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Jono Holme Oct 2014
Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night.

Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,
Do not go gentle into that good night.

Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

And you, my father, there on that sad height,
Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray.
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
by Dylan Thomas
2.0k · Jun 2014
fever
Jono Holme Jun 2014
Clouded mind
Cant think straight
Id do anything
To lift this weight

Throbbing head
Muscles weak
the air around me
Harbours a vile reek

Convulsing insides
burning eyes
Please let this torure end
Passing out nigh
How im feeling right now. Bleh hate being sick
1.7k · May 2014
goodbye
Jono Holme May 2014
Goodbye goodbye
I commited the crime
I had a try
But I just cry
Not worth a dime
So I die
its my time
Goodbye goodbye
1.1k · May 2014
not the end
Jono Holme May 2014
You may think it to be over
You may have given up
But I know you are stronger
Times like this can be tough
You just have to hold on a little longer
I know you've had enough
Your time will come my friend
The sea will always calm again
Even though the storm is rough
For my brother josh
786 · May 2014
dark king
Jono Holme May 2014
As I place my dark crown
The daemons..
They try to drag me down
To show me the "right" way
But all I want to do is stay
Ever since I met You ive wanted
Our love to be true
Still hands grab and tear
Until I am left broken and bare

I am king of fear and dread
Yet Not a single word ive said
Except of course to you..
My love
My life
My saviour
True
612 · May 2014
bullet
Jono Holme May 2014
Time stops
There is a bullet in my brain
There is no more pain
Things couldn't remain the same
Blood runs down me like rain
There is a bullet in my brain
581 · May 2014
white crow
Jono Holme May 2014
Making a mark
my light arrived
Warm and safe
My visual lark
My light moves on
My light faded away
Leaving me in darkness
All but astray

The light returned
No longer my own
My hand burnt and blistered
Worse than I have ever known

Still it I love
Still believing
Deep in my heart
it to Be my dove
Before it again
Left me in dark
Leaving me with nothing
Not even a spark

Thrice the light has come to me
Again I believe
It to be my key
It warms as it nears
I should have learnt
Bringing it close
Would get me burnt

The light is not my love
I know
It wasn't a dove
It was but a white crow
553 · Oct 2014
through nothing
Jono Holme Oct 2014
Falling through the universe
Thrown amongst the stars
Floating aimlessly in space
No time or place
There is no hurry
No race
nowhere to be
Countless wonders to see
There are no people
Telling  me not to be
Who I am
Which is
Me
455 · May 2014
that kind of boy
Jono Holme May 2014
Im the kind of boy
That wants to be free
But who's dreams the world has destroyed
Like A prumed tree

Made to look perfect
Even when different inside
Forced to abide
This is not my time
447 · Jun 2014
if I could fly
Jono Holme Jun 2014
If I could fly
Out and away
Into the sky
Cutting through the air
I'll dive
This is where
I'll feel alive

Higher I shoot
Above the smoke and smog
Past the  heavens
Up to the house of god

Into the light
Shining ever so bright
My heart beats no more
My soul soars
i have arrived
For this
I strive
434 · Jun 2014
drop
Jono Holme Jun 2014
The pit is getting deeper
My grip is getting weaker
I refuse to fall
Fatigue calls
Not long
Can't be strong
Drop
Im losing hope in life I dont know how much longer I can hold on. This poem refers to how I might be reaching the end.
434 · Oct 2014
paint the streets
Jono Holme Oct 2014
She's made her mark
Convinced me the world isn't so dark
Given me hope for the future
Scared I'll push too far and..
lose her

There for the good times
There for the bad
If lost in the ocean
she'd be my land

I know the day we properly meet
We'll take the world
We'll paint the streets
417 · Oct 2014
dead hope
Jono Holme Oct 2014
All want to do is die
But can't bring myself to try
Too scared to say goodbye
Hoping tomorrow ill find my way
Just waiting for a better day
Waiting for fates next play
Slowly losing all hope
Losing the ability to cope
Life looks better through a rope
396 · May 2014
alone
Jono Holme May 2014
Darkness curls around me
I fall into a sleep
No hands Are there to save me
Grimm is there to reap.
383 · May 2014
tree
Jono Holme May 2014
My branches stretch wide
My trunk stands strong
Why are my leaves falling?
I have done no wrong

My Branches begin to curl
My trunk is cold and brittle
Why is my life ending ?
While I have witnessed so little..

My branches fling out wide
My trunk again healthy
How can my leaves be so new and green?
Without a soul to help me.
380 · May 2014
life
Jono Holme May 2014
Why am I here
With no one to hear
I cant understand
How they make their demands      
I am who I am
I ran and I ran
I cant escape fate
I cant escape this blind date
345 · May 2014
cry cry
Jono Holme May 2014
Cry cry
The weeping tree sighs
Branches hang low
As if given up
In the wind they blow              

Rotten on the surface
Life  left within            
fighting a losing battle
The Weeping tree cannot win
                                                             ­ 
Cry cry the tree sighs
The rot has spread
All remaining life
Is left for dead
308 · Oct 2014
Untitled
Jono Holme Oct 2014
Sabrina!!!!!! Stop :/
296 · May 2014
Untitled
Jono Holme May 2014
Gasping for air
I could not prepare
For what was to come
Im all but done
274 · May 2014
fall
Jono Holme May 2014
I fall! I fall!
There is nothing in my way
My silent screams repeated
My existance in disarray.

There is no resistance now
As if I am a rock
there is nothing stopping my life
From coming to a stop.
263 · May 2014
fall
Jono Holme May 2014
I fall! I fall!
There is nothing in my way
My silent screams repeated
My existance in disarray.

There is no resistance now
As if I am a rock
there is nothing in the way of my life
coming to a stop.
260 · Jun 2016
Untitled
Jono Holme Jun 2016
Heya Shene xD

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