Monday, December 17, 2007

haiku

Love is like a bird
soreing above you and me
waiting to fall again

Wednesday, December 12, 2007

Movie of the truth.

I am the movie
which we used to call love.




( body of poem I'm still working on)



As those Cameras flash
your eyes are blinded by painted smiles
around you...


But the credits have already started to
roll..

take your bow
your fading away now
like the next scene.

Fades

Every word fades away
in what we used to call love.
and yet....
we still watch it wash ashore.
we thought
it could float
maybe.. even grown.

Tuesday, December 11, 2007

some thoughts for up coming works!

Here are some of my thoughts for my next poems coming up.
I'm having trouble with getting my thoughts together for some reason so here they are:

Some lines/ titles
1. Your fading away like the winds in the east
2.I am a movie in which we used to call love.
3.Carma's flash painted smiles
4.6ways to play Russian roulette with a trigger happy manic depressive.
5.Kids with guns
I have some more thoughts but i cant remember all of them cause i left my book at home.
i shall post tomorrow some of my work.
Bye
:- ]

Thursday, December 6, 2007

6 ways to tell the truth about heaven

  1. You can never be miserable up here
  2. For him to answer your question, please leave a note in stone
  3. Saying goodbye is never the answer. He will make sure you're not alone.
  4. The viloins play in harmony with angels whispering over the wind.
  5. Skip the goodbye; you will see them again in this paradise portrait.
  6. 49 hours and 46 minutes till you enter my home. But who's counting?

Wednesday, December 5, 2007

Untiled

Your love is the key
to my heart
That unlocks a whole different world

A world of
only you and i
and nothing to harm us

we are the chemical formula
of H2O
nothing can break our bond

Tuesday, December 4, 2007

Problem

I'm having trouble with the poems of 13 ways or 6 ways
i have two topics

6 ways to tell the truth about Heaven
or
6 ways to play Russian roulette with a trigger happy manic depressive

and i cant seem get my idea's flowing
i find this topic hard...

if anyone can help me that would be awsome..

Wednesday, November 28, 2007

Fate

Broken Tapes echoed her voice.
Intricate pain inked her body.

As Ecstasy ran through her veins like
blades of truth
to cure her desire.

Tired tears walked down her gray face.

Once an innocent girl
fell under a sunset of lies and fate

but...
her voice will be remembered

Wednesday, November 21, 2007

Plastic

Cheating is the passion of the devil.

dates turn into plastic fantasies

But i will wait for you in the
sunshine

Confusing feelings paint my path

and yet I dance on

Tuesday, November 20, 2007

Me

Adore me while i give you my sex

I am as plastic as you want
me to be

I'll paint my self
so i can give you the pleausre your looking
for.

Wednesday, November 14, 2007

And You

You’re invited to my all-night dance party
where only you and I exist. And you,
You are my drive for desire.

And you,
you are my Ecstasy that races with my heart and runs through my veins

And just one,
one taste of you.

I'm hooked with satisfaction.


Your my hallucinogen that doesn’t exist in my mind.
Only in my dreams,

You,
You come alive.

Tuesday, November 13, 2007

Poison of Choice(fixing)

His love is his poison of choice
Tallying off his victims one by one, making his mark known he's done his dirty deed.
He's a monster
but a beautiful one indeed.

I became that victim 2 years ago,your kiss filled with
venom put me into a dazed of ecstasy.
Withdrawal symptoms,
Falling deeper into your trance,i was slipping away down a long hall way of white.
And there was no turning back.

You were an intoxicating high i couldn't get rid of, and I couldn't win the game.
He dialed 9-1-1, the paramedics bought my wounded body to the hospital emergency's room.
The doctor sighed to him self as he pulled the white glossy blanket over my body.
" This Girl was a victim of a monster's game"


Tuesday, November 6, 2007

Path ( not finished)

I am the path were lush green grass feeds off the sun's rays and gives birth to life all around.

I am the path were gun shots echo from a hunter catching his pray
and where the crunching of leaves turn into little pieces of nothing.

I am the path of roaring thunder and heart pounding rains that floods the lands that drowned anything in it's path,only the animals up high can hide from my current of hatred.

I am the path were the clouds sore away and in the distance birds make there calls for there future love ones yet to come.

Monday, November 5, 2007

sweet perfection

Come fall in love with me while fixing my heart
your love is like a roller coaster, bittersweet pictures in my mind
i see you leaving new york at dusk and me with it.
Trying to avoid heatache. Saturday Morning i get a call your at the ocean
as your voice exits i hear you for the last time and i cant help but to think my mistakes are what caused you to leave.
i dreamed that night, cigaretts fill the air, and i say t you come sit and stay in my heart and my mind our love died on the
16th of summer

Wednesday, October 31, 2007

Last

I am a path
In the warm fall sun beautiful trees grow on me
And as i watch, they shape and form around me.
Scatterd leaves cover the path
where long lost lovers walked
hand in hand
I am a path
where long lost lovers make their promises
and tell their darkest secrets
the one's not even their own best friends know.
I am a path
where long lost lovers dance till sunday under the night sky
were nobody can touch them not even god.
But for some reason their love cant be saved
I am a path
were long lost lovers take their last breath
and last i love you dance
I am a path were she lies helpess....
waiting for him to come back to her



( this is my far my best work.i hope you like it as much as i do)

Saturday, October 27, 2007

NorthStar- Nick Torres

I am the cannon that will wreck your home
I am the sword that will reshape your bones
I am the piano that nobody plays when everybody's home
I know your viens so much better then you
i know the condition of your heart
I can smell the glue
I know where you keep all the diamonds and the meat
I know how to eat them when they shut off the heat
I know the devil
He taught me how to smile
without showing my gums
He taught me which end is shallow

Now i know how fast i gotta run.

So keep those pictures on the shelf
and keep your prayers to your self
We live like this for the laughs. for the fun
And not for god, not for anyone....
I hear the devil is mixing up some sugar and tea
Round and round with those old rotten feet
So just the basics, no need to poison me please
The Bitter the sweet the better for me.



I love this poem,i can relate to this alot.

Friday, October 26, 2007

Phantom

I'm not good at wrighting things on the spot to this may not be one of my best works so if anyone can maybe fix things or give me some input that will be awsome.

I thought i was in lvoe with a gentle man, but i fell in love with the Phantom him self.
Sucking life out of me like a vampire, I laid paralyzed in his arms longing for him to show me love once again.
my stomach that was once filled of fluttering butterlfies.Soon metled away like wax
dripping from candle stick.
My body became mangles,skin white as stone.
he smileded happily.
knowing he did his deed.

Thursday, October 25, 2007

Stronger

I felt as if just yesterday, i was in your arms, the warm august sun beating down
on our bodies. I loved the warmth of your body hugging me. I felt safe most of all, i thought i was in love. I believed you loved me too!.
i knew leaving would be the hardest part. I never thought you would hurt me like you did.Like a baby bird learning how to fly. I thought i was about to soar, only to fall quickly to the ground

I thought i was living fairytale but soon or love turned into one of those horror movies, only this time, it wasnt a move- it was real, an was the pain and disappointment. I never knew one person could lie so much,most of all, i never knew how foolish i was to believe you.

I WANT TO THANK YOU FOR MAKING STRONGER
.

Wednesday, October 24, 2007

Time Bomb

Every moment, his life
ticks away:
A shivering clock of
Blood and bones and pulse.
But for his, it's faster then others.
I watched my grandfather clock collapse when my
Hour hand was on the twelve.
Counter Clock wise health never restored new batteries
To bring him back to life.
His heart skips beats per second,
per mintue
FINALLY,
his time runs out.