"Yeah I see them point their fingers, see them laugh at you I see them glad that you walk around with your head down Nobody next to you Just remember there's nothing you have to prove Nothing you have to do to make them see you different, kid Cause they don't see the truth behind them eyes that you was gifted with Trust me, even when you feel alone, you really not I promise you But sometimes all you really got is you Well damn, that's really all you need." It's not really a poem but from an artist that's inspired me in tough times. I think ima love this thread if the other pimd forumers can act a little mature.
I'll admit, part of my intent was to test the waters here, see what kind of maturity I could expect. There are some drops but I hope this will turn out very successful. I'll leave another short quote I've always liked "Life is pain. Anyone who says otherwise is selling something."
I haven't written a poem since school, but this makes me want to write some. :lol: Perhaps, look some up, at the very least.
There are some forumers who bring some great content but many just want to see drama or bring drama for no apparent reason. I wouldn't get your hopes up though. I'll drop this verse here. "Can't really love the sun If you've never been through the rain" And "Feel like the very day you left me Is when my heart stopped beating And I stopped breathing I know I wasn't perfect but I got my reasons And you got yours"
"If you should find a worm at your window sill, Would you recognize it as a gift From a bird that loves you? And if you should find a dead bird At your back door, Would you recognize it as a gift From a cat that loves you? And if you should find a cat Curled up in a basket by your bed, Would you recognize it as a gift From a mother who loves you? And whenever you should open your front door To find an infinite garden Filled with people of many colors, Would you recognize these flowers as a gift From a father who loves you?"
By all means, chip in to improve forums but please don't act like some KaW-sent Messiah coming here to save our god forsaken forums. Especially when you obviously don't understand it well enough.
Redamancy There is a word, for when I first saw you, And what you made me feel when you smiled. I’m still very much into Shakespeare, But a space vacated, when your eyes I eyed. There is a word for when you enter my dreams, Then continue to exist while I’m awake. And even though I haven’t seen you in weeks, Every part of me remembers since that day. There is a word for when I wasn’t expecting, But we met at my favourite book store. We exchanged numbers and then started laughing When I nervously dropped a book on the floor. There are many words and some are lost in time, But there is one word, I hope we can relate. The word that equals to your love and mine, I hope this word and we, never part ways. — D. J. Syngai
Demons in Me I hope you can see I'm only hanging on by a thread and its breaking. I'm blindly walking around with nowhere to go. I need some insight to my insecurities. I don't know how to fight off the monsters that I keep locked inside, their right under the surface trying to break through. They say I'm strong but I feel weak. I make mistakes but I try to right my wrongs. The things that matter to me are fading into yesterday. I want to break down my walls, but what if I lose my piece of mind? I'm praying to anyone that can hear me. I'm afraid that death's is coming my way, if I don't change my ways. My mother stares up at me; I can tell she's afraid of what I'll do. I try not to let what they say, what they think, but those demons know all my secrets. I try to scream for help but they choked the words in my throat. I want a life of my own, where I'm free of everything. — StarDreamer
I didn't use that term. I acted like nothing. I merely observed that your forums are dead, and what little posting there is has no real value at all. So I decided to help, along with seeing how mature your people could be. I'm not at all like my fellow kawers, here to troll your forums. Now then, if you have nothing to contribute I'll ask you to not post again. I allowed it the first pages but the thread is kicking off now and I won't see it derailed. Any issue you have with me can come to my wall or pm. You. Leave.
I won't quote the whole thing, but I really enjoyed this one. I'll be saving it to my memo pad if you don't mind.
"Laughter born of gods; Skin of a porcelain doll; Burnt sienna eyes; Little fingers pressing mine; Inquisitive is her mind." *Not sure how to go about punctuating it.