My poems
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Thread Topic: My poems
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I need help
Save me from myself
Like a cat in a tree
Always trapped, can't get free
My life, my way
Is slowly slipping away
I am losing myself
I'm going through hell
I'm feeling so cold
God save my soul
Running away from my fears
Shedding all of the trapped tears
The more I try to run away
The harder they rub it in my face -
Dammit, why do I even try?
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My voice is echoing off the walls
A hollow laughter in marble halls
Even as my fallen may try
He cannot stop the broken tears I cry
Blinded by the sound
Deafened But the sight
My fallen has come
To whisper his last good night -
Hello Life
Do you enjoy your game?
Changing the rules as you go
So I can never win?
I won't miss you
Hello Death
You have no games at all
There are no rule changes
But we are evenly matched, an eternal tie
I welcome you
(This next ones kinda crappy)
My fallen comes in the night
The wind under his wings takes him to flight
Before he leaves he kisses my cheek
And departs leaving me feeling weak -
Damn you all to hell. I guess I got my wish though. Wanting everyone to leave me alone really backfired, didn't it? And knowing my luck, I won't get a chance to change it.
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The shadows of my past
Leave me broken and alone
I told you I couldn't fend for myself
And you made sure to leave me on my own
The darkness is travelling over my skin
You've opened the door and let them in
You keep putting me down
Why should I even try
When your frown
Is all I can are? -
Horseluver JuniorHere ya go:
My dad received and email
Not too long ago
With a list of names
Everyone seemed to know
Their talents had gotten them all over the news
We knew exactly who they were
To not one of them did we say:
"Well, I've never heard of her."
But the second list of names we had never heard
But no farther did we seek
When we saw that the line under them read:
"These are all the marines that died last week."
It really shows how the media doesn't tell everything, only the "juicy" stuff like all the bad things famous people do, not the brave men and women who protect this country with their lives. The last line of the National Anthem should be changed to:
"O're the land of the free,
Because of the brave." Instead of "and the home of the brave." -
Thanks for posting. That's a good one.
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Madi, you seem angry. I wasn't trying to ignore you... I haven't been on for a long time. But I do like all of your poems, for what it's worth. They're much better than anything I can ever write. You really are very good at this. Your words remind me of feelings I've held onto all of my life, and they flow in ways that I could never make mine. You're one of those people who has a talent for this, who I feel like I shouldn't know because I can never get close to a good thing. Thank you for sharing them.
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