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 Dec 2013 Hailey
Maman Screams
Tick..

Tock..

Tick.. Tock.. Tick..

...

The clock is ticking
Tick tock tick
Waiting is what that seem so real
For giving you up is not part of the deal
Forever a day until the clock

Tick tock tick...

©2013 Maman Screams
 Dec 2013 Hailey
Maman Screams
A step foot wrong
For will I fall*

©2013 Maman Screams
 Dec 2013 Hailey
Maman Screams
You heard my heart when it speaks of truth
You read my poetries and felt them too
It wasn't your mind that got intrigued
It was your heart I gave my love to...*

©2013 Maman Screams
 Dec 2013 Hailey
Maman Screams
What is real when we find peace in dreams
When the only two souls just need serenity
This world just got left nothing to believe
When reality
We are not chasing our dreams

©2013 Maman Screams
 Dec 2013 Hailey
Maman Screams
I brought you into my world
You saw it through at every angle
You were the one that wanted to feel
How I survived this pain throughout this years
We weren't dreaming when I reeled you in
In fact I reminded you to

                                             Just stop
                                                   &
                              Take a second to breathe
              Remember the feel you brought from reality


Before, during and after the trip
I'll still fight for this love that I've dream
Or maybe you forget about our

                                             Acid Kiss

                                  ©2013 Maman Screams
 Dec 2013 Hailey
tayler
innovation: creation in destruction
matter cannot be created or destroyed,
and neither can art.
unity in paradox
we are
            passing thoughts sauntering in the winds of mortality
            drunken stupors, with eyes blurred, stumbling in a beautiful world
            famished spirits, consuming our own radiance
            fools caught up in our fabricated wisdom
            skeletal souls reaching for the sun's hand, while being consumed meticulously by the dirt
the reason i write--
to let you climb on my back
and maybe reach further than before;
pain is a part of life,
don't disregard it;
i have hope.
let us be free
in love;
do not search out pain,
do not search out pleasure,
do not search.
let us saunter as friends,
let us lie down and sing,
let us be passionate about beauty.
my hope for all of you
is that you will be the
heart
in this heartless world.
find glory in love.
find art in love.
find peace in love.
be love.
 Dec 2013 Hailey
Maman Screams
Refusing my eyes from its sleep
For I'm not too sure which realm I'm in
Familiar vicinity, I think they're real
Busy road, ***** pavements, empty faces
They should be real shouldn't it...
This bright sky above me
Why are you so high beyond reach
I'm trying to figure out which realm I'm in
I thought this light should be guiding me?
This fingertips grasp everything it hits
But something is just still missing
Will I find it if I let this deceiving eyes to sleep
But wouldn't I be ending up dreaming?
If dreams are reality
Which realm am I currently in?
But if even when I start to dream
What if it's still not real?
Wait...
Isn't this somewhere I've been in?
If this is...
What I think it is
Hush my mind
You never understood what's in between
Even this poem not making any beat
Just simply pause everything
Give me a second to breathe
Oh ****...
I shouldn't be writing this...

©2013 Maman Screams
 Dec 2013 Hailey
tayler
i always romanticize
those past moments of
what i believe was
untainted happiness
because i am stuck in
the discontent of the
present moment, but
i'm always discontent
in the present moment
because i romanticize
those past moments
of what i believe was
untainted happiness.
i try to take life by the
throat but i don't have
the energy, and i don't
have the energy because i
have been trying to
take life by the throat.

i'm stuck in a cycle.
i am a fallen creature
and no amount of
effort or escape will
ever change the fact
of my dissatisfaction

but maybe i need
to give up and
accept that i am
dissatisfied, then
and maybe then
will i become
satisfied.
life is a paradox
love it can be cruel when it all goes wrong
the love  that you once shared a love that was so strong
it shatters in to pieces broken on the floor
the love that you once knew isnt there no more
your mind it so twisted filled with lots of pain
everything is lost theres nothing left to gain
a broken heart is left that you have to mend
and you think your life  is coming to end
if you want to mend  it stand up and be strong
fix it once again whenever love goes wrong.
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