Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
blaquelace
blaquelace
American I love the beauty that is the dark. I love the night and the twisted brilliance that few in this world seem proud to possess. I am not a brilliant poet but I love poetry.
I can't believe I'm broken Lost in your eyes Trying to deny The dark imposing signs I fear I've gone the wrong way And left myself behind. At least that's what they say. There are voices in my head. I don't know which ones mine.
0
May 7, 2013
May 7, 2013 at 10:08 PM UTC
I don't know.
Why is it wrong to keep to myself.... Humanity only degrades, decays, what I have finally found... Eats away at the remains of my soul.... To trust Them is to be vulnerable I would rather be stone. Cold and hard... rather than broken.
0
Jan 12, 2013
Jan 12, 2013 at 3:16 AM UTC
Stone
Skeletal hand reaching for mine along with the band keeping time Dead bones dance in the dead of the night keeping in time with a grace like flight Click and clatter in the dark flesh and bone together embark This is our parade join hands dead and alive take off into this dark night
0
Nov 10, 2012
Nov 10, 2012 at 9:31 PM UTC
Parade
Mesmerized Hypnotized Crimson captures my thoughts My visions turn red Through these veiled eyes curiosity spreads Dark draws me in Death takes my hand Together they show me a black twisted land.
0
Nov 10, 2012
Nov 10, 2012 at 2:20 AM UTC
Skin
I beg to be free Long to fly away Yet when given the chance I'm too afraid I dream of escape I'm screaming for help Yet when you come I don't trust myself The door is open I'm holding the key The only thing holding me back Is me.
0
Jun 25, 2012
Jun 25, 2012 at 3:17 PM UTC
Free
I'll light a fire in your name And watch it burn away the pain I'll feed it my heart piece by piece So soon it will cease to be mine Brighter, ever brighter it will burn Till even the sun will cease to shine
0
Jun 25, 2012
Jun 25, 2012 at 3:17 PM UTC
Burn
Smile like you mean it And hold your head high Then no one will know That you're dead inside
0
Jun 15, 2012
Jun 15, 2012 at 12:10 PM UTC
Fake it
I never know what to say Or who you want me to be I'm tired of this game Please just set me free.
0
Jun 15, 2012
Jun 15, 2012 at 12:06 PM UTC
Please
Dear blue eyed one I'm lost at sea Yet no one need Come look for me I've found myself Beneath the waves So here I'll rest In ocean caves
0
Jun 11, 2012
Jun 11, 2012 at 12:18 PM UTC
Untitled
Stitched together, standing apart Dead but living, unbeating heart Dead blinking eyes, doors to the soul Whose secrets They will never know.
0
Jun 4, 2012
Jun 4, 2012 at 4:18 PM UTC
Stitched Together