Your worth in all this stuff?
Its not hard
To restart.
The limits are unending.
Find the shards
Of my heart,
And the signal it is sending.
Know me as ive known you.
You have the right to pursue.
Im not alive.
But im not dead.
Listen to the things ive said,
And you'll find
The endless dred
My bleeding heart and open head.
When i feel myself slipping,
My life ripping,
I search for
The only thing
Thatd make me whole,
To feed my soul.
But i dont deserve
These things for myself.
So im left empty.
No feeling of wealth.
No friendship to lean on,
No heart of gold.
No angel by my side,
Just alone and cold.
Its funny really.
How i keep trying
After the countless times
That my soul is left dying.
But i press on
In my despiration.
Looking for songs,
For a new sensation.
Will i find it?
Probably not.
But its no time to sit.
Even though i doubt.
So im left to run
On broken glass
Towards the one
i should learn to love,
But how long would it last?
That says youre good enough?
When do you find
Your worth in all this stuff?
Its not hard
To restart.
The limits are unending.
Find the shards
Of my heart,
And the signal it is sending.
Know me as ive known you.
You have the right to pursue.
Im not alive.
But im not dead.
Listen to the things ive said,
And you'll find
The endless dred
My bleeding heart and open head.
When i feel myself slipping,
My life ripping,
I search for
The only thing
Thatd make me whole,
To feed my soul.
But i dont deserve
These things for myself.
So im left empty.
No feeling of wealth.
No friendship to lean on,
No heart of gold.
No angel by my side,
Just alone and cold.
Its funny really.
How i keep trying
After the countless times
That my soul is left dying.
But i press on
In my despiration.
Looking for songs,
For a new sensation.
Will i find it?
Probably not.
But its no time to sit.
Even though i doubt.
So im left to run
On broken glass
Towards the one
i should learn to love,
But how long would it last?
Title: Re: My poetry for reasons unknown
Post by: FalseHybridPrincess on January 16, 2014, 10:05:00 PM
Post by: FalseHybridPrincess on January 16, 2014, 10:05:00 PM
Pretty dark poems emo...I guess we ve all been through some kind of darkness through this...
Anyway right now im gonna fight in the dark once again...
Anyway right now im gonna fight in the dark once again...
Title: My poetry for reasons unknown
Post by: Emo on January 16, 2014, 10:07:31 PM
Post by: Emo on January 16, 2014, 10:07:31 PM
Quote from: FalsePrincess on January 16, 2014, 10:05:00 PMThrowing punches in the dark is pointless to me.
Pretty dark poems emo...I guess we ve all been through some kind of darkness through this...
Anyway right now im gonna fight in the dark once again...
I find it better to hug my knees and wait for day to come.
Title: Re: My poetry for reasons unknown
Post by: FalseHybridPrincess on January 16, 2014, 10:18:27 PM
Post by: FalseHybridPrincess on January 16, 2014, 10:18:27 PM
Quote from: Emo on January 16, 2014, 10:07:31 PM
Throwing punches in the dark is pointless to me.
I find it better to hug my knees and wait for day to come.
thats still darkness,,,
darkness is everywhere,,,where you are there you just have to look at the light all the time or else it will consume you...
no matter how bad things seem ...
Title: My poetry for reasons unknown
Post by: Emo on January 16, 2014, 10:24:04 PM
Post by: Emo on January 16, 2014, 10:24:04 PM
Quote from: FalsePrincess on January 16, 2014, 10:18:27 PMThe darkness is too potent. No matter how hard i try to change, my mind keeps going back to the darkness. Loneliness has become home to me.
thats still darkness,,,
darkness is everywhere,,,where you are there you just have to look at the light all the time or else it will consume you...
no matter how bad things seem ...
Its foreign to be free.
...Didnt mean to rhyme that last line...