Scairry's Poetry Anthology.
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Scairry's Poetry Anthology.
Well, since I don't want to end up creating multiple places for my poetry, when I've got some to post, this is the thread it will be posted in. ♥
Faceless.
It's solumn here,
I've come to know
Hidden pain,
The tears that have flown
Unbeknownst to you,
The fear I hold inside
I look at the shadow of myself,
She's the visage I left behind
Falling away it seems I've betrayed her,
Replaced with a new mask
How long will this carry on,
My lifeless thoughts and mislead actions
To get up the guts,
To press my way on through
Cutting out a new image of herself,
I introduce the rise of someone new.
Faceless.
It's solumn here,
I've come to know
Hidden pain,
The tears that have flown
Unbeknownst to you,
The fear I hold inside
I look at the shadow of myself,
She's the visage I left behind
Falling away it seems I've betrayed her,
Replaced with a new mask
How long will this carry on,
My lifeless thoughts and mislead actions
To get up the guts,
To press my way on through
Cutting out a new image of herself,
I introduce the rise of someone new.
Re: Scairry's Poetry Anthology.
When It Rains
Sometimes I find it hard to breathe,
Find that undying strength to keep pressing forward.
I want to falter, I want to break down, fall so far away from this,
I’m hanging by a thread, on my own false certainty.
I hear it all, the same old words, I hear them all the time,
But I find a way, to seal the hurt, the pain, the anguish.
Wracking my brain, and I’m dying to let it all go,
To be free from this curse, seemingly laid upon me at birth.
Is this all, some sort of horrid lesson,
Trying to play these cards I’ve been given.
Relentlessly,
My heart is a beating drum,
My brain is a reckless storm,
I want to break free,
and slip away endlessly.
Sometimes I find it hard to breathe,
Find that undying strength to keep pressing forward.
I want to falter, I want to break down, fall so far away from this,
I’m hanging by a thread, on my own false certainty.
I hear it all, the same old words, I hear them all the time,
But I find a way, to seal the hurt, the pain, the anguish.
Wracking my brain, and I’m dying to let it all go,
To be free from this curse, seemingly laid upon me at birth.
Is this all, some sort of horrid lesson,
Trying to play these cards I’ve been given.
Relentlessly,
My heart is a beating drum,
My brain is a reckless storm,
I want to break free,
and slip away endlessly.
Re: Scairry's Poetry Anthology.
Scairry wrote:When It Rains
Sometimes I find it hard to breathe,
Find that undying strength to keep pressing forward.
I want to falter, I want to break down, fall so far away from this,
I’m hanging by a thread, on my own false certainty.
I hear it all, the same old words, I hear them all the time,
But I find a way, to seal the hurt, the pain, the anguish.
Wracking my brain, and I’m dying to let it all go,
To be free from this curse, seemingly laid upon me at birth.
Is this all, some sort of horrid lesson,
Trying to play these cards I’ve been given.
Relentlessly,
My heart is a beating drum,
My brain is a reckless storm,
I want to break free,
and slip away endlessly.
I must say... you are quite a gifted writer as well. Nice!
Re: Scairry's Poetry Anthology.
NoToRiOuS JoKeR wrote:
I must say... you are quite a gifted writer as well. Nice!
Aww, thanks Jack.
I'm pleased that you think so. But it's poetry writing that's my forte.
Now... To harness the skills of short story writing... THAT is a challenge for me.
Perhaps I should swallow my own pill of advice and keep practicing at it.
Re: Scairry's Poetry Anthology.
I am affected Scairry! Makes me lonely, sad and depressed.
Love, Peace and Obituary
Love, Peace and Obituary
Re: Scairry's Poetry Anthology.
R O L L wrote:I'm into poetry, I have so many poetry books.
I re read this 2 two times, that's how much I loved it.
You should continue.
Aww, thanks R O L L. It means a lot to me.
I've written over 160 poems.. So, there's more where that came from.
But some just totally suck! lmao. But there are some good ones here and there.
Gotta keep writing I suppose. I participated in a poetry slam back when I was still in high school.
Something to be proud of myself for doing, because there weren't many who would have the balls to read their emotions in front of an auditorium full of teenage angst and hormones.
I was really surprised with how many random students approached me after that, and told me how I did a really good job. I'm a pretty introverted person as it is, with a nice dash of social anxiety. But somehow I can find my way upon stages and do my thing pretending nothing else exists except the words and the emotions I need to express.
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