Hi!!!!!
My name is Kyoki. I love poetry and storeys and ANIME/MANGA!!!!
THIS IS MY WORLD OF POETRY!!!!!
- Created By Kyoki Safaia Rose
Deep
I feel cold and tired
You said you'll always understand.
But when I was lost,
I found you were never really there.
In the night, while I'm alone,
Surrounded by darkness, like it's my thrown.
I close my eyes and let the pain seep in.
Because what they say is true.
Blood runs deep
I looked you to you,
You looked down at me.
I faked smiles for you,
Even though you said you
hated me.
It's true what they say.
Blood runs deep.
Really deep.
Deeper then the scratches you left on me,
while you were hitting me.
Deeper then the bitter words you said,
to me that grated on my sanity.
Deeper then the shit you put me through,
Deeper then what I'd like it to.
Deep Inside
I feel it deep inside,
How could it be like this?
I want to run and hide,
Get away from all this mess.
I feel as if I'm lost,
She's taken all of me.
All I am is gone,
She's faking to be me.
I used to be the only one,
That was who I was.
I used to be the only one,
That is now all lost.
I see it in her eyes,
A glint of what she wants.
I seee it in her smile,
She's taken all I got.
I want to be me,
The only one there is.
Why can't they see,
She's only copying me?"
I'm feeling cold and tired,
I don't really understand.
How could some one else,
Get away with being who I am?
Deep Inside
I feel it deep inside,
How could it be like this?
I want to run and hide,
Get away from all this mess.
I feel as if I'm lost,
She's taken all of me.
All I am is gone,
She's faking to be me.
I used to be the only one,
That was who I was.
I used to be the only one,
That is now all lost.
I see it in her eyes,
A glint of what she wants.
I seee it in her smile,
She's taken all I got.
I want to be me,
The only one there is.
Why can't they see,
She's only copying me?"
I'm feeling cold and tired,
I don't really understand.
How could some one else,
Get away with being who I am?
Dear…
The breeze is like a cold brick hitting my face as I wait for you.
Who said that life would be easy? But…if it is the price I have to pay to have you by my side then what does it matter?
To me you are priceless. You are like an angel in the midst of a hell to which I am doomed. If only you could see how much you mean to me.
I smell flowers, soft yet sweet to my over sensitive nose. It brings memories of laughing and happiness…happiness…if only it would come that easily…
I breathe in the flower scent and close my eyes, I’m with you again. The flower field I fought in to save you. Pain…it’s unbearable. I almost lost you that day. If I had known that he would use magic to trick me into believing you were he then I would have never raised my sword for that first and final blow…
I want to shake the memories away but instead I stay still and leave them swirl in my mind and sink to the depths of subconsciousness.
Where are you?
I have come to see you…it can’t be to late…you…you can’t be gone.
I see some thing slowly falling, gliding to the ground I put out a leather gloved hand and let it land in my uncovered fingertips. It’s a soft pink colour and it’s small like a…like a…no it is too late. I look up as the flower petals come down covering every thing in its soft milk pink colour.
I had come to wait for you here to find you were waiting for me.
I was late…like normal…but this time I wont have a second chance. I will never see that smile or hear that warm sweet voice or…or…touch that soft smooth face.
Gone…
But I guess you are in a happier place now…no more pain or sorrow.
I want to say I love you and I have finally forgiven myself for the pain I had brought before…and I…love you…I have always…loved you.
My sister wrote this as a free hand poem for the show samurai X
OCEAN NIGHT
The oceans swell and roar as my bare feet kick the sand.
I’m in a swirling mist upon a broken land.
I hear the waves as they splash the shore,
Disturbing the night and clammy aura,
Flecks of water hit my face and it feels as if I’m in a hard won race,
There is no life in this night,
That could slow my pace or fix my wrongs right.
I reach a cliff and then look down,
The water is only a whisper of sound
I close my eyes and turn my back,
On the waters swirling black,
My feet dig into the soil and sand,
Before I kick off and let go of the land.
I feel the wind bite my skin,
But down I fall and,
Like a rock I sink,
The cold water fills my lungs,
And the air is chocked from my throat,
The water swallows me up,
I can not move as the water pulls me down.
