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Literature Please come visit. People get upset, write poetry about it, and post it here. Sometimes we also talk about books. |
06-29-2007, 07:24 PM
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Location: Flushing, NY
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Sweet Censorship
Betwixt the hazardous, hapless haze
And hence famishing with the lulling lullabye's
whimsical craze
Newly myriad in its plunderous stages,
Yet, so wonderous in its finite faces
I would but ensnare thee, my solace, my pride,
My levity, absconding forever, like decadence and its
foreboding history
And ever-faithful within the bliss of its longing symmetry
Unwound and gagged, a censorship, in the heat of night,
newly bound and flagged.
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"Live for today, but know that tomorrow always comes- even if not for you."-MollyMac
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06-29-2007, 11:07 PM
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#452
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Join Date: Dec 2006
Location: Sharjah..the dark emirate
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my greetings to everyone here
someting which i wrote sometime ago
it only now struck me as possibly goth...
because a friend who read it on my notepad...
rolled her eyes and said..i thought you only dressed in black
i dinno you were such a goth
nyway
i will need feedback...
if i should continue writing..
if my writing really is goth
and if it stinks of someone elses style and all {its possible i might have been influenced..however unknowingly}
it might sound disconnected..please dont mind...
thas how it was meant to be
[poem follows in the next post]
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06-29-2007, 11:08 PM
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#453
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Join Date: Dec 2006
Location: Sharjah..the dark emirate
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Drowning in the misery i made...
why did i always feel inadequate..
why do i always feel inadequate..
yes..there was nothing there...
but can i ever again?
intensely personal..
will i get this good again..??
the sad smiley in ma head violently screams its disagreement...
goodbye sad smiley...
never good enough
never had enough
never had any
to see nothing coming of it.
to see yourself pining
and paining
when your inadequacies overwhelm you..
why
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06-29-2007, 11:13 PM
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#454
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Join Date: Dec 2006
Location: Sharjah..the dark emirate
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to see what you want in front of you and let it slip away..
leaving you clutching a promise of a dim future..
never as good as the present and the pleasure and the beauty you are missing out on..
the beastly cacophony strikes gongs in my head every single time i see..
never will I get that one..FUCK
desire and pain overwhelms my head
the guardians of my ensanguined present
chaining my mind and not letting me feel
what is love?
what is pain?xxx
what is desire?xxx
what is longing?xxx
what is the power of a wish?
what is the power of my mind?
i wish i had never met you..
i wish my mind would never think of you..
the beastly cacophony strikes gongs in my head..
thinking is as good as seeing..
pain can be good...
find me a better addiction
cut me again my little friend...
erase my inadequacies..
the ruining mind..
the hallmark of someone..who deserved nothing and got something but could not hang on...
the fucking loser who stretched and hung on way beyond what he deserved...
will I never?
the beastly cacophony strikes gongs in my head every single time i see..
pain can be good..
find me a better addiction..
cut me again my little friend..
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06-30-2007, 01:12 AM
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#455
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Join Date: Nov 2006
Location: a sneeze away from San Francisco
Posts: 2,144
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Aeroneet, I adore your work. Inspirational, all of it! Someday I wish to write with skill equal to yours.
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Quote:
Originally Posted by Joker_in_the_Pack
At some point, you need to look yourself in the mirror and realize that what other people did to you does not define you as a person. You and your actions define who you are as a person. It's up to you to be a good person, in spite of all the evil you've faced. In fact, it should be because of the evil you see that it's good you do. Be the change you want in the world. Next time someone tells me that they're an asshole because they've had a bad life, I'm stabbing them in the eye with a spork.
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06-30-2007, 06:28 AM
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Join Date: May 2007
Location: Flushing, NY
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Thanks...Keep writing, and find your own style. That's how it's done. It took me three or four years to find mine, so it's not easy. But practice makes perfect, and you show potential.
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"Live for today, but know that tomorrow always comes- even if not for you."-MollyMac
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06-30-2007, 06:43 AM
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Join Date: May 2007
Location: Flushing, NY
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Guiltless (Verisimilitude)
Implore me, hence implored
Wanton, waning, heretofore the ignored
And flesh and bone, hence strike,
A tattering unto the incandescence of blurry night
Unto a sign, or effervescent ping
And pulsating more with the fickle ring
Here stand me, enraptured, in false face
And privied to mockery, the dear daftness
Or is it thence, the dreaded sickness
Which hence sends me to but the pangs of mine own
Imploring weakness,
Or incandescent, precipitous brood
Effacing here, look-to, obstreperous fool
Betwixt the mirror and the evanescent-sigh
The heave-hos, his lulling lullabyes,
His levity, bid me, the fool,
Unto mineself, in the side of solace's
Waning and untimely stare
Consorting, nevermore but the fleeting caress
A brevity, an ever-present interest
Within, and borne again unto but that one transgression;
To live, unto onesself, and live for false impressions
Marks the day but newly wary with dissonance and its distant
confessions.
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"Live for today, but know that tomorrow always comes- even if not for you."-MollyMac
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06-30-2007, 09:09 AM
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Join Date: Nov 2006
Location: a sneeze away from San Francisco
Posts: 2,144
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I had an interrupted dream; thought I'd share it:
drifting upon waters
dark with blood
an anvil descends from the heavens
waters part revealing a child
and then I wake
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damn alarm clock
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Quote:
Originally Posted by Joker_in_the_Pack
At some point, you need to look yourself in the mirror and realize that what other people did to you does not define you as a person. You and your actions define who you are as a person. It's up to you to be a good person, in spite of all the evil you've faced. In fact, it should be because of the evil you see that it's good you do. Be the change you want in the world. Next time someone tells me that they're an asshole because they've had a bad life, I'm stabbing them in the eye with a spork.
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07-01-2007, 10:52 AM
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Join Date: May 2007
Location: Flushing, NY
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Schemes
Controlling, condoning light
That I may but be beguiled
Amused, defiled,
A moment, within all and mine eyes,
And ever-sleeping, like levity within the intrepid skies
The evanescence, a shade, and its plunderous daze
Seeping, within itself, to-and-fro
Like the tiding bitterness, the biddings askew
And all-renewed, a dream, within and without, the
effervescence, the unfurling doubt
'Tis a blurry line I breach, betwixt the seas, and their
but venomous knees
And shackling, rankling sides,
Rankle me, in all my wayward rights, bestowed, beneath,
A whimsical musing, I must bequeath
Unto the masses and their intrepid screams
And by-and-by, spreading dissent, and its flagging means
Forever clenched between innocence and its unruly schemes.
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"Live for today, but know that tomorrow always comes- even if not for you."-MollyMac
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07-02-2007, 05:54 PM
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Join Date: May 2007
Location: Flushing, NY
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Intuition
Ever-needing betwixt itself
The roaring fields, the blusterous hand
Impending, suspending command
Or commend me hence
Anewed and wondering, the wanton other
Warranting and lamenting, the begotten brother
And like fruit upon the desolate plains diverted fro, hence
A mourning's awaiting, and grander suspense
By incandescence and its effervescence, the yearning twilight
And like dialect and its myriad forms
Spreads the spawn, its venom-dread
The confomity, from whence it treads
And wheels, but tepid night, and the daylight deals
Forsake me nothing, all and askew
And avenged with the pristine spring, or his entrancement,
'Tis a treacherous wing I weave, betwixt lamentation and its
flailing sieve
He cries, or is it the embittered tide, for whom he glides
And how he dies, within the sparkle of a twilight's inner gleam
Unseemly, unflagging creature, encompassing in the sound of his
inner seem
Intwined, by nature, by flight, the whim of his own design
Or complication, the impressments, I dare confess
Amoung but the fruit of mine own wonderful duress
And tumultuous in but its every beck-and-call
Rise in fallacy, and the tender sheen
Aghast, newly relived, unclean
And immaculate nothings could serve as well
Bare me, levity before the tender swell
Which sends itself, the doubt, before its lulling romanticism
Reflected in the sweetest dream and its yearning intuition.
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"Live for today, but know that tomorrow always comes- even if not for you."-MollyMac
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07-02-2007, 06:58 PM
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Join Date: May 2007
Location: Flushing, NY
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Departed Ways
Clandestine, ever-needing sight
And all-bereaving in its plunderous light
A fright, an incandescence 'twixt pristine nightimmes bright
And the moment, within; show me all-but-privy to sin
With famished eyes and irridescent skies- bare nothing
But the wonder, and its ever-barren schemes
And more desolate, with plight and its approaching sight
Bare me, anew and heavy, with the rasp of euphoric high
Or is it the waiting dream which lends me privy to but the most
monstrous thing
Or sweet, all, lay redemption, towards the undulating,
omniscient fall
And lay me, his ever sweeter beck-and-call
Between the fall and its quandrous haze
Lain in reverie, for the whim of that bitter-sweet apathy
A symphony carried betwixt the falls of empathetic night
and day
Which spreads like venom amoung the masses' heretofore
departed ways.
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"Live for today, but know that tomorrow always comes- even if not for you."-MollyMac
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07-03-2007, 05:27 PM
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#462
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Join Date: May 2007
Location: Flushing, NY
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Euphoria (The Greatest Investment)
A day within the realm and its ever-emparting sin
And effervescent, the light and its reigning presence
Which stems from without, the incandescence and its fulfilling
doubt
Enthrall me not with all your levity, long and daft
And wandering with the maladroitness of your wayward craft
I dealt, upon myself, this most hapless of fortune
Within mine own biding time
Grant me none but destiny's departing design
Or faithlessness, the evanescent stare, which purloins itself,
for plunderous lack of care
Betwixt solace and its waning schisms
A lulling lullabye's fated system
And evermore fated within but this lifetime's precipitous tick
The dreaded fog and its eyes interlocking needle-prick
Grant me perpetual bliss, or nonetheless, to tender apathy,
I here confess
To weakness, and its forever longing impressments
That Bind me hence, like euphoria and its heretofore
awaiting investments.
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"Live for today, but know that tomorrow always comes- even if not for you."-MollyMac
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07-04-2007, 01:32 AM
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#463
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Join Date: Jan 2007
Location: i rule my own world!
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Okay... here's one of my most recent ones:
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Lament
I have walked through life,
Never realizing my true role.
I’ve lived, I’ve loved,
I’ve given my heart and soul,
But I’ve never felt real inside.
And now, waiting for death, I wonder:
Is this who I am?
Is this who I’ve become?
Have I deceived myself of the truth?
Questions that are too late to be answered
Must never be uttered at all.
I sit in darkness
Wondering about reality
For eternity.
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Some people have found it a little dark, but I still like it.
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07-04-2007, 07:38 AM
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#464
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Join Date: Jul 2007
Location: Colorado
Posts: 261
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Quote:
Originally Posted by ryoko_nezu
Questions that are too late to be answered
Must never be uttered at all.
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I really like that line.
Dolorous Ode
I wasn't being coy
and I didn't mean to hurt
I sincerely wished to be myself
but you've thrown that in the dirt.
I've waited praying, hoping
that you could lend an ear
to hear my sad apology
to you and your ones dear.
I've been putrid with poison
and wretch'd with simmering hate
but I won't let that be seen
if you could only stop and wait.
I have no right to ask you
for two minutes of your life
but could you let me speak to
your heart to ease our strife?
If you were so willing
then let me begin anew.
I've much to say in healing
and I love you, too.
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Lasciate ogni speranza, voi ch'entrateSarcasm=You poooooooor baby. You gonna go cwy to your mommy? Did she bring you your bottle a minute wate? You poooooooor wittle baby.
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07-04-2007, 05:24 PM
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Join Date: May 2007
Location: Flushing, NY
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Sight (The Senses)
Imploring, complacent face
That I may be but the road, in stake
The whimsical whims, hence I make
Upon myself, the will and its but miserly stare
And with it, the intuitions, the intuitions, the effervescent
caress,
Beseiging as its ability to caress, in and without,
suspect, in all its wanton doubt
Suspend me nothing, and all, innocence before the
embittering fall
And evermore with its ever-biding tides
The evanescence, hence I cast myself aside
And upon, unspoken caressings unto themselves half-drawn
And like song betwixt the incandescence, a question of plight
Bestowance unto the slight, hand's infernal might
And by-and-by, passing like purity eloping within sin and its
embarking flight
Mark me, forever daft and privy to the musings
of perpetual sight.
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"Live for today, but know that tomorrow always comes- even if not for you."-MollyMac
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07-05-2007, 02:44 PM
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Join Date: May 2007
Location: Flushing, NY
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The Show
That I may be but privy to but the bleakest of shows
Piqued in interest, towards her heathen undulations,
The effervescent stage
And like flies, spread me, unfurling, and newly raged
Or is it but the embittering sweetness within the tides'
tepid sickness
Which sends unto these flailing whims, crying, crying, crying,
Betwixt innocence, descending, daft and intertwined
And barren, in lack of definition, for fate and all her intuitions
Needst bar herself, within, the throes of inhibition
And, with the whims cast upon themselves, hence they lay
Towards yesteryears' tribulations, long they stay
To live and let lay, between the light and its seething,
inner plight
Inquisition, and its evanescence, ascending newly bright.
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"Live for today, but know that tomorrow always comes- even if not for you."-MollyMac
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07-05-2007, 03:24 PM
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Join Date: May 2007
Location: Flushing, NY
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Perfection
These words may be but the fleeting, whimsical fate
Within itself, the word of sin, as severed eyes ride to
severed lines
Betwixt solace and its wayward, outer stare
The instance, and its woeful, waning caress
Lull me, heretofore the frightened, enlightened,
Daft, and waning evermore with each day's craft
The graft, or embittered sin, with embittered hands take staff
Upon themselves, the blustering path, lay nothing and all-astride
And pride could suffice as much, as tenderness and the
wayward grace
And flailing face, hap-torn, heretofore worn, and bestowing,
drawn-and-thin
The light and its ever-bellowing, wasteful sin
Beholding in its effervescence, the final, recurring transgression
To live for artifice, and the exclusivity of its newly
famished perfection.
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"Live for today, but know that tomorrow always comes- even if not for you."-MollyMac
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07-07-2007, 08:54 AM
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Join Date: May 2007
Location: Flushing, NY
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Ensuing Fight
Destitute within its myriad, unto me, prying, within itself, for sea
And dearly overcast, betwixt the tide and its woeful needs
An incandescence, heretofore the seized
Or is it but the bittersweet release hence, unto the self,
Heretofore the relinquished, heretofore sold
And vying for the tithings of yesteryear’s bittersweet tale
Of fate and her once plunderous sails
And ever-numerous in their imbibing sight
Spare me nothing but the effervescent night
And basking within, the sin and its seemingly sparing twilight
The embittering vigor of reverie and its newly-ensuing fight.
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"Live for today, but know that tomorrow always comes- even if not for you."-MollyMac
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07-07-2007, 12:17 PM
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Join Date: May 2007
Location: Flushing, NY
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Emotive Touch
Complacent, and encroaching within the distance
A shadow, and waltzing betwixt the furling decadence
Or evanescence, a wooing, ensuing, untimely mood
And seeming, in its whimsicality, if pleasure does fit
The dissipating levity of extremes, hence I am hit
Upon the engrossing lullaby's self-pitying
Streams of anarchy, all-strung, and more vacant with
poison tongues
Which doth spread their woe, in scenes astride
And heretofore bestowing fits could serve as much
As the dreaded apathy in its consistent rush
To be-and-end-all within the seconds' lowly touch
Could all but satiate the rampant senses' emotive flush.
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"Live for today, but know that tomorrow always comes- even if not for you."-MollyMac
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07-09-2007, 03:22 PM
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Join Date: May 2007
Location: Flushing, NY
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The Open Door
Deluge, grant me, but the sweetest sorrow
Whose effervescence only grows by the morrow
Harder to follow, elusive, and evermore the pensive
Light, barren and privy to flight, hence I stand
Imploring and ready, the untimely demand
Or flailing, wailing, behold her grasp which deems itself
With but innocence to hold
And behold, the artful spectacle, as it cradles, sea-to-sea
The evanescent beckons upon flashing knees, the
dreaded disease,
And more shrill with the clinging sheen, the consequence,
The desire, and myriad in its whimsical twilights' overturned
A proverb, upon the masses, newly adjurned;
To reap the dread seeds of yesteryears' former reprieve,
Marks the mind heretofore readied to live, forgive, and let leave.
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"Live for today, but know that tomorrow always comes- even if not for you."-MollyMac
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07-10-2007, 04:58 PM
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Join Date: May 2007
Location: Flushing, NY
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Sedate
Forsake me hence newly guided
Divided and yearning, within, the sin and its dread
belongings
Betwixt time and her irridescent gaze
The haze, the imposition, and I impose here, the consequence
Unto the other, too dear
And beguiling, in its territorial strains, the evanescence, and its
lurking disdain
Bid me newly wanton, in my miserly state, whence I
could but wander
False-faced, and learning to depreciate
The woe, a bestowance, and passing by, the
coveted inheritance
And to-and-fro within the petulant distance
Her bestowing, imploring tides, a lamentation
And levity could serve as well for the nation
As a touch within severed hands if waiting fingers do crush
The ever-nearing subtlety, without, a complacent, and drawing
doubt
Draw me hence, forelorn, daft; hap-torn,
In faith, from repentance and her heretofore belligerent sedate.
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"Live for today, but know that tomorrow always comes- even if not for you."-MollyMac
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07-11-2007, 02:49 PM
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Join Date: May 2007
Location: Flushing, NY
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Heart in a Screen
Embracing in its whimsical traces
And evermore the captivating in myriad faces
The phases, unscathed, willed and teased
Betwixt contence, half-bittered, half-pleased
Or is it the dear translucence, which sends me unto fits,
The evanescence, and drawing nearer, an omnipresence
A pit, lo' I lay, beholden, and privy, to that one contorted thing
Whence the tip could but withstand the irridescence of the
nearing hand
Near me, in dread suspense, and evanescent, yearning hence
Interspersed, the line and its wayward curse
Within, the sin and its waiting verse
And ensuing without, the doubt and its contorting spines,
An incandescence spotted in condition of anticipating mind
Newly dissipating, the wary bliss, and newly quenching,
the last kiss
Emparted unto thee, like folklore and its awaiting sorrow
The shrills of destiny, and her suns' renewing morrow.
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"Live for today, but know that tomorrow always comes- even if not for you."-MollyMac
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07-11-2007, 06:48 PM
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Join Date: May 2007
Location: Flushing, NY
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Falls (Subordination)
Distilling, plunderous light
Flickering and effervescent
The wondering youth, and beside himself,
The Other and its newly beholden truth
And ever-myriad in its absconding, hapless schemes
The wayward levity and its heretofore complacent dreams
And by-and-by in all its omnipresence
The imploring, adoring incandescence
Adrift, and lunging farther upon itself
The sin and its sole confessions
The impressions, the whimsical disdain
Daft and myriad in its strife,
Henceforth breaching in its all-but-intrepid games
And levity could serve as well as precipitation, the various rains
Or irridescence could but bare the coal, in its new sheen
To-and-fro betwixt the severed tides within tepid tips,
Of rabid lips unclean
The precipitous pangs without, the schism and its newly needed
ping
Which spread more dearly, and near in sooth
A waning impression, deemed but dread venom in youth
To bare heavy with destiny and her every beck and call
The fool, now barren and purged, with the twilight's evanescent,
lowly fall.
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"Live for today, but know that tomorrow always comes- even if not for you."-MollyMac
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07-11-2007, 07:46 PM
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#474
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Join Date: Aug 2006
Location: the concrete and steel beehive of Southern California
Posts: 7,449
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Aaroneet:
I owe you an apology: Here all this time you have been posting beautiful poetry that would have lifted me to the heavens and helped me escape this disappointing and shallow world, but instead I let the world bait me into it's petty and endless battles.
This is where I belong, and should have never strayed.
I will go back to your earlier posts and try catch up on my reading.
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07-12-2007, 02:49 PM
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#475
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Join Date: May 2007
Location: Flushing, NY
Posts: 3,206
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Thank you . That apology was poetry in itself.
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"Live for today, but know that tomorrow always comes- even if not for you."-MollyMac
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