Dark Love

Heartless

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Loneliness and chaos within my soul.
Your Sun ever bright burns radiant and true.
Down inside this void of mine dark and cold.
There's six hundred ways to tell you;
And sixty six more to show.
I can't seem to find the language.
That is the torment only I know.

 

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Sometimes it is hard to speak, to show emotion.  That doesn't mean it is nonexistent.

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The Last Truth

you unload your magazine view

i throw my smile at you

it's all i can defend myself with

all that i have left



i withstood the test of times' toll

the world dissolved by nightfall

you're made of cold steel

but there's nothing else left that's real



you're the last thing i feel

so there's no reason to smile

and i give it to you

your lies are emotion..



...the last truth..



you unload your feminine perfume

i throw my wounds scent at you

it's all i can draw in your love with

all that i have left             (you bit)



i stood and took the best of times' toll

my skin dissolved by nightfall

you're paint and cold steel

but there's nothing else left that's real



you're the last thing i feel

so there's no reason to smile

and i give it to you

your lies are emotion..



...the last truth..



in a world of blurr

in an earth silent

a thick still fog

i bump in to ev'rything

but i know where you stand

i know what to avoid

and what i can't

your lies are the last



...the last truth..



so unload your magazine view

i'll throw my smile at you

it's all i can defend myself with

all that i have left



i withstood the test of time

the world dissolved by night

you're made of cold steel

but there's nothing else left that's real



you're the last thing i feel

so there's no reason to smile

and i give it to you

your lies are emotion..



...the last truth..

...the last truth.....

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With Eyes Open

My love turns to hate
With eyes open
My high turns to a fall
With eyes open
My mind turns against me
With eyes open
Hatred and Fear consume me
With eyes open
Happiness ends
With eyes open
Wishing to stay shut
But with eyes open

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I wrote this to explane my feelings for a friend the only time i got to be with her was when my eyes where shut

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Filth

I feel the way you bleed nothing,

as you're up against my skin.

There is an emptiness pouring out of you,

yur eternal flame is checkered with sin.

I breathe your scent in deeply

let it mingle with the pain.

Fingers fall down my collar bone,

my heart is your hunting game.

The heat of your existance,

makes me ache and burn with fire.

Your eyes drip with heavy lust,

my innocence; your desire.

I step out of my shell,

let my empathy fill the room.

Passion seeps into your pores,

as I collect your eternal gloom.

And you slip into me slowly,

drinking up my life.

You steal my soul away gently

never cutting with a knife.

When you detach yourself from me,

I am caked in sin.

Your nothing-ness has transfered,

My life as filth can begin.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I take and take,
and unselfishly take,
the pain that you hold you.
And I love, I love,
I love you so,
that this may be my only sin.

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Immortal vows

I know I am not as you

And you are as all others

Blind to the truth that is me

How can you ask me to do

What you will not ask of your brothers



It is wrong this thing

You are right to ask

Once like I, still you will not see

This gift is not as simple as a ring

More a sorrowful task



I will undo in you what is mortal

The world for you will die

As a puppet on strings you will be

Now come and step through my waiting portal

And taste the gift I give, the lie



Out of you flows all life

Consuming your blood is my delight

My happiness is in you the key

Now you’re made my eternal wife

No more with death shall you fight



First your brothers then father

Let us hunt them now like cows

Drink with me deep from their mortal sea

Your sisters and mother we’ll not bother

As you swear by these immortal vows

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Your Love Sucks

Walked from Crofton to Annapolis

Touched my face to the shuttle train window glass

Headed back to my head in my hands

Went as far as to say "I love you", from New York



You just laughed it off

For what it's worth

Your love is all i need

But it's not enough



Waited for you to change your heart

Caved in to..my rib cage

Broke and back to my word against your words

Love's the only thing to which i'd be a slave



We just don't get the choice

For what it's worth

Your love is all i need

But it's not enough



I'll be sentenced

By your next line

No repentence

So we'll just be friends



I'll lay in someone elses bed,

Wh'le you lay inside of your head

What a way to live, what a way to die

What a way to go about time



Walked past the boardwalk to the sea

Touched my face to the spray drops from the waves

Headed back to my tears in my palms

Trying to figure out how my hands are clean



But i'm still stuck

For what it's worth

Your love is all i need

And it's not enough

But i'll never give up



It sucks...

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Vampiric Impulse

I walk the streets,

painted ladies at the corners,

men with bottles

filling up faster than before.

The night it refreshes me,

I relinquish my pain;

my eternal damnation.

Little boys light the street lights,

tiny fires strike the faces

such sweet faces.

Cherubs of desire

mocking me.

The flame arises in my chest,

my veins dry and tense.

I need to feed.

Some homeless man or slutty wench

I will capture their lust

bottle it with my feminine ways

They will sucuumb to me.

The night breeds all manners of fear

but I fear no more.

Gentle waves of anxiety rush over me.

Feed.

Feed.

I must feed now.

A man walks out of a store with a package

I can feel the blood in his body,

the sweet, intoxicating perfume of it.

I will take him.

Silently I follow, his footsteps are languid and decisive.

My mind wonders how to kill him.

I run my fingers over the edge of my hood,

slowly it slides down my head.

Golden hair,

soft, fair skin.

Pretty, helpless, needy.

I am every man's desire

and every woman's model.

The moon is silent as I fall to the ground.

Quickly the man turns around.

I gasp and wail slightly,

he is mine now.

His steps are quick now

I feel the pull of his human life.

"Miss, have you taken suddenly ill?"

Then I see him.

And I cannot breathe.

So long I have spent in my own world,

feeding off the mortal soul.

I am wasted to the feelings they possess...

Or so I thought.

"I am...fine..."

I whisper.

I mutter.

I cannot breathe.

I don't have to breathe.

"Please, let me help you up?"

His face, his features!

Oh! How I long to remember my lover's eyes!

The sight of his charming smile,

his worried eyes!

Where have I been sleeping these many years?!

And when his hand falls into mine,

there is a soft glow to my skin.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

You Cannot Escape Me,
Not That You Would Want To...

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Guardamelo

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Personales

Guardámelo





como arroyuelo...

simple y constante



como montana...

imponente y segura



como la mar...

amplia y ancha



como el viento...

amable y cordial



es mi dolor profundo

sentimiento que te ofresco.

Guardámelo en tu alma,

y tal vez se contamine

de lo bello de este mundo.



Rolando Matias- Febrero 13, 86

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La Humanidad

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Pensamientos

La Humanidad....



Amigos y desconocidos

los necesito a todos

no para mantenerme en vida'

simplemente para ser humano

y compartir sentimientos:

afección, humor, generosidad...



Cual genuino es mi afán de amar,

sin tener nadie para amar,

reír, llorar, ganar su confianza.

Ideas y pensamientos...

se pueden amar...

pero nunca te darán el calor,

de un abrazo.



A menos que haya alguien...

que reciba mi amor,

que reciba un regalo material,

alguien que yo pueda

compartir sueños,vida,

que olvide nuestra faltas,

tribulaciones y aberraciones...

confiarles lo mas profundo de mi ser!



Esto nos hace humanos....

lo que necesita nuestra humanidad.



Rolando Matias

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