Saturday, December 19, 2009

Drown in the Tears of Imagination

Through the eyes of a cat,
through the nose of a knob
let the drink taste so sweet as your height takes a fall.
Eat the treat and now know as your eyes pass your nose that your height is seven now feet tall.
Tears drop, water rises, drink again, let your eyes squint,
because you now swim through an ocean of tears.
But fear not, take a shot listen clear, but listen NOT to the story of Tweedledum, Tweedledee.
As you let themselves be, you now look to see gossiping flowers as if they had soul,
after a while of their singing and constantly ringing you find their personalities as a troll's.
Stumble upon a caterpillar, he smokes vowels hither and thither.
Get him angry and watch change, the smoke is to blame but so beautiful his transformation is.
Shroom on the left or the right, pick correct height or short spite
You bite right as your head's in the clouds.
You anger birds with your deep slurs so you must now concur to eat the left side of the shroom,
Oh joy now you're to your size now get up and now rise because for now the scary queen nears.
*GASP*...You wake from your dream but it still so seems that everything felt oh so real,
the depths of your pocket you seem to find a locket tied with it a rabbit's tight foot...
But in the other pocket's no locket, it's small so don't drop it....
it's the piece of a tiny mushroom.

Friday, November 27, 2009

Open Yourself

Open Your Ears And Hear This Truth,
Open Your Mouth And Eat These Lies.
Point Out The Fact From Fiction
And Belch Reality From Inside.
Poison Minds With Imagination
Corrupt Truth With Fiction.
Which Side Of The Coin Is Honest,
Which Side Has Less Damage Stricken?
Open Yourself To My Words Hear Me As I Speak Soft
Rock Like a Steady Boat , And Don't Pause For Alarm.
Listen Intently, And Watch Me Present Thee
As A Corrupt And Putrid Individual.
Now Open Your Fears And Let Me Now Hear
What It Is That Makes You Tick Tock.
Run Closely, Run Rampant, Run Short, Or Run Stamping
To The Endless Confusion Of Mind.
Now Go Eat Till You're Fill And Let Me Now Fill Your Mind
With Truth Of The World.

Feel Me

Feel my heartbeat through our kiss,
Such sweet emotion is of great bliss.
I touch your skin, I feel your soul
As my touch pierces as if cold.
Hold my hand and touch my heart
Never let go,..never be apart.
Through my words hear my mind,
Look into my eyes love is what you'll find.
So feel my love, it is so true
My endless love given by few.
Feel my heartbeat through our kiss,
Feel my soul through our touch,
Hear my thoughts through these words,
And always remember what you heard.
Because my love is eternal, it's straight from my heart
Always know this we'll never be apart.

Hate, Love, and Sadness

Hate, love, sadness are all emotions you can feel and express. When you hate something you forget all the rest. Sadness expresses in tears or sorrow, when some wish they could live to see tomorrow. Love shows in affection and kisses, when you show in your heart that you love your Mr. or Mrs. nothing else fazes you, kinda like corny disses. Poems express what you feel at a certain time, some may even rhyme. Write down what you feel, express it a different way. Or else it may come out wrong and you will regret what you have to say. So whenever you feel mad, sad, or full of emotion, just pour your heart out and fill something like an ocean.

Tuesday, October 27, 2009

My Life, In Your Arms Tonight

The color dissipates from my eyes; also with it the glow,
Along with that my heart lessens and shrinks to a minuscule low.
It's in your hands, it's in your arms; my life as time quickens,
Will you choose to do the right thing as my blood thickens at my hair's ends?
You look left you look right, no one around to help me themselves,
The duty is in your hands...why hesitate? Why look for someone else?
We're here alone as my heart lessens even more to a beat every four seconds,
If there's something to do it's time to do it now before my time slowly ticks away again.
But wait, why are you leaving? Turning your back on me I see,
I was left in your care and you walk away, make haste, and leave.
Now I lay here alone, with no one to help or care for me,
I was left in your arms dying...and you weren't there for me.
This has to be the end, as my breath breathes no more
My life, was left in your arms...I hope you remember that forever more.

Monday, October 26, 2009

Waves of a Sunset

Crisp air feels to the skin; the softest touch as if in a daydream,
The onlooking sight, Beautiful, as the sun's rays peak out at me and gleam.
The colors masquerade and dance through the sky,
Just as waves crash onto the shore and pass over my legs and feet.
Clouds swimming through the air like bright evening shadows at the end of a summer's day.
I look closer and see the sun's colors basking behind the glory of the changed colors of the clouds.
They go from orange, to yellow, to scarlet, and even a light and heavy pink.
They remind me of the ocean waves as they splash and hit the sand near where my legs were ground.
I get up to finally admire the sky and sunset for what it's worth,
To the sounds of the ocean...and the waves of the sunset...was how I was given birth.

Sunday, October 25, 2009

Alcohol (No More)

I'm losing track of time
I'm losing what? My mind...
I check my pocket..not a dime.
I gotta go...What?...I gotta leave
Before this drink comes to take over me
I'm outta this door, don't fall on the floor.
Because when I let go, my stomach may go and heave.
Where are my keys?...No my car?...
Stumbling, crazy, fooled up out the bar.
Why is my vision blurred?..Stutter?...No Slur
Thought this drink would help my problems
Help me out and solve them.
But no, I'm still alone...driving towards my home
Dammit I lost my phone....But I hear a dial tone?
Got a ringing in my ear...What is this fear?
Ringing turns to screams...Am i sober?...No the Air..
The breeze feels cool....the strange feeling of a fool
There goes the dial tone again, it's ringing in my head...
I can't make it stop, why won't it end....
but wait that's not a ringing.....It sounds like a horn
Pulsing sounding louder...Wait lights? What's........
No More.

Cut Me....Deeply..

Cut Me and hurt me because the pain is worthwhile,
Cut me and bleed me because i don't share your sense of style.
Cut me, im odd i don't fit into this society
Deeper, sink in, and end my reality.
Cut me, for my emotions are too much for me to handle,
Let it bleed, for it soothes the skin that I wear everyday.
Scarred skin, Charred skin; it's all indifferent and feels the same.
Is it my life mistakes, or outside forces to blame?
But the pain feels good, I can't escape the feeling
Only the sight of my blood can help my self healing.
Cut Me....Bleed Me......Cut through.....Deeply...

Shoot Pain

I shoot pain with my words,
I break spirits with my lies.
I twists terms with phrases and shoot verbs into your eyes.
Sticks and stones can break bones,
But words can curse internally.
With one single tone of my voice
Ill send your soul to the infirmary.
Length and skill are left to kill because vocabulary is infinite,
Ill rush you with a certain rush of adrenaline
Rush you like a stimulant.
The mind weaker than the body,
the body stronger than the mind
If both fused to one level there's none of that kind.
A fusion of pain, a psychotic rush of agony
Nightmare slain, changed perspective of insanity.
But with these words scratch your thoughts,
Ponder; unwind, for unless you think deep or ignore
My Words Shoot Pain For They Are Unkind