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#oterhead
All I have to give Are words All I have Are my thoughts Yet heaven knows that they won't last for ever For love just doesn't seem fair And my memory fails So I must let my fingers dance over this keys And let them speak for me For all I have to give are words.
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Dec 23, 2014
Dec 23, 2014 at 3:51 AM UTC
My Words
Can you taste these words? They are like paint Over the soul They’re both bright and warm Or they’re both dark and cold They can save a life Or condemn a soul They could inspire a man Or just destroy his hopes Oh, can you taste these words? They seem so sweet But they could just be Bitter Bitter like me. OterHead. ©. 2014
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Dec 22, 2014
Dec 22, 2014 at 9:55 PM UTC
Can you taste these words?
I fell in love with the girl in my dreams then one day I manage to learn her name We talked and laugh and this time I was awake from then on things would not be the same I know I was madly in love, but I cant say the same for her I fought so hard to make it work but thing just then began to change instead of love, I felt pity from her instead of smiles I received sorry stares My life began to fade away and with it her love I had to walk away never to hear from her again but now I still find the girl in my dreams and it hurts so bad when I'm awake
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Jul 6, 2014
Jul 6, 2014 at 7:11 AM UTC
#38
Can you tell? That my heart has grown cold That my scars are now more And the pain cannot be muffled That I have drowned my self in pain pills And yet pain is all I feel Can you tell? I’m not the person you once knew Called out to God while I was dying Yet God did not answered I begged for death While my chest was still open Yet its forgiving embrace never came Can you tell? That all these things torture me, every day                                                              OterHead
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Dec 21, 2014
Dec 21, 2014 at 10:58 PM UTC
Can you tell?
Here I bemoan the emptiness in my soul The absence of happiness, the endless cold I have searched everywhere under the unforgiving sun And I have found nothing but a broken heart Yet one spark, took over short after It lit my way it healed the madness My mother and sister’s love The one true thing that I can feel More than pain and sadness, for their love knows no end. And I know that it is real.                                                                            OterHead
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Dec 21, 2014
Dec 21, 2014 at 10:33 PM UTC
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