He sat alone wondering if anyone would come to his aid. He had his doubts; being a homeless teenager game one freedom, but if you go missing, who would miss you? He had been sitting in the corner of his prison for a few hours now (he thought). It was pitch black and he had no idea how big his cell was, or if it was even a cell. He had been fortunate enough to wake up leaning against a wall, as he wasn't sure he would have had the courage to move within the void to find one. He tried to think of how he got into the room but couldn't remember. There were no sounds save his breathing and his heartbeat, which sounded like a drum. He wa
If words could describe
Without any doubt
The true essence of love
1. It could never be enough
If Dams came crashing down
Spilling their reserves
All the word could flood
2. And it would not compare
Cities could stand empty
Then ground into dust
The worlds' death at hand
3. For love is just a word
A brand-new birth
Atoms splitting forever
A never-ending symphony of life
4. And you have so much more.
5. Than simply love.
Tiny frame, tiny hands,
broken will, strong heart,
blue eyes, flowing hair,
The world around falls apart.
Fire and ice, wind and water,
sin and vice, love and laughter
Fake days with dismal nights,
What is happily ever after?
They say life is worth the living
but who are we but meat?
Seeing ones true potential,
now that's a living feat!
Tiny frame, tiny hands,
with a heart that is aflame!
Illustrious eyes, hair flowing,
The world is now her game.
Time is fleeting, time is endless,
time is just a thing.
Waiting is, and always will,
have new adventures to bring.
Do not despise the world around
Put your feet down on the grou
Darkened shadows on a moonlit night
Dreaming spirits reflect the light
Drifting souls and wordless cries
Nearer, nearer, the horseman rides
The crimson king sits in his chair
Death to all he shall declare
Breaking all the earthly ties
Nearer, nearer, the horseman rides
Two lovers entwined in bliss
Pinned together they share a kiss
Only ecstasy fills their minds
Nearer, nearer, the horseman rides
The moon draws down, the reaping done
The mist makes way for the coming sun
A great illusion fills the skies
Away, away, the angel flies.
Seeing your beauty, and hearing your voice
My mind filled with questions, now I face a choice
With you, What to do?
While across the ocean, I'll sit and I'll wait
I'll think of your laughter and my heart, it will ache
For you, It's true
I'm across the ocean, dreaming of being with you
And I'd cross the ocean, if anything could make that dream come true
I sit and I ponder, what path should I take
I know what I'm feeling, and I know it's not fake
It's true, For you
You're across the ocean, dreaming as angels do
And if I could be there to hold you, I'd be in heaven too
As he sat at the edge of the cliff, he thought of the events of the past few months. He thought of the friends he made, the love he never had a grasp of, his future, hist fractured past, and his current plan. He mulled over everything he had accomplished, over all the successes of his life. He had saved so many lives, and for what? To be spit on and left behind. He had been blessed with many gifts, and had used his amazing powers to help those around him. Finding individuals devoid of hope, and giving them something to live for. Ironically, he was now in their shoes,
Kelchia stared into abyss. She blinked and blinked again, until the gravity of the situation hit her. She was going to jump off of the cliff. She was going to fall until the impact ended her short life. "At least I don't have to do it alone," she thought to herself. Beside her, a handsome boy about the same age as her stood, a slight smile playing at the corners of his lips. He too, was staring into the gorge. She had decided to jump off the cliff, to feel the freedom of falling before her life ended. She planed to do it at the end of the month,
Passing through my head..... by LordBucky, literature
Literature
Passing through my head.....
Darkness. The soft wind blows cold air in empty space.
Solitude. A prison worse than bars and chains.
Emptiness. A void inside myself that will never be filled.
Discontent. A maelstrom of hopes unanswered.
Lust. A power, driven without desire, and no means of stopping.
Hate. An emotion described within itself.
Love. A luxury for the happy.
Time. An enticing but moot concept.
Life. A rapt illusion of emotions.
Sitting here, thinking back on the past, I almost regret things. I try my best to live with no regrets, but with nothing but time to sit and think, regrets nonetheless start to take shape and form. When you grow tired of the video games, and the on-line distractions, and no one is there to talk, you think. It's times like these, when I sit and ponder the past, and almost never the future. I find it the wrong thing to do, but the future hold to many disappointments and dead ends for me to go wondering about. I sit here, thinking, finding that even the music, the juice that keeps me going, is losing its grip on my soul. So I settle into m
You ass
You grand ass
Who takes the dame
And puts her to shame.
You coward
You fiend
You will never
Know true bliss.
You ass
You grand ass
Womanizer, pimp
You need to die.
You tyrant
You fake
You don't learn
How do they love you?
He sat alone wondering if anyone would come to his aid. He had his doubts; being a homeless teenager game one freedom, but if you go missing, who would miss you? He had been sitting in the corner of his prison for a few hours now (he thought). It was pitch black and he had no idea how big his cell was, or if it was even a cell. He had been fortunate enough to wake up leaning against a wall, as he wasn't sure he would have had the courage to move within the void to find one. He tried to think of how he got into the room but couldn't remember. There were no sounds save his breathing and his heartbeat, which sounded like a drum. He wa
If words could describe
Without any doubt
The true essence of love
1. It could never be enough
If Dams came crashing down
Spilling their reserves
All the word could flood
2. And it would not compare
Cities could stand empty
Then ground into dust
The worlds' death at hand
3. For love is just a word
A brand-new birth
Atoms splitting forever
A never-ending symphony of life
4. And you have so much more.
5. Than simply love.
Tiny frame, tiny hands,
broken will, strong heart,
blue eyes, flowing hair,
The world around falls apart.
Fire and ice, wind and water,
sin and vice, love and laughter
Fake days with dismal nights,
What is happily ever after?
They say life is worth the living
but who are we but meat?
Seeing ones true potential,
now that's a living feat!
Tiny frame, tiny hands,
with a heart that is aflame!
Illustrious eyes, hair flowing,
The world is now her game.
Time is fleeting, time is endless,
time is just a thing.
Waiting is, and always will,
have new adventures to bring.
Do not despise the world around
Put your feet down on the grou
Darkened shadows on a moonlit night
Dreaming spirits reflect the light
Drifting souls and wordless cries
Nearer, nearer, the horseman rides
The crimson king sits in his chair
Death to all he shall declare
Breaking all the earthly ties
Nearer, nearer, the horseman rides
Two lovers entwined in bliss
Pinned together they share a kiss
Only ecstasy fills their minds
Nearer, nearer, the horseman rides
The moon draws down, the reaping done
The mist makes way for the coming sun
A great illusion fills the skies
Away, away, the angel flies.
Seeing your beauty, and hearing your voice
My mind filled with questions, now I face a choice
With you, What to do?
While across the ocean, I'll sit and I'll wait
I'll think of your laughter and my heart, it will ache
For you, It's true
I'm across the ocean, dreaming of being with you
And I'd cross the ocean, if anything could make that dream come true
I sit and I ponder, what path should I take
I know what I'm feeling, and I know it's not fake
It's true, For you
You're across the ocean, dreaming as angels do
And if I could be there to hold you, I'd be in heaven too
Kelchia stared into abyss. She blinked and blinked again, until the gravity of the situation hit her. She was going to jump off of the cliff. She was going to fall until the impact ended her short life. "At least I don't have to do it alone," she thought to herself. Beside her, a handsome boy about the same age as her stood, a slight smile playing at the corners of his lips. He too, was staring into the gorge. She had decided to jump off the cliff, to feel the freedom of falling before her life ended. She planed to do it at the end of the month,
As he sat at the edge of the cliff, he thought of the events of the past few months. He thought of the friends he made, the love he never had a grasp of, his future, hist fractured past, and his current plan. He mulled over everything he had accomplished, over all the successes of his life. He had saved so many lives, and for what? To be spit on and left behind. He had been blessed with many gifts, and had used his amazing powers to help those around him. Finding individuals devoid of hope, and giving them something to live for. Ironically, he was now in their shoes,
As Darkness Falls
As Darkness falls
The twilight shines
One must commit
To do or to die
As darkness falls
The crimson sky
The flightless birds
The seconds die
As darkness falls
There is no hope
The fear and anger
It's like a joke
As darkness falls
The army comes
With the cry of battle
That they all love
As darkness falls
The blood runs free
A river wide
For all to see
As darkness falls
Killing the light
You now prepare
For eternal night
As darkness falls
Your life it takes
The dream begins
But you will never wake
I just realized how idiotic I am. For most of my concience life, I have been striving for one thing. I long to just go, nowhere in particular, roam, see what is there to see. The problem is, at some point, somwhere, our structure is going to crash down on me. Our standards now are go to school, college, and get a job. Work so u earn green paper that keeps the world spinning. Then that will make u happy. Bullshit. U need love, and enjoyment. Without that, I am miserable. Much like now. I need to just get away, but I know if I try, the world will find me, and destroy me. So where do I go from here? Chase my dreams, that will ultimat
It started the same as any other night. Gett off of work, drive home. I was walking in the direction of his house. A shadow of a figure appeared before me. I knew who it was. "He finally got the coat", I thought to myself. He was wearing his highwayman's coat. It fit him rather well. Most of what he wears does. We stroll along as usual, the steady "click, click" of his walking stick the only constant sound. Every time I'm in his presence, his aura makes me feel inferior. His essence makes me envious, his cool temperment annoys me infinitely, but I still meet him. We walk. He is leaving soon. This may be the last walk for a while
As Darkness Falls
As Darkness falls
The twilight shines
One must commit
To do or to die
As darkness falls
The crimson sky
The flightless birds
The seconds die
As darkness falls
There is no hope
The fear and anger
It's like a joke
As darkness falls
The army comes
With the cry of battle
That they all love
As darkness falls
The blood runs free
A river wide
For all to see
As darkness falls
Killing the light
You now prepare
For eternal night
As darkness falls
Your life it takes
The dream begins
But you will never wake
I should stop expecting things to work out well for me. At least stop expecting I'll make valid decisions. I always seem to make the wrong one, regardless of circumstance. I should have known better than to jump back into love so eagerly. I shattered her heart and closed my own to deal with it, and I'm not dealing with it well. Drifting somewhere between self-loathing, loneliness, and insanity. I've missed more classes then is healthy for my grades. I should have let her be. I wanted to give her love while I could and ended up over thinking it. I felt I was not good enough for her because I'm lazy, unmotivated, shiftless, and selfish
Nothing is fantastic but I would be wasting time if I complained. It's hard to see the good when evil surrounds. I constantly question my own self will and sanity (nothing new) but life by human standards is awesome. Less of a word does it injustice. I want to complain but all complains are trivial. That is the world we live in. So sad.
Oh, no inspiration is not good. I've just been writing what I feel. I've read some more of your stuff, and I do like it. I am glad you are alive, though!! lolz.