yes, almost all of my poems are dreary but they are well made if i do sayso my self. it would really please me if you commented and liked my peoms that i slaved away at. i always insist that my works are perfect. enjoy!
- Created By momo and kiro
no one can help me
I’m scared,
Terrified,
Horrified,
And afraid,
And no one can help me.
I am insignificant,
Small,
Helpless,
And week,
And no one can help me.
It hurts,
I'm in pain,
It throbs,
In my heart,
And no one can help me.
I'm afraid,
I can’t run,
I’m chained to this place,
And it’s difficult to be afraid to death,
And know that no one can help you.
time
Time is odd,
And it’s out of control,
It goes to fast,
Or it goes to slow.
It can’t make up its mind,
To stop or go,
To be kind to the old,
It doesn’t know.
Should it go fast for the young?
Slow for the old?
Or should it go just like normal,
As it was told?
Should it just stop,
No clocks ticking,
It’s so indecisive,
Emotions conflicting.
It goes slow when you’re waiting,
And fast when you’re having fun,
But time only stops,
When you’re dead and done.
if you had eyes like mine -poem
If you had eyes like mine,
Youwould be able to see me.
If you had eyes like mine,
You would be able to know me.
If you had eyes like mine,
You would know the pain.
If you had eyes like mine,
You would know the hatred and neglect.
If you had eyes like mine,
You would remember the feeling of lonlyness.
If you had eyes like mine,
You would remember the feeling of fear.
If you had eyes like mine,
You would be able to look me straight in the eyes without flinching,
and see my whole life,
And it would be just like yours
eyes like the sun - poem/song
With eyes as dead as a black sun, she took a walk.
She never really was one to talk.
With those eyes she couldn’t see a thing.
She was cold and thought life had no meaning.
She thought there was no beauty in this cold world.
She only knew the pain, or so I’ve heard.
But how can you see anyone,
When you have eyes as dead as a black sun.
And you never show your face,
I think its time for a change of pace.
When your eyes are seen closely,
They seem to shimmer, but their dead mostly.
So let’s change that fact, shall we?
Let’s make you what you wanna be.
we'll have fun all night till tomorrow,
And then the sun will be soft and mellow.
Because the morning light is loving,
And above all it’s stunning.
So can you see me clearly?
Well, I guess you can’t see anyone,
When you have eyes like a dying sun.
and you hardly show your face,
I think its time we change the pace.
Let your face be shown to the world,
And let your sad, sad, story be heard.
And find a place you really love,
Just please don’t tell me that your from above.
Because when you are really happy,
You don’t care, and be what you want to be.
And your eyes looked so real,
That I though you were an angel.
And now you can see everyone,
With eyes as alive as the burning sun.
And now you show your face,
I think its time to stay in place.
Because, when you have eyes like a black sun,
You can’t really see anyone.
Becouse, when you have eyes like a black sun,
You cant really see anyone.
On your doorstep -poem
Open the door
And you will find
things you never
Thought you would have
If you just
Open that door
You'll find
What your lookin' for
On your doorstep
Lyes the thing you want
Just let it in
Or go out and meet it
Its right
In front of you
You just need
To grab it
You will be
Rewarded greatly
With the prize
That you seek
Becouse somethings
On your doorstep
And its knocking on your door
Hard and loud
