As a little girl stood watching as the moon as it glided by
Watching the two little mice scurry cheese held high
The store keepers cat as it chased and chased
The store keeper awake with an annoyed face
The maid and the disappointment as there were no cheese
The queen in a huff because it she was not pleased
The meeting went wrong and then came war
The little girl fell as bullets went a soar
Apr 17, 2020
Apr 17, 2020 at 9:41 PM UTC
How the lonely day passes for those in the field
How the lonely week passes for those who yield
This is for all who have forgotten
And for all who feel fear
The whip as it strikes
The sword as it nears
The blossom of hope can be many colors
Sown by the dead or fed by copper
The never ending wave of enormous grief
Or the turning of a beautiful leaf
Fate, destiny all untold
How the gentle breeze has become cold
The ones who parish the ones who still live
Those lucky ones with love to give
Hear my plea, here's to my cry
As I tell you a lullaby
Apr 17, 2020
Apr 17, 2020 at 8:51 PM UTC
Poem, oh poem
So queer
So quiet
So me
Poem, oh poem
Make me laugh
Make me cry
Make me shout
Are you truth or lie
Poem,oh poem
You said I was pretty
You said I was smart
But would you say that if you had eyes
But I know you would keep spouting those lies
Poem,oh poem
You were there
Oh my dearest poem
You sat as I broke
You sat as I hurt
You put me together as I fell
And I knew you would never tell
Poem, oh poem
You
And
I
Can
Be
Together
Till
I
Die
No...
Defy
Feb 20, 2020
Feb 20, 2020 at 10:30 PM UTC
The darkness seemed to envelope me
The folds and crevices beckoned to thee
It was so huge it swallowed me up
To escape would take all of my luck
I took it into my arms and pushed it in
Oh how my arms felt fragile and thin
Eternity was the time it took
Until my mind was raw and shook
The darkness I had defeated thee
Yes I had defeated the horrid LAUNDRY
Then there was more
Feb 20, 2020
Feb 20, 2020 at 12:46 PM UTC
So little so small
So frail so slight
A little, little girl whom only knows fright
Good head good mouth
Yet so scared and alone
The little boy, lonely, he will forever roam
Sister, brother, family, friend
Hatred, fights, heartbreaks, and another end
So dreary so dark is our little world
But it's fine
It's just another fire burned
Feb 4, 2020
Feb 4, 2020 at 11:38 PM UTC
Devour! Devour, are the only thoughts
Pain! Pain is all that's brought
Everyones a stranger
Everything's strange
Oh why ,oh why won't anything change
My eyes seem blind
My taste bland
I feel like I'm going crazy
Listening to this horrible chant
Then I heard in the distance
But is was oh so clear
Laughter giggling at my fears
Soon enough I had to join in
For I felt so good I never wanted it to end
All my thoughts, my cut short senses
And all my old defenses
Came tumbling down, down
As my head adorned a brand new crown
I'm free
Yes finally free
And now I know
It's okay to be me
Feb 4, 2020
Feb 4, 2020 at 5:54 PM UTC
The little boy has many good friends
But his laughter and joy isn't where this story begins
It begins with a violent family and a tabby cat
And a misleading welcome mat
Tears and sorrow were all he saw
Until a man came and took him afar
Tiny and lonely the little boy grew
As he listened and watched how the blue bird flew
Bigger and stronger the little boy would grow
As he made friends with the injured crow
Healing and beauty was taught to the boy
And this is when he received his first ever toy
The little boy got big as he wrote and read
Watching over him was the crow he fed
After many years and many of a heartbreak
The little boy had found one which his heart she would take
Many years later was the little boy
All grown up and full of joy
His beloved gave him two little boys
Which he cared for and gave many, many toys
He watched over this little family of three
He watches now as he will watch for eternity
The once injured crow that the little boy made friends
His eyes he will forever lend
Feb 3, 2020
Feb 3, 2020 at 4:43 PM UTC
Darling, dear I promise thee
I will be close wherever I may be
Memories live as people die
As the tadpole swims and the mockingbird fly
Blooming like the apple bud
Or constant like the marshes mud
My love shall live and carry on
In every smile, in every song
The past is happy, sad and dead
Many words will go unsaid
But darling dear you're stronger than me
Greater then this hungry sea
A sea of loss hurt regret
But you have not lost , not just yet
Live, then live and live some more
Live until you can't any more
Feb 3, 2020
Feb 3, 2020 at 12:14 PM UTC