A Little Girl's Green EyesA Little Girl's Green EyesA Little Girl's Green Eyes
I saw a child in the dustfilled corner, Sinking deeper, curling tighter where she was alone. I saw a little girl with no smile to find me. Just a stare, a face blank, a murmered drone.
Her eyes fell to her clenched; tightened knee-cupped hands. Her green eyes darkened with her ebony tinted skirt. A shiver, a twitch is all she gave, And to show me where she hurt.
I felt her heart with a numbed-down beat, She tightened her eyes and cried It was clear to see this innocent girl, Had cruelfully died inside.
I held he
Lost Lust For LoveLost Lust For Love, Gained Heaven From HellLost Lust For Love
I sit dark, Your glistening bright Your eyes leak lust To the show tonight.
Yes, you are the angel For i am your hell, You seep peace to me girl.. Heart chiming like a bell.
We are rough diamonds. Lord, i am new. We found each other now, A bond, together with you.
We chain the hearts of us, We tangle, to tie the knot. I wish i was your little cherub, But an angel i am not.
You sprinkle my life with awe You show me magic's real, I kiss your lips again, &
You Are ForeverWe Are ForeverYou Are Forever
I walk these fog filled avenue's To freeze these damnful tears. I step this hill to find a cure To screen and lock my fears.
Throat turned red from the extant screams, Eyes, turned weak from the rain. You, tracing my complete tracks, Myself, soaked with the strain.
It's hard to suffer with the holes in love. Yet together they are lost for breath. But lost they are not, as she is all his, Forever, till the curse of death.
Jared Edeson George Clayton
The Road To YouThe Road To YouThe Road To You
I had climbed, i had swam I had sung, i had danced I knew this was never the plan.
I kissed, i carressed, I met some of the best, Never knowing this all had began.
I had fallen, i had broken, I was scared, i was torn, Yet, my body was always alive.
I remembered that smile, I remembered that laugh, And it was love that gave me the drive.
I spoke, i taught I listened, i faught I opened the gate this time
I cried, it died That feeling inside The feeling that she would be mine.
Lit SmokeLit smoke hangs from my bottom lip pockets full of promissory notes and a receipt from a late night hotel. Memories of buses and trains,Lit Smoke
I hide in the shadows of subway tunnels and corner booths Always moving with the shifting light of a hanging lamp. Wet streets move under my feet
moving me even as I stand still. Umbrellas beat the rain
and their constant fight keeps me in constant contemplation. A life of bad eggs and refillable cups of coffee and a jacket that will never get washed, except with the falling rain. But now its last call and I leave the sound of eight ball fo
The Torturer of What's WithinI am the disturbance in your sleep, the morbidity of a horror story. I am the tears that you weep, the solemnity in a night's beauty.The Torturer of What's Within
I'll be the silence in your melody, A sudden stop of raptures and ecstacy. I'll be the torment in your sanctuary, A passionate chaos for you especially.
I can be a memory of your past, The only one that won't last. I can be an acid in your skin, The torturer of what's within.
I was the prince of your dreams, The calmness in your screams. I was the air that you breathe, The reason of your heartbeat.
A Little Bit of AnythingA single stroke of pen A little flip of the wrist A sudden gush of ink Will forever stain this pieceA Little Bit of Anything
An impulsive flow of words
A random display of thoughts An untold feeling of desire Will make a song a masterpiece
A thoughtless shed of blood A considerable amount of tears A warm reason of happiness Will strengthen the bonds of hearts
An amusing strike of success A mournful sensation of failure A worthless help of god Will create a stronger reason
A little less of everything A little bit of anything A power
incinerateSLASHrejuvenateI just have to shut the vault door on it And let it suffocate inside awhile And once you're sure it's dead Drag its carcass into the incinerator ofincinerateSLASHrejuvenate
my heart And burn it forever
we are here now at burial grounds of those who came before us disenchanted by the same verse everlooping chorus say the same things like an echo in a chamber sealed airtight suffocate
then pass away the goal in life to die i reject this i reject this let it sting i will not cry seed is planted
in the eart
I haven't died!
Optimism
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words dont matter, its the actions that one portays to another
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Do you dream of electric sheep?
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I'm considering doing commissions of poetry and lyrics in exchange for Ramen money... any takers?
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Hufflepuff----Badger Pride!!!
~~Hargin Herron~~
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make it happen.
Works.
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