Monday, April 7, 2014

Burn The Beauty by Elizabeth Rock

Burn The Beauty

© Elizabeth Rock
One does not own beauty,
One creates it.
In their dreams
They feel they can obtain it.

All alone, in a dark nights 
rest.
All their thoughts.....
Lifeless.

Cursed by change
Hidden by lies,
Running from the truth
Beauty now dies.

They don't understand
They don't really care.
Beauty now burns
Smoke in the air.

Years go by
And age seeps in.
Beauty's worn out
Life is giving in.

Death creeps up,
Beauty now cries.
You're all alone
In your beautiful lies!


Source: http://www.familyfriendpoems.com/poem/burn-the-beauty#ixzz2yFc3e1of 
Family Friend Poems 

The Wicked Path Of Destiny by Joseph Clifford

I walk the face of earth once more,
a mindless puppet, my strings are torn.
the creaky bones, the bad eyesight,
yet the chance to turn wrong to right.
wars-a-waging, old mans guilt,
the worlds now on more then just a tilt.
parents weeping, children slain,
bloody thoughts, fear will reign.
I look in the shadows, a creature did lurk,
he whispered to me, hiding a smirk.
"Thou shalt be killed if thee can't find,
the demon lurking in thou mind."
So off I ventured, to quench my thirst,
of corpses piled with hearts-a-burst.
And on that quest what did I see?

The Wicked Path Of Destiny

I Believe In My Dreams by Palas kumar Ray

Believe me, I believe in my dreams.
Many of them have expired though
I dream my dreams shall come true.

They are not my ordinary dreams.
I dream them when I am awaking.
They are all gone when I fall asleep.

You may call them my day-dreams.
I don’t bother how you look at them.
They are my much adored real friends.

I believe my dreams shall come true.
I feel their presence coming closer
while I work to shape them so well.

Saves Me by Natasha Ashwe

I trust the night
I trust the stars that shine
I trust the moon
I know its love’s divine
I trust the wind
I trust its winding ways
I trust the sky
I know its separate days
I trust the dawn
I trust its rising light
I trust the sun
I know its blinding sight
I trust the clouds
I trust the crimson waves
I trust the things I love
I know that this trust saves
Me.

Trust by Jamill Cephas

Trust

Trust is how I feel for you 
Trust is how I hold you 
Trust is how I care for you

Just trust me 

Trust me with your heart 
Trust me with your life
Trust me with only you

Trust is you

Trust is how you smile
Trust is how you feel on me
Trust is how you look at me 

Just trust me

Trust me with you body
Trust me with your mine
Trust me with your pain

Trust is you

Platonic Love by Abdul Wahab

my magic heart- shaped black coral 
and your zenith rock solid beauty
ignite our inflammable 
emerald passions
but I am a
cock
castrated by
promises given to
another hen, a fear gripped
in the lion heart of mine to earn
ignominious fame so I sing the song of 
love like a cage- bird though my rhythm stolen
by the burden of life I descend every 
night to the roof of your fairy
dreams though my
wings are cut
by
the piping
eyes of bigots, 
I hear the waves of the
sound carry the urge of your 
mysterious mystic eyes though some
jealous created a wall I smell your showering
breath in the flowers though the gardener leads the
bees after me some sharks make hindrance to
taste your smile in the still waters still
I pray to make you free from the
blistering spell of charms of
our love to be happy to
prance around
and
give me
all the pain of 
cuts of neighbours tongues.

Monday, September 2, 2013

Don't you Dare.

Don't you dare commit suicide.
Because there is a little 10 year old girl out there
Who is dying right now
Who is spending her last precious few hours
Praying
Praying to God to save her
So loud that the nurse passing
Stops
With her heart breaking
And listens until the sweet little voice fades into the sleep for the eternal.

So don't you dare.
Don't you dare throw away a life that the little girl could have had.
You may be going through some hard times
But suicide is permanent.
That little girl would have given everything to live.
Why would you give everything to death?

Thursday, August 1, 2013

Gentle Anguish (Written in the beginning of year 7, 2012)


Endora
Period Three
August 29th, 2012
Gentle Anguish
I am told I was born amidst an evasive, beautiful day in Seattle,
The December sun lighting my face.

I remember crying the night my dad left my mom,
Staring at an empty closet, like staring at what was left of the families’ soul.

I’ve learned that if you want to find true friends of any sort,
You must peel away layers of that person.

I have seen my friend’s shocked faces when I said I was moving to Santa Barbara,
Their horror making me able to mask my own excitement.

I’ve seen things that make me cringe,
 But even more things that make me smile

I’ve learned that even though some people laugh and tease at your expense,
True friends stand up for you, and that some of our best friends are ourselves, that sometimes we must not wait for a handsome prince to save us, but we have to be our own saviors.

I’ve sobbed in gentle anguish of dead pets,
Dead love, dead dreams.

I’ve seen my brother laugh in happiness,
Cry in sadness and fear,
And rule the hearts of everyone around him.

I’ve seen people who’s hearts are so broken and fractured, they almost throw themselves into the fire,
Seen even more golden hearts that have made everyone around them beam in joy.

I’ve learned to have true happiness; you must first have true sorrow.

Monday, July 22, 2013

Why?

Why can't anyone see?
This is not all of me.
I'm funny, I'm awkward,
I'm shy, I'm social,
I'm crazy, I'm calm,
Nothing about me is wrong!
Don't believe m, I dare you
I bet you thing I'm messed up too.
That I need to stop being this way
But **** you, this is how I'm going to stay
I have many friends, but I don't know why
It's just one of those secrets that once you know, you have to die.
I'm a mystery, a  freak,
All the things about me hide and sneak
So even I don't know what I hold,
Even though I am told.
So, try to find me in the clutter and dust
You'll only get in if you I completely trust.
No one before has braved the dark
So come on in, and try to make your mark.
-Endora of Mind

Thursday, June 13, 2013

Scars

I tear my heart open, I sew myself shut
My weakness is that I care too much
And my scars remind me that the past is real
I tear my heart open just to feel

Drunk and I'm feeling down
And I just wanna be alone
I'm pissed cause you came around
Why don't you just go home
Cause you channel all your pain
And I can't help you fix yourself
You're making me insane
All I can say is

[Chorus:]
I tear my heart open, I sew myself shut
My weakness is that I care too much
And our scars remind us that the past is real
I tear my heart open just to feel

I tried to help you once
Against my own advice
I saw you going down
But you never realized
That you're drowning in the water
So I offered you my hand
Compassions in my nature
Tonight is our last stand

[Chorus]

I'm drunk and I'm feeling down
And I just wanna be alone
You shouldn't ever come around
Why don't you just go home?
Cause you're drowning in the water
And I tried to grab your hand
And I left my heart open
But you didn't understand
But you didn't understand
Go fix yourself

I can't help you fix yourself
But at least I can say I tried
I'm sorry but I gotta move on with my own life
I can't help you fix yourself
But at least I can say I tried
I'm sorry but I gotta move on with my own life

[Chorus x2]


Scars- Papa Roach