Poems
Ok,so this is the page where I put my poems. They’re not all that great..well,no..horrible,but..I’m just doing this for the heck of it. Ok,so I’m posting three poems everyday. *sigh*..here we go..
Ok,so this is my first set of poems..*takes deep breath*,here we go.
This Cold I Just Can’t Shake
I begin to feel the drifting air..
Fresh on my face,contorted,never willing to die
My mind begins to rip and tear..
On the shakey seams,built from your lies
Even though you’re gone..out of my range
The bitter taste is still left in my mouth
And the warmth has quickly changed..
To this cold I just can’t shake..
This is all forced me to make..
My own decision to stand on this roof today
Staring at this crumpled picture..
That I should’ve thrown away.
-TS
Fleeting Bird of Freedom
Fleeting birds are released aimlessly
Their calls are reconized ever so famously
Calls of freedom
Of this warm,sweet love
Only heard if you listen closely to the dove
It pounds through my senses
For this love breaks every one of my defences
And around me,this warm,sweet love rains..
As I embrace the rain,I realize..
As the violet,endless,filling rain fills my open eyes..
The only explanation..
For the sane.
-TS
Severed
I can’t even feel my heart
Thudding off the charts..
And the tears come down everytime I look in the mirror..
Cause I keep imagining you right here
I often find myself thinking..
Why am I taking..
All of this bleeding..
All of this feeding..
Off of my severed heart..
And although you’ve stopped for now..
I know,at any given moment,the feeding will start
And I’m not sure how much more blood I can give..
Or how much longer I can live..
My eyes grow tired from looking at your greedy face..
My lips start to bleed from this acidic taste..
But I still missed you..the way you used to be..
The nice,loving girl I thought I was to forever love..
Now..all you do is feed your greedy needs off of me..
Now..I wish to fly away as a free dove..
Free from these chains..
Free from these combines..
Where I can find my own lines
To follow,to also lead..
To find my own needs.
To find my own freedom..
To find..my own love.
-TS
