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 Mar 2014 Veena Aneev
R
you are like Balthasar
getting into business
that isn't yours
and running around without
asking permission.
taking information
into your own hands.
civil blood makes civil hands
unclean
and i know that you think
that it was right.
it would seem that
your mind is distorted
and you do not know
left from right.

stop being Balthasar.
everyone loathes him,
and if Romeo would not have
been blinded by his feelings
I'm sure he would see as
i do now.
just something i thought of earlier while watching Romeo and Juliet. has no meaning, i just really hated Balthasar lol.
 Mar 2014 Veena Aneev
R
I have to constantly remind myself
that most nightmares cannot be awaken from.
 Mar 2014 Veena Aneev
R
Light
seems as if it
only wants to kiss the ground
and scare all the other
stars away from
what could be.

Darkness
creeps into the souls
of the "unworthy" and the
"demented" but in reality
they are just souls
who need the Light.

But Light
seems selfish
and much like a loner.
She out shines all others
and says she is Queen.

But Darkness
is the King.
He is kind and gentle
and swift and loving--
He gives hope to those who
give back to others
and lets others
shine as well.

Day
you are Queen
but Night
is King.

And it would seem that
you cannot decide who
would win this war
between the two
of you unworthy
contestants.
A bit not my type of poetry, but my best friend Amy wanted me to write about Day and Night, so I thought I'd try and interpret what I thought. Hope its okay xoxo
 Mar 2014 Veena Aneev
R
Seems like I'm
always a distraction;
it's a good thing?
people seem to say I'm a distraction lately.... guess it's a good thing? lol
 Mar 2014 Veena Aneev
R
Lactose
 Mar 2014 Veena Aneev
R
acid burning
stomach churning
lies left my teeth
tears fall from my
already stained
red eyes.
okay so my stomach is hurting so much and I might have lactose intolerance so yeah my tummy hurts and I've been crying due to it hurting and the lies part is about me saying I'm ok even though it hurts like a ***** ok ok bYe
 Mar 2014 Veena Aneev
R
Photos
 Mar 2014 Veena Aneev
R
I've never been much of a photographer
but it seems that every photo I take of her
from any angle or lighting or background
seems to level with her beauty.

if the sun shines behind her
it brightens up her
already porcelain skin
and creates this unbelievable
contrast of lights
and even darks.

I may not be a photographer
but you are my inspiration to
write, read, smile, make memories,
and even to live.

you are a piece of art,
and your beauty deserves
to shine.
mhmmm sweet Leigh...
 Mar 2014 Veena Aneev
A Mink
Dear ghost of a lover,
Sweet, angelic thoughts.
Temptation in its most swelling form.
Haunt me, please haunt me?
Haunt my thoughts, and my experiences...
Just be there.

Desperation clinging to every vibration.
Vibrations devoid of you, of your presence.
Decadent ghost of a stranger I must
Forget.

Victim to my salvation.
Deserter of my desperation.
Lover from a lifetime ago.
Seek me. Your vengeance of
Silence is too cruel.
The emptiness consumes me.
 Mar 2014 Veena Aneev
A Mink
You were an angel, so I burned
Your wings to the ground.
I turned you into something ugly,
Something I could relate into my self.

I scarred you because your flesh was bare.
I carved my initials in your soul;
So you'd never forget my destruction.
I didn't want someone so beautiful to exist.

I couldn't have loved someone so pure,
No one so flawless could have ever loved me.
You had to become damaged…
Because I was too broken for the both of us.

I wish I had left you beautiful though...
Left you with that glimmer in your eyes
The light I snuffed out
To test the limits of love.

I wish I had trusted
that the demons would be ugly
That an angle set ablaze
Would twist a soul malevolently

To ashes we will burn now,
Watching each other fall to pieces.
 Mar 2014 Veena Aneev
A Mink
I can't stop seeing you
I wish I could look away…
Look anywhere but your face…
Anywhere but those deep brown eyes

The loneliness is surrounding my heart
Im drowning in despair while the tears
gather 'round my chin, pouring out
hot from my soul
A soul being torn into pieces
without its mate…

You were my constant addiction
My muse for all things of passion
You soothed my nerves.
We were each others drug
We destroyed one another completely

Now we are ghost to each other
Once soul mates…
Passionately loving the other with
the fiercest of intent
Now our ashes blow in the wind
Carrying us away for ever.
 Mar 2014 Veena Aneev
A Mink
I've felt guilt
and I've felt shame.
Never together but
both the same.
Blankly stare with
hope from Sane,
trapped in this prison
bundled in blame.
I've felt guilt
and I've felt shame,
both together and
never the same.
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