Roses Behind Every Thorns

Roses Behind Every Thorns Sep 2014

I'm walking on a tightrope, with no balance and net below.
Swaying back and forth with an old weak trapeze.
Putting my life on the line as the dagger hits the rotating wooden board, and so the lion roars, me vs lion.

The festive tent tinted with red,

*I have left a memory that day...

I made this during my peak point of stress, it does sounds a bit strange, but I still wanted to let out my stress though this poem :), moreover, I just got an idea to use circus as my theme, Hope you enjoy!!

#life #circus #red #me #show

Sep 2014

jerely

Speechless

I cannot think of any words
to describe you.

*That's what i felt
When I met your eyes.

Sept 17, 2014
Jerelii
Copyright

#love #beautiful #thoughts

Roses Behind Every Thorns Sep 2014

Lost at Sea ~my love affair with the ocean~

vast, wide, broad
boundless, limitless

Infinite

aquamarine, turquoise, verdigris
     blue sapphire, bondi blue

Exotic

silent, hushed, tranquil
wordless, peaceful,

Secret

   It takes two to keep a secret,


*the Sea and I

Another collaboration, with shades of blue as the themes :) It may make no sense at all, but we tried our best at this.. The Ocean, Sea, and Us! :')

#love #lost #secret #blue #you #us #sea

Sep 2014

Kelly Rose

Blind

Her inner beauty
Shone so brightly
And was seen by others
blind, she knew not her own worth

9/14/2014

#beauty #blind

Roses Behind Every Thorns Sep 2014

Annabelle

Eyes wide open, glancing around
left-right-left-right.
Deserted, dark, pitch-black hallway.

Scar on her left eye
asymmetrical bangs, reminder of the past.
Petite hands reaching the glass ****.
Mahogany cracking,
pale white paint peeling off...

**SHE. HAS. RETURN

a collaboration poem with my friend, inspired by 'Conjuring' movie :))
We tried our best to make this horror inspired poem...

#she #horror #creep #conjuring #collab #duo

Roses Behind Every Thorns Aug 2014

Countdown...

10.
We walk side by side, wandering around restlessly.

9.
Anxiety and Fear creeps between us.

8.
"Trust? What is trust?"

7.
What is Truth.? Which is a LIE?

6.
I could see your deathly psychopathic gaze, staring me sharply.

5.
The dark comes, the cold breeze fills in our gap, mysteriously.

4.
You keep flinching and fidgeting your pale blue fingers.

3.
"We can no longer be together"

2.
Define Blood,******,Death

1.
One

0.
Zero,
The End of OUR Lives

Another dark and explicit poem :)
I just keep getting black inspiration for my poems, I guess it's all because of my fear, hatred, and egoist inside me...

#end #die #****** #gore #countdown #321