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Post by kassandra on Sept 13, 2009 21:34:37 GMT -5
Wull hai there Eora!
This little thread is here because I write poetry, stories, and songs in my spare time. Therefore, I might post some of them here in this thread for you- my leetle luverlies- to see! =]
Most likely I will not be posting songs until I can get a computer with recording abilities, because I fear that if I post the lyrics they will be stolen and recreated. Even though they're lame, and often cliche, it could happen! But again, once I can get recordings up, I might put some online and post links..
So, without further ado, I shall post away! :3
** The reason I put rating unknown in my subject heading, is because some of the things I write use profanities, due to the fact that I often write them because of intense feelings I happen to be having. Read at your own risk, as things may become more than G rating.
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Post by kassandra on Sept 13, 2009 21:45:15 GMT -5
Poem copied directly from my blog at myspace.com/shrimpramen © Lizzy Rex April 1st, 2009 Don't steal, or I'll track your IP Address and kill the shit outta you!! Well.. just kidding... but actually not really......
The freeflow of the depressed mind. It can be a wonderful thing, though horribly unorganized, I will admit. Make of it what you will, I did not try for a number of beats or a particular arrangement, I just used jumbled rhyme schemes.
|| Angels and Demons
I did nothing wrong besides not bein strong I've been this way all along quiet, cold and calm waiting to break from my bonds
my fury trapped inside all the nights that I cried over the boy that died who couldn't look me in the eyes and tell me the truth instead of lies
silence in the dark crying in the park emotions breaking off within shards of glass so sharp
cause there were so many offhand remarks bound to cause sparks and I don't think they see how they have torn me apart
cause I can't live with 'em and can't live alone I just need a place that I can call my home somewhere set in stone that doesn't feel like a tomb
a place of life, and pleasure not of death and fear a place far from here were peace is all I can hear and love is all that is near
a place that makes cynics like me sneer
I need someone to care someone to be there to notice when I'm not fully aware recognize my blank, depressed stare and love me... though there's only half a person there
someone to stand by me my light when I can't see trust me endlessly who can let me run and be free catch me if I take a flying leap and fall..
someone that won't leave...
someone that reads my mind and can be there all the time and knows that when I say "I'm fine" I'm not..
the one with golden wings... that showed me wondrous things...
but that left me here to drown... tell me, where is he now?
Out of sight. Out of body. Out of my life. [/blockquote][/blockquote]
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Post by kassandra on Sept 13, 2009 21:59:55 GMT -5
Poem copied directly from my blog at myspace.com/shrimpramen © Lizzy Rex March 29th, 2009 Don't steal, or I'll track your IP Address and kill the shit outta you!! Well.. just kidding... but actually not really......
|| The Beast
The room was dark,
lit only by the dim, dusty candles in rusted brackets.
One glass frame
set against the wall
reflected the candlelight eerily
sending a shiver down my spine.
I slowed walked towards it, my heart racing in my chest;
I feared what lurked beyond the glass.
I stepped up to it
and peered through at the beast within.
She glared back at me
her eyes glittering with homicide
the raw emotion in her optics battered me like a snowstorm
rage, confusion, fear, loneliness.
For a moment, I almost felt sorry for the poor, trapped creature.
I stepped closer, my nose nearly against the cool, transparent wall.
Her eyes were a dull golden color in the flickering firelight,
and suddenly, a sorrowful, fearsome cry erupted from her throat
echoing all around me in the dark chamber
rocking me back onto my heels, and making me stumble backwards.
Her upper lip curled back to reveal glistening white teeth,
as I glared at her with loathing.
It was true; I hated her.
Hated her so much, that I wanted to shatter the wall between us
so I didn't have to look at her any longer.
I could just leap at her, dig my nails into her heart
curl my fingers into her soft flesh like a greedy ape
and wrench her beating organ from her bosom.
My limbs twitched in longing
her jaws agape in hunger, stared back at me.
I watched her, pacing back and forth before me
turning every now and then to look at my sad, haggard form.
We were similar, her and I
We looked alike
Moved alike
Even shared the same body, every once in a while.
But I would never be like her.
I wanted nothing more than to destroy her,
be rid of her once and for all.
She haunted me, night and day.
Whispering in her shrouded chamber
telling me horrible, filthy things
that wove themselves into my brain
and created violent images that whirled in my mind
like a merry-go-round of death.
I closed my eyes,
the very thoughts she created
caused me infinite pain.
I wanted to kill her..
kill, kill, kill!
My heart twinged in agony.
No, I could not kill her.
That would make me no better than her.
And although my whole being hated everything about her
I knew I would never have the courage to lay one blow upon her head
To lift even one hand in crazed fury.
I was disgusted with myself.
I should have done it a long time ago, really.
I forced myself to look at her.
"Just look at her!"
I told myself.
Nobody would notice her absence..
only one other even knew she existed
in this secret hollow.
and even she, had never met the beast
had never even caught a glance.
I had made sure to hide her
and cage her
beyond view of any who dared to search.
The evil thing reached an arm out towards me,
beckoning me
willing me to step closer
and allow her to take over.
I drew towards her prison,
again the gruesome images flooded into my brain on a river of blood.
I stopped,
clenched my fists
nails digging into my own palms at the force of my repulsion.
My veins roared with outrage, as she grinned psychotically at me.
My muscles tightened
her right arm rose towards her throat,
her index finger drawing a threatening line across it
her fingers clasping loosely around it
eyes blazing with hatred
fear
hatred
fear
hatred
fear, fear, fear.
Her arm dropped back down to her side.
I spat on the mirror
whipped around
and stalked away.[/blockquote][/blockquote][/size]
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Post by kassandra on Sept 13, 2009 22:11:50 GMT -5
Poem copied directly from my blog at myspace.com/shrimpramen © Lizzy Rex March 16th, 2009 Don't steal, or I'll track your IP Address and kill the shit outta you!! Well.. just kidding... but actually not really......
I'll post one more, just for good measure. Lemme know what you guys think, I'm open to any questions or comments about the poems! If you guys like them, I'll post some more tomorrow. And if you don't... well, I probably will anyways!! Haha. Enjoy. :]
|| for a l i f e t i m e
[glow=blue,2,300]bliss
love
the happiest days of her life
long talks and long walks
through the hills and the sprawling city streets
hand in hand, dark eyes on dark eyes
cheeks brushing, hair shining in the moonlight
a simple statement, uttered in the darkness of her room
nobody could stand between them
except fate
his soft eyes became cold
and his laugh became bitter, and pained
she was unsure; young and naive
and willing to carry his weight
she was not strong enough
his look was distant; unresponsive
he snapped, his fists balling at his sides
tears of rage rushed to her eyes
a look of regret
of pain
momentarily flitted through his gaze
and then was no more
he was the monster again
snapping yellow fangs around her heart
until it burst
she clutched at her ruined soul
unable to see that it was beyond repair
icy eddies rippled past
and the boy she used to know
faded further and further
into the dark, fathomless night
she held out her arms to him
her mouth agape in a speechless cry of agony
but he turned away
and never looked back once
her eyes glazed over
like fog on a frosty window pane
her mouth set into a slight frown
her look was distant; unresponsive
she was dead to the world
she could never go back
he turned and sauntered up the walk
to disappear forever[/glow]
[glow=black,2,300]lonely[/glow]
[glow=black,2,300]for a heartbeat..[/glow]
[glow=black,2,300]broken[/glow]
[glow=black,2,300]for a lifetime.[/glow]
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