Poetry and short stories

[roleplayjunkie89]

gonna start a new poetry and short story section so everyone can comtinue to put oup their work and gather everyones opinion

[roleplayjunkie89]

If my life were perfect

I'd never have bills to pay

Never worry about making ends meet

And never have to complain

I'd never wake up late for work

My hair would be just right

And I would never, ever have circles under my eyes

I would never have a broken heart

My eyes would never tear

I wouldn't need any one, to run to with my fears

I would never snort while laughing

I could control everything happening

I would never have to make up to someone after a fight

And every movie I paid to see would end the way I liked

Yes if my life were perfect that's how it would be

If my life were perfect so imperfect it would be!

[Ryvox]

((I dunno if you'd consider this a Poem, but...))

ABCDEFG

Jelly Beans are chasing me

Here comes green

There goes red

I really have to go to bed.

Now I know my ABC's

Next time don't play tag with me

[roleplayjunkie89]

lol
i like it

[roleplayjunkie89]

The Sands of Time

Time, is like fine grains of sand.

No matter how hard you try it slips through your hands

You try to grab it

You try to hold on

But still it won't fit

And suddenly it's gone

The same grain of sand can never be found again

Just like you can't relive way back when

It's hard to hear

I should know

But that's just the way it goes

Sometimes you fall

Sometimes you cry

Sometimes you hit a wall

And sometimes you fly

Eyes open on their first day

And close on their last

What have we to gain

By living in the past

For time is like fine grains of sand

And you'll never hold this piece again

[roleplayjunkie89]

it seems every time I turn
There are screams that make my stomach churn
Fights over nothing
People who believe SOMETHING is always wrong
I'm tired of all the drama
All the shut up bitch and ima slap yo mama
I can't stand all this hype
All this real nasty talk
From the wanna be thug types
Who can't chew gum and walk

[irishangel1991]

(I don't know when or if I wrote this. I found it today in a really old notebook that me & my friends used when we were out hanging... I like it...)


I would need this gun
To complete my mission
I would need this CD
So I can listen
A cell phone
To say good bye
This is the sweetest suicide
A car
So I can drive
A pin and pad
To leave a note
Alcohol
To numb the pain
Weed
To fuck up my brain
Maybe coke
To thin my veins
This is the sweetest suicide
Photos
To remember the good times
A destination
To do my crime
The ocean
Because I love it
A watch
To mark the time
Farewell
Goodbye
I can't make up my mind
This is the sweetest suicide
I feel the wind blowing up my sleeves
The ocean water touching my knees
The earth is so beautiful
To bad I have to leave
The tide is high
I take a swim
Now I start counting
Down to my sin
The gun is loaded
My letters wrote
Blues are playing
I take a line of coke
Calls are made
Messages sent
I hit this weed
And take a sip
Splatter my brains
And fall into the ocean
This is the sweetest suicide
Farewell
Goodbye.

[irishangel1991]

(These are some I know I wrote...)


As I sit & ponder
Why the somber?
Not a dream within a dream,
No.
A thought within a thought.
Lusive butterflies, chasing the wind untouched by men,
unstartled by fear.
The only thing I hold that cannot be foretold,
The only thing I hold to my own,
And if my lips decide to decieve,
That's one less thought held dear to me
And if my fist react to rage
I will suffer the consequence
that only I could prevent.
A thought within a thought,
How quizzical indeed
and yet so in our own
Reach.

_______________________________

She's like a rose fading
There is no color
No beginning,
No end.
As a soul without the aura
The seed without life,
But in fading there's hope
She no longer judges
No longer envies
Because every fading rose still holds it's beauty
And it's perfection
It's like artwork painted by God's hand
Like a desert that has found rain
Every faded rose dies
But every rose also has it's season
To become a bright red bloom.

______________________________


I used to be his everything
But stupid me
I screwed it up
I listened to the enemy
And said
"Hun, we need a break"
Now I'm just the one he hates
The one he knows
Can't stand for herself
I never could think on my own
But now it tore everything
I adored
My angel was ripped away
From my arms
Stupid me
I was the one who spoke the Uncaring words!


(yeah...not the best but..i wrote them! lol)

[irishangel1991]

Dangerous Strangers

you showed me stars not only light the sky
how birds can fall because they fly
that the world's not only circling round
hosting life and death in every sound

air not only meant for breathing
nights not only meant for dreaming
sun not only meant for shining
words not only meant for rhyming

that a rose was born to shed its fears
in beauty on a path toward tears
and eyes can span an ocean wide
while a soul forgets to look inside

that strangers meet and have to part
soon after they have read your heart
and learned the secrets of your mind
before they leave your past to hide

that willows weep for love is blind
to those forever lost in time
and strangers of the dangerous kind
are those who leave memory behind

[irishangel1991]

The Man Who Was Not There[/u]

As I was going up the stair
I saw a man who wasn’t there
He wasn’t there again today
Oh, how I wish he’d go away...


When I came home last night at three
The man was waiting there for me
But when I looked around the hall
I couldn’t see him there at all!
Go away, go away, don’t you come back any more!
Go away, go away, and please don’t slam the door... (slam!)


Last night I saw upon the stair
A little man who wasn’t there
He wasn’t there again today
Oh, how I wish he’d go away

[roleplayjunkie89]

I walk these long and lonely halls

Trapped inside these cold stone walls

I travel here and must remember

Not warm June but cold December

How the black stallions foot falls

Beneath his master inside these cold stone walls

Time is still I move not forward

Once a peasant trapped by a sword

And still I face him in the archway

My stolen goods lay at my feet

For some turnips and some parsley

I lost my life on this cold pathway

Trapped by the need of my flesh’s cruel claws

I will never stray again outside these cold stone walls

[irishangel1991]

This

poem was written by a terminally ill young girl in a
New York

Hospital .



It was sent
by

a medical doctor -
Make sure to read what is in the closing statement
AFTER THE
POEM.




SLOW DANCE



Have you ever
watched
kids



On a merry-go-round?



Or listened to
the
rain



Slapping on the ground?



Ever followed a

butterfly's erratic flight?



Or gazed at the sun into the
fading
night?



You better slow down...



Don't
dance so
fast.



Time is short.



The music
won't
last.



Do you run through each day



On
the
fly?


When you ask How are you?



Do you hear
the
reply?



When the day is done



Do you lie
in your
bed



With the next hundred chores




Running through
your head?



You'd better
slow down



Don't dance so
fast.



Time is
short.



The music won't
last.



Ever told your
child,



We'll do it
tomorrow?



And in your
haste,



Not see
his

sorrow?



Ever lost
touch,



Let a good
friendship die



Cause you
never had time



To call
and say,'Hi'



You'd
better slow down.



Don't dance
so fast.



Time
is short.



The music won't
last.



When you run
so fast to get somewhere



You
miss half the fun of getting
there.



When you worry and hurry
through your
day,



It is like an unopened
gift....



Thrown
away.



Life is not a
race.


Do take it
slower



Hear the
music



Before the song is
over.

[roleplayjunkie89]

Our lives are much like the leaves
When we're born just like in spring
Our bodies small like tiny buds straining for every bit of sun
Then we bloom and start to grow
a healthy green begins to show
Full of life and vitality can outshine you or me
Then as the green of youth begins to pass
We turn more vibrant than the last
Bright and bold is what we are
Like fire from a burnt out star
Then as we grow wise and old
our youthful bodies begin to fold
Our colors drain our bodies frail
Hanging on with just our tales
And then the world becomes to harsh
and we find we must depart
we let go our lives and fly away
Only to meet again someday

[notthatawesome]

(wow nice)

Dont cry

Cant weep

she'll hear you and

do it all over again

close your eyes and

find your peace of mind

one day she'll go away

and one day you'll be free

from her evil ways


(that was by one of my cousins)

[Ryvox]

((Wow. That one sounded like a relationshpi between two of my characters, Laura and Bellatrix. XP Random thought.))