I'm a poet with a these thoughts flowing in and out my mind about many different things. So post your poetry here for your future fans to see and appreciate and connect to.
An interesting thread I'll start. I had this in my notes catching dust. I wrote it for a song I was gonna play on my guitar but never got around to it. Here it is. No absurd criticism. Can you save a life Your touch feels cold Your eyes pierce my soul I'm clueless of you You split me in two Empty words risin One less girl missin A boy who shunned her soul A girl who only loved him so You can't both be true Can you save a life? Can the lonely survive? Can you take away all the pain I'm hopes your life will be re-arranged Can you save my life? One man fighting One woman lying He gives his all away In return he hopes his girl could be faithful for one day Just one day Between all of the lies and all of the hate Gather yourself and just compensate all the hearts you've broken, the souls you'd shake and all the hopes you hoped to not break But they did.... Oh they did. Can you save a life? Can the lonely survive? Can you take away all the pain I'm hopes your life will be re-arranged Can you save my life?
This thread sucks, And you know im right. Lets just close it, So pack it up. Posting here, Is just not right. There you go ⇧
I can't pretend anymore. I am ready to fly. Ready to be more. My mind is going sky High. Never planning to Die. Until I tell you whats really inside. I have nothing to hide. Girl you where there for me. You are my Angel. I want to show this nation All my appretiantion. So Girl All i want is You... Please dont make me look like a fool. Be my girl! And I will be your Man.
Randomness from me Do you care? Am I nothing but someone who was meant to spare those feelings that you bare? Was I a mistake that just dragged you down and made you think of all those mistaken love affairs? I am just the poison that taints your air. As you sit there in that chair, must you stare at me with blatant despair? I am aware of your lost dreams, for they have ensnared me beyond compare. I apologize for all the trouble I have cost, so please don't spare me. I know that you don't care. Written By: Natasha
The boy with the wings Is too shy to cry While dreams of pretty things Will never come alive And the girl with the kicks Is always up to her tricks While the hand on her clock Is just about to stop The boy is always the same So full of shame Falling and falling And never calling His mother waits by the door And it's already half past four And the girl is supposed to be in bed But she's out exploring instead City lights, so bright Board under her feet She's so full and free And the boy's in a panic As the girl flys around the door And swerves in the street Where they finally meet And it's half past four And the girls father Waits by the door Hope you enjoyed.