here is a poem i wrote been a while since i wrote kinda lost my muse.... if you read it tell me what you think and how i can get my muse back....
into the flames
of my domain
to bring the angel of death
from the dragons breath
into dark abyss
with no bliss
set forth forever night
to take ones soul forever damned
give them wings
to fly away
from this dark day
i wrote this like in 7th grade i think been trying to work on short stories............i dont know any more...
here is one from sophomore year...
they say poison hearts never change
but is this said to be true
the anguish this poison causes is undefined
is it love, hate, lust, death, a fiery grave
this poison is pathetic, yet again a joy
it purges the soul and ones desires with its venom
why is this so consuming; will it last forever
blasphemy is what this is.....blackened poison heart
but the sight of Gabrielle..........
is it an antidote for this or does it blacken the curse
the blacken cold heart melts, but is venom released
a simple touch would tell the tale if she is real
sweet Gabrielle, but some say she isn't real
why can't you be? tis you a figure of my imagination
poison still flows yet it is softend
yet again is she real; one may ask
it burns the skin this poison heart
they remain to hold true with it not changing
sweet Gabrielle be real, save me from my Hell
this inner death consuming my soul demons grinding
save me please
it hurts like(hurts like)Hell
don't be a lie
please be real...sweet Gabrielle
cant find my other notebook.....
Loki Carefree
- 16 years, 1 day ago
