Transfer'd. POEM

10:09pm 7/6/04 Poems

mood: artistic
music: the Darkness-blah blah blah-Forever....


Black Rose* June-04-
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Her eyes full of sorrow,
the lack of tomorrow...
With more pain than gain,
it's too hard to stay sane.
She feels so alone,
not a call on the phone.
Nobody cares,
to learn what she bares..
A new heart to borrow,
just to break again tomorrow..
Music is her main,
but everything else seems vain.
All that was known,
now needs to be sewn..
Sick of using feelings as fare,
like some sort of dare.
Everthing's the same,
hurt from this game.


Ray of Sunshine* -04-
---dedicated to Jessi---
A small ray of sunshine
coming through the rain..
They'll slowly entwine
enhancing the pain.
Don't let it reach through
stay free, stay true.
Don't create hate,
let love shine through.
It's not your fate,
too many few..
You know the saying
'If you can't beat em,
join em'
That's bull crap,
it's just a trap.
Don't get lost in the rain,
keep trying,
forget about the pain,
soon the sun'll be shining.


Six LiL Roses* M.D.-04-
----Dedicated to Gram---
We know roses are red
and violets are blue.
But something new
is that's not always true..
You know and love six lil roses
some bigger than others.
Some are sisters
and some are brothers.
You've watched and helped them through the years
alot of smile and alot of tears..
Your six lil roses are growing up strong
because of the love you've passed along.
They'll repay the debt
as they give and get.
Who knew
this is what your love could do..

Solumn Pain* May 31-04-
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A child of neglection,
eternal misery.
Some could call rejection,
with small mystery..
Not ugly or dumb,
just a disappointment.
Another misunderstanding,
a nobody.
Somebodys suck anyway,
stuck up.
Too good,
perfectly grown-up.
A kid of controversy
unlike the rest.
Quiet and loud,
the best of the worst.
She's the kiss of death
dreaded.
Alone, yet semi-content,
black threaded.
Conscious enough to wish she wasn't
though scared to end herself.
No stop to the endless insanity,
everlasting life.
A poem of solumn policies,
confused.
Another day of pain,
knives in the kitchen...
Still unused.


Disappear* June 26-04-
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Someday soon I'll disappear..
Not show a smile, or a tear.
Just to shy away from fear,
and find the sweetest dear of dears.
I'll never be far from near
but all the same, away from here.
The problems are all too clear
the punishment-too severe.
This pain and sorrow yet to vear,
keep reoccurring-reappear.
And here I am again to steer,
to a solumn nothing peir-
As I wait to disappear...

For Morgan* -04-
---dedicated to Holly---
Even though we aren't together now,
you will forever be:
the happiness in my Happy Meal.
the tracks for my train.
the beat of my heart.
the president of my US.
the King of my world.
my honey from the bees.
the fudge in my sundae.
the beauty of my flower.
the colors in my rainbow.
the music in my ears.
the Friday in my week.
the cardboard of my box.
the conductor of my orchestra.
the wizard of my Oz.
the sun in my sky.
the love of my life.
I'll give you all the time you need,
I will await your love forever.

Nothing.*
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A whirlwind of variety,
much more than ever'll be known.
Definition of society,
the lies have already been grown.
A world of right and wrong,
the right opinion matters.
Like the lyrics in a song,
some lives are torn to tatters.
Through the thoughts and dreams of much,
the answer will come clear.
Though many storms or lies in such,
the outcome will be fear.

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