I'm Ba-ack
Guess Who's Back? Back Again? Taylor's Back, Tell A Friend.I'm Back! I wanted to share my latest poetry, so, here goes nothing:
Skinny jeans, faded dreams, years of broken hearts, these people all around me shrink into the dark.
They call eachother emo, they call each other "fag", they get down on each other just for feeling bad.
These people, oh these people, why can't they just see; that if they weren't there, the world would fill with greif and misery.
So come, reach out, grab each others' hands and form a circle tight.
If we don't have each other, we'll shrink into the dark.
Across a harsh and desolate land, will you hold me, take my hand. This world we know is gone now, all the love is gone. But it hurts me even more to know that in a moment you'll be gone. Why the hell would they do this to me, why can't the world just leave us be? Destined for love; I guess we're not, you're just a broken memory, a chapter I forgot.
Pick up the pieces of my broken, shattered heart, were did the ending go, and where did we start. These romances, the come and go, fool me with a velvet touch, god only knows why this one seemed to mean so much.
In a white marble room, in a white marble tomb, a young blushing bride cries next to her groom. Rose petals softly falling, her voice is softly calling: "My only love, I pray to thee, taken all too suddenly." Her satin dress is beautiful as she waits for blissful death, she cannot live without him, true love, the greatest test. A wreath of daises on her head, not many things left to be said. She softly kisses his pale lips, lost forever in he heart’s eclipse.
When you’re scared and alone, in this place you call home,
I’ll hold you.
When you life’s like a dream, so happy you scream,
I’ll scream my heart out.
When you’re so angry, you want to die,
I’ll show up with a warm hug.
When tears fill your eyes and you cry and you cry,
I’ll cry with you.
Whenever,
I’ll hold you.
Whatever,
I’ll help you.
Wherever,
I’ll be there.
Love Is:
Love,
Kisses in the rain,
Whispering your name,
Plucking a sweet song on my heartstrings,
You always give me sweet dreams,
Nothing is wrong,
If I could only live on just love’s sweet song.
This song has rhythm,
But no rhyme.
All that matters is keeping time,
All the notes are improvised.
If only the world could prophesize,
How much love really means.
The notes of the song get loud enough to fill your deepest dreams.
Love is strong.
Strong enough to aid in the miracle of creation,
It is the wondrous enough to hold our fascination.
Love is life.
The light in the dark, to save broken hearts.
The knight in shinning armor,
The world.
posted by punkchic @ 9:04 PM
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