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LycanTheThrope May 2015
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Night lasting
Frozen minds
Quiet thoughts
Love unbinds

Drawing pain
Etching images
A World so silent
Words unlimited

Shadows dancing
Frigid dark
Frosted black
Dying sparks

Hollowed sound
Dulling sight
Fractured sense
Weakened light

Barely Breathing
Unmoving soul
No emotions
A world so cold

Open mouths
Unheard words
Frozen faces
Reflections of hurt

Crimson colors
Endless flow
Bleeding hearts
Expressions that know

Broken promises
Empty vows
Dead silence
That he allows

Wide eyed gaze
Watching this world
Watching her
A broken heart unfurled

A world so dark
Black with hate
Shaded with sorrow
Voiced too late

A world so broken
Always shaking
From words unspoken
Heart still breaking

A dawn never to be
A moon never to rise
What a world to see
Behind blue eyes

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An old poem for an old friend.
I love you

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LycanTheThrope May 2015
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Silence, Silence.
Is all I can hear
Shaking in darkness
Never to be clear

Waiting, waiting.
For you to see
That I am something
One crying plea

Fading, Fading.
Till I am gone
Shading shadows
A soul undrawn.

Forsaken, Forsaken
Living in parts
I realize the reason
For one broken heart

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I loved and lost, and that's okay.
For my Ahkira, thinking of you always

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LycanTheThrope May 2015
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I put my hands over my eyes,
Rather than to hold them out and catch myself,
Because I don't want to see myself fall.

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My precious Ahkira

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LycanTheThrope May 2015
Starry nights couldn't see*                                  

                         ­         How I wish I could forget her
                                     The way she makes me feel
                                               The way I react
                                        The way she looks at me

                                                             ­                          Cold hearts in December
                                                        ­                                        Couldn't remember
                                                        ­                                              The vow I made
                                                            ­                                         When she stayed


Fire couldn't burn her
She was made of flame
Broken into blur
I don't know what she claims

                                                         ­                                     Five frozen thoughts
                                                        ­                                            Four we all know
                                                            ­                                     One she knows not
                                                             ­                                   And I will not show

Smoke fills the air
Coughing out my life
One soul to spare
Spare me from this strife

                                                      I hold her
                                                like she holds me
This poem was forced. I dunno, doesn't feel right.

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LycanTheThrope May 2015
Darkness, Darkness,
Everywhere.
Do I feel alone?
The thought of you in my mind,
Forget the hands around my throat,
Choking me,
Silently,
Without a sound.
I am shutting down..
From the lack of oxygen.
My vision blurs,
My hearing goes out,
My feeling starts to numb,
My lungs collapse,
And I stop breathing.
Shadows surround me.
Darkness, Darkness,
Everywhere.
Do I feel alone?
I am suffocating,
Hands around my throat,
Choking me,
The thought of you still in my mind,
Pain fades,
I wandered blindly,
I stumbled and fell,
Then I realized,
That I didn’t catch myself.
That the hands,
Around my throat,
Choking me,
Suffocating me,
Killing me,
Were my own.
Darkness, Darkness,
Everywhere.
I feel alone.
Hands around my throat,
So I let go,
Forgetting you for just a moment,
And Finally,
         I Began To
           Breathe..
A very old poem from 2013.

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LycanTheThrope May 2015
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Death has a grip on you
Cupping your face in his palms
I know I shouldn't feel so drained
Because you're more tired and worn
I can see your threads fraying
Teeth of a wolf couldn't break your line
But I can...
This cancer is eating you away
Beneath your skin I can see you're broken
Your try to hide it with your dark humor
But know that I can see through you
Paper thin is what you are
But it is I who is ripping
I don't really know what your are to me
But I do know
It's killing me,
Watching it **** you.

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This is for Dylan. I…. I don't really know

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LycanTheThrope May 2015
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I've always grabbed the knife by the blade
Whether by accident
Or on purpose.
Celestial shadows watch as my veins pour themselves clean
Oh I don't mind it.
Pain is just the cover on a book
And people judge it
I can clearly see what he is to me
But what am I to him?
I've always bent the barrel on my gun
B a c k f i r e
Oh
B  a  c  k  f  i  r  e
I'm not holding the trigger
No.
I've always held my weapon backwards
With my heart in my stomach
And my mind in my hands I'll tell you
-He's my fountain of youth-

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