I cannot take it anymore
Stars have nothing written
Each step is less than motivated
Only in dreams am I smitten
Awake I do not see the sun
Nor the bright colors of the world
All is monochrome, neutral
Neither hot nor cold
***** is taken liberally
To relax a stiffened view
Sets me in my dreamland
Where worries are so few
I know I can’t sleep forever
To ignore the challenge of life
But I must do something quickly
To change the cycling strife
Jul 13, 2015
Jul 13, 2015 at 11:20 AM UTC
We just gave one more freedom to the government
Soon they will have it all
And a handful of people will run our lives
You will be told what to wear
You will be told what to eat
You will be told what job to go to each day
You no longer control the tv
You no longer control the money
You no longer control your hot water
You no longer control where you live
You have no choices, they will be made for you…
Knowledge of what is evil has been shredded
And reformed as the right thing to do…
All those good are now racist, biased, hateful,
Terrorists of human nature… definition of love, good,
Right, acceptable have been skewed by twisted minds
We all fall short – it is how it has always been
We all sin – it has always been this way
We are drowning in our own mistakes of
Who we chose as leaders, decision makers,
Lawmakers- they are destroying us
Let us look in the mirror and point the finger
Of true fault (we let these people take over)
And then get on our knees and pray
For God, Almighty, Creator and Savior
To shake us, make us stand up against
All evil… would you rather face man in
The end or God? (And yes He does exist!!!)
Jul 13, 2015
Jul 13, 2015 at 10:59 AM UTC
Across the room
Eyes meet
Lips coyly smile
Hearts palpitate
A need for answers
A need to know
Who is that?
They gravitate
Greetings exchanged
Wonderments won’t cease
Grasping hands to meet
Her cheeks radiate
He sees her blush
His name he speaks
She softly reveals hers
Ahh to communicate
Her scent is wild
His own is fierce
They’re closing in
Moves to contemplate
This is the beginning
For there is no written end
Leave it to your imagination
Of what becomes their fate
Jun 25, 2015
Jun 25, 2015 at 5:15 PM UTC
Every morning when I wake up
The sun has yet to rise
It takes me but a moment
For me to realise
Another day is ****** upon me
No time for whim and wit
Go through all the motion
No choices - just commit!
Each hour seems like a minute
Each minute a blink of an eye
It’s going way too fast
Life is flashing by
Jun 25, 2015
Jun 25, 2015 at 1:54 PM UTC
If you are following her stop!!!
And block her now...
warning!!! She posted a comment on my poetry,
stating she would **** me...
and she doesn't know who I am...
I am not the only one!!!!
She needs to be stopped!!!
This is a petition to get her away!!!
Comment if you agree, and has been tormented by her as well!!! or message me!
Jun 19, 2015
Jun 19, 2015 at 3:47 PM UTC
The smudge of ink that is left when a mistake can't be completely erased
Just another failed attempt
Another rough draft
That's what I am
I think that if someone were to finish erasing
I could be rewritten as something much more beautiful
A better version of me
A better choice of words
Maybe if I could erase myself
You could recreate me more beautifully than this first edition
You could create me with the abundance of loveliness that you hold
Where I am "flawed"
You could write me as "fascinating"
Where I feel "ignored"
You could describe me as "engrossing"
Where I am "alone"
You could instead write "loved"
I want you to change me
Mold me
Shape me
Recreate me
Replace me with a better version of myself
Jun 18, 2015
Jun 18, 2015 at 3:54 PM UTC
You cannot rule me
There are no puppet strings
You possess me not
I am not a thing
I have a mind
I have a soul
You can’t tell me go; stay
Me… myself… I am in control
Accept me as I am
All my quirks and imperfections
You cannot change me
I do not come with directions
Jun 18, 2015
Jun 18, 2015 at 11:32 AM UTC
I was in another lifetime one of toil and blood
When blackness was a virtue and the road was full of mud
I came in from the wilderness a creature void of form
"Come in" she said
"I'll give you shelter from the storm".
And if I pass this way again you can rest assured
I'll always do my best for her on that I give my word
In a world of steel-eyed death and men who are fighting to be warm
"Come in" she said
"I'll give you shelter from the storm".
Not a word was spoke between us there was little risk involved
Everything up to that point had been left unresolved
Try imagining a place where it's always safe and warm
"Come in" she said
"I'll give you shelter from the storm".
I was burned out from exhaustion buried in the hail
Poisoned in the bushes and blown out on the trail
Hunted like a crocodile ravaged in the corn
"Come in" she said
"I'll give you shelter from the storm".
Suddenly I turned around and she was standing there
With silver bracelets on her wrists and flowers in her hair
She walked up to me so gracefully and took my crown of thorns
"Come in" she said
"I'll give you shelter from the storm".
Now there's a wall between us something there's been lost
I took too much for granted got my signals crossed
Just to think that it all began on a long-forgotten morn
"Come in" she said
"I'll give you shelter from the storm".
Well the deputy walks on hard nails and the preacher rides a mount
But nothing really matters much it's doom alone that counts
And the one-eyed undertaker he blows a futile horn
"Come in" she said
"I'll give you shelter from the storm".
I've heard newborn babies wailing like a mourning dove
And old men with broken teeth stranded without love
Do I understand your question man is it hopeless and forlorn
"Come in" she said
"I'll give you shelter from the storm".
In a little hilltop village they gambled for my clothes
I bargained for salvation and they gave me a lethal dose
I offered up my innocence and got repaid with scorn
"Come in" she said
"I'll give you shelter from the storm".
Well I'm living in a foreign country but I'm bound to cross the line
Beauty walks a razor's edge someday I'll make it mine
If I could only turn back the clock to when God and her were born
"Come in" she said
"I'll give you shelter from the storm".
Jun 18, 2015
Jun 18, 2015 at 8:05 AM UTC
By Arcassin Burnham
When love showers over me,
I could feel and touch your rain and your thunder,
Pealing at my skin while pacing down a diamond crusted gold sidewalk,
Being stuck between beautiful pupils and a hard place ,
my mouth is silent but anxiety talks,
Conversations will be chocolate covered peices of heaven staring back into you,
Looking through my flesh and see my soul,
Being indepted to feasting my eyes on you,
Apart from the smile your mother gave you,
You are,
You talk,
Those eyes,
I just can't,
So beautiful..... I.....
.....I can not look away,
Unlikely the feelings you bring,
You make me forget everything,
Awhole other side of me,
Those eyes,
Bring out the best in me,
The good in me,
Not another distant memory,
Remember those beautiful eyes as clear as day,
Look forward to tonight and say,
That my sorrows have gone on very long vacation,
To be extinguished,
To perish by love and good vibrations,
Your eyes did that for me.
Jun 18, 2015
Jun 18, 2015 at 8:04 AM UTC
Usually my body and
My mind agree
It's just one thing
See,
My body is ugly
And so is my mind
My body is weak
And so is my mind
My body is sick
And so is my mind
However,
My body looks happy
And my mind is sad
That is where,
My body and my mind
Don't always agree
Jun 18, 2015
Jun 18, 2015 at 7:56 AM UTC