"betold" poems
The crows nests stood i saw them there proud and loud standing bare ,it was some sight to see no leaves just full of twigs from many trees ,yet daunting was that sight behold of many twigs formed in mold.those trees did state a ghostly feel that scrapped and scratched your mind betold
Feb 11, 2011
Feb 11, 2011 at 6:24 AM UTC
Citizen Kane
Who could sustain
The horrid disdain
Not living up to
All the hype
An ego undone
Behind the public curtain
Eyes, lies, and truths betold.
I want my 119 minutes back Welles.
Dec 13, 2010
Dec 13, 2010 at 3:09 PM UTC
As the petals dropped in what felt like time standing still. The roses lost not only their beauty but also their reason to live.
The sun seemed cold and hell looked warm and friendly. Heaven became a dream that mortal minds could not understand.
And so i longed to converse with the earth, to solemnly plea for it to take me in. Open the graves of forefathers forgotten, remove a few bones and take their impassive positions.
Spend eternity dormant and hopefully forgotten. Leave the world of pain to the hypocrits that run it.
But alas i cannot even bargain with death, for truth betold i am a coward.
So destined am i to trod this rode alone, for naked i came, and naked i shall depart.
From this cold hopelessness world.
Mar 19, 2010
Mar 19, 2010 at 9:43 AM UTC
There's this void inside me,
a vacuum ,you know?
It often expands like a balloon but inflates really slow.
And when this void expands, it screams at me.
I sush it for a while but it doesn't stop,you see.
It yells' Don't hold Yourself up, go, wander free.
Go run into the world, set off for your journey.
Catch these dreams you have, keep it by your side
I know you want to let go and flow with the tide
.'
'Fill me in' This vacuum inside me cries.
'Fill me in with the starry scene as you lay down on the grass somewhere,
Fill me in with the delicious smores and scary stories you share by the campfire.
Shower me with the sprinkles of water as you raft in a swift river
And as you get scared of falling,
feel your adrenaline rush with a shiver.
Erase me with the giggles and laughter you share with the strangers
Complete me with the joy of new friendships you gather in your purse.
Hit me with the snowballs that you throw as you laugh sticking your tongue out,
Cover me with your red cheeks and freezing nose when you get hit while you pout.
Love, fall so hard in love that your story will be told in days ahead.
Hurt me with your heart breaks and the tears that you shed.
Tire me with long walks of the mountain
And when you're in awe at the beautiful sunset, you won't recall the pain.
Color me up with the blush on your cheeks as you kiss
Shiver me with the strange feeling, betold as bliss.
Confuse me with your screams mixed with laughter as you get chased by a cow
Relax me with your smiles as you open up your heart that's been locked
till now.
Annoy me with your banters with new mates,
Just fill me in with whatever your journey gets.
You've always wanted to go on an adventure , have you not?
So why're you shying away now, don't give it a lot of thought.
This is your soul speaking, this is you, yourself, the void.
Don't let it be' the child is grown,the dream is gone' thing as said by Pink Floyd.
Promise me will you?
Such a work you are,pheww.'
I listen to the screams that my void lets out,
and i try to comfort it
'Soon, when the time is right,okay?'
i mutter as i feel my heart beat.
The void's quiet now, i guess it gave up on me
I frown and i stare at abyss, i think, i think about my dreams and all i want to be.
Today, i waved everyone goodbye,
unknown of my return.
I finally mustered up the courage, and set off for the Sun.
Early in the morning, i said' Hey void, your name's going to change'
I guess it understood, for the feeling i had was so strange.
' Here i come, my own little adventure,
Smile, your waiting days are over.'
Mar 22, 2018
Mar 22, 2018 at 9:47 AM UTC
What is the answer?
Well truth betold
The more thats known
The quicker all the lies unfold.
Nothing can be proven true
By the likes of either me or you.
We all have our parts to play.
Our own agendas bar our way.
The mystery will never end
While everyone has
Leverage with which to bend.
Another's will ****** upon them
To ensure their role within the bargain.
They fruitlessly try to shift the fate
Which belongs to them or their compatriots.
For what purpose may we ask?
Sacrifice for a lasting love?
Leave themselves to martyrdom?
Whether they may win or lose,
And whether they may live or die,
What is truth and what is lies?
Mar 25, 2013
Mar 25, 2013 at 11:00 PM UTC