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      Painful Endings
 
 Everything comes to an end
 Everything runs its course
 But Love,
 Is the only one that
 Has a never ending pain
 When it runs through you
 Like a river
 Swallowing you whole
 You think you can
 Swim across
 Make it to the other side
 Unharmed and stronger
 But you get stuck in the middle
 Getting lost in the current
 Being pulled under
 You finally make it
 To the other shore
 Only you realize
 A part of you has drowned
 Its been lost under the water
 And carried away by the current
 You feel empty and no longer complete
 You feel the burning pain
 That never goes away
 Everything comes to an end
 Everything runs its course
 But Love,
 Takes away more
 Than it gives
 When it leaves you empty
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      Untitled 1
 
 The wind blowing
 A gentle breeze
 A soft whisper in your ear
 A loving stroke on the cheek
 Blowing rose petals
 Across the small pond before me
 I look into the sparkling clear water
 I can see the cloudy sky
 That hovers over me
 The bare trees that stand above me
 The surface that i rest on
 And as I look to the girl
 Who is staring back at me
 I can see her sadden face
 All of those secrets that are untold
 Of the pain and betrayal hidden
 Behind those telling eyes
 And as I look at her
 I can feel my heart breaking
 The sting in my eyes
 My throat tightening up
 My tears fall into the water
 Creating rivelts
 Distorting the image
 Making the girl hard to see
 As i wait for the water
 To become smooth and clear
 So I can see her again
 But the water never clears
 And she is lost to me
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      Faded
 
 I feel myself getting smaller
 Like I am shrinking
 And no one sees
 I am fading from site
 Like a giant oak tree
 That seems to be gettting smaller
 The farther you walk away
 I feel as if i am fading and cracking
 Like the pages in an old book
 Worn out from my pages being turned
 From being dropped or mistreated
 No one to handle me with care
 My pages torn out and the binding broken
 Another book that will be forgotten
 And only mentioned in Literature lessons
 I am faded and cracking
 LIke the famous Mona Lisa
 My beauty and smile ruined
 By the lines and chipping paint
 But still making me priceless
 A piece of art for everyone to admire
 Im faded
 Cracking
 And falling apart
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      untitled 2
 
 Words filling my mind
 Pain filling my heart
 And tears filling my eyes
 I cant control it
 And i cant stop it
 I feel hurt
 Betrayed
 And lied to
 Everything happend so quickly
 And it ended just as fast
 Im spinning in circles
 When i stop
 I feel dizzy
 Everything is still twirling
 I feel tired and weak
 Ready to give up
 Ready to let go
 My mind is crowded and wont clear
 Your words growing louder
 My heart is breaking
 The pain growing sharper
 My tears fall and drip
 Stinging me and never stopping
 What happened?
 And where did it go wrong?
 Because I dont know
 And Im to scared
 To find out
 An unsolved mystery
 In wait
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      Giving
 
 The moon shining
 Through the bare branches
 On the trees that
 Surround me
 The leaves blowing
 Around me
 Lifting my hair
 In the soft, gentle breeze
 That blows a bitter chill
 The sound of a single crow
 Echoing in the dark
 My tears sliding down
 My cheeks and drip from my chin
 The dirt and gravel sticking
 To my knees as I
 kneel on the ground
 The moon casting shadows
 That reach out to me
 Grabbing at my clothes
 Feeding on my hurt
 I stare at my hands on my lap
 Feeling my sleeves stick
 To my wrist and arms
 Feeling the wet cloth
 As it gets darker; redder
 Everything starts to fade
 And i feel numb
 I feel exhausted
 And i realized then
 I am giving up
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      Pieces
 
 My silent sobs
 Scream through the dark
 A painful sound
 That wound make your ears bleed
 That could break the strongest glass
 My aching body
 Begins collapsing into itself
 Curling up into a tight bacll
 Becoming a bundle of cloth
 Shaking from the pain
 As my heart rips itself into shreds
 ANd i toss and turn in agony
 As my sobs quiet
 And my body uncurls
 My pain begins to dull
 A throbbing feeling that soon
 Becomes ever present
 But my heart still lays
 In ragged pieces
 All around me
 ANd i dont reach to pick them up
 I dont try to put them back together
 I just leave them ther
 To blow away with the wind
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      sweetbunny480 Newbiei like all of them
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      I quite enjoyed them Nuna!
 
 Your conveying of sincere, raw emotion is rather brilliant, and your honesty is equally so. And the imagery you create through your language is quite a remarkable gift!
 
 However I - personally - would have loved for some verses, some lines to be less descriptive, less literal; almost mysterious or half written. I quite like poems that hide some of it's meaning, in whatever, and leave the reader to unravel the rest. It's almost similar to what A. E. Housman stated.
 
 Having opinionated all of that, I'm nothing but a beginner poet myself and these are all simply my own personal likes; what do I know? :)
 
 Anyways, your poems are brilliant!
 Well done Nuna, really well done!
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      See, Hear, Speak
 
 Lock my heart away
 Inside a wooden box
 Toss it into a sea of
 Rose thorns
 And throw away the key
 Turn back on it
 Pretend as if it never existed
 Cover your ears
 And block out the sounds
 The breaking of my heart
 As it echoes up from its grave
 Close your eyes from the sight
 Of my unmoving body
 Laying by the edge
 Close your lips and never
 Say a word
 Jusk walk away
 And ignore what you have done
 Because you hear
 No pain
 And you see
 No pain
 But you force yourself
 To speak of
 No pain
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      Untitled 3
 
 Smoke rising up from the ashes
 The darkened sky closing
 In around you
 You feel trapped
 Lonely and empty
 Your heart burned
 And gone
 Your tears sliding down
 Leaving streaks down
 Your ash covered face
 You stare at the ground
 Feeling the wind in your
 Dirt filled hair
 Bricks and stones
 Becoming rubble
 You cringe at the sound
 Of everything that falls
 The cold heat reaching your back
 As you stand there
 Turned away from the
 Tragedy that you cant bare
 Turned away
 As your world
 Is being dragged
 Down
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      Violets and Roses
 
 Roses are red
 Violets are blue
 No one loves you
 As much as i do
 
 I know you've been hurt
 And i know you've cried
 But im here now
 To ease your pain
 And dry those tears
 
 Restless nights
 Screams into the dark
 I'll be there when you wake
 To hold your hand
 To calm your fears
 
 Lonely days
 And crowded nights
 I'll be waiting there
 To dance with you in the rain
 To sing away your sadness
 
 Roses are red
 Violets are blue
 I'll always be there
 This i promise you
 I'll hold your hand
 And guide you through the dark
 I'll pick you back when you have fallen
 I'll hold on
 Until you say
 "Let go"
 
 Roses are red
 Violets are blue
 No one loves you
 As much as I do
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      @Leah: Everybody writes different. They have their own style... just like painters or any other artist. Its why their pieces are originals. No matter how much you try...you cant copy a poet...or an artist
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      Yes I quite agree. I'm aware of creating your own style and being original, your poems are quite original; highly commend you for that!
 
 But I - personally - particularly like these type of poems even more in the way in which I explained above. Compose the original compositions you wish to compose, it's just my personal, humble opinion. Like I said, what do I know? I'm a beginner poet myself, and just know my taste.
 
 Your poems are still really great Nuna!
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      That's beautiful Lyssa. :) Wonderful work.
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      They're all wonderful, for many obvious reason! I'm particularly fond of See, Hear, Speak.
 
 Well done!
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