The seventh day of sadness |
Seven days to die...Seven ways to say goodbye.Seven times I cried...Seven things I have to hide.The seventh day of sadnessleads to madness...Oh my life has crumbled to pieces...Can I pick up what I ha...
Posted by on Tue, 18 Nov 2008 02:51:00 GMT |
fade into the twilight |
I've lost the will to carry on...I can't sit still and I'm left here all alone.I don't wanna write any decent songs...And no one ever calls me on the phone.Just one more to go,I hope that I can make i...
Posted by on Mon, 17 Nov 2008 00:41:00 GMT |
The white flag |
I raise my white flag, I give up.Can't do this anymore to myself...This war I've fought for your hearthas bruised me more than I can bear.They tell me he's no clementine...and you'll never be mine...I...
Posted by on Sun, 16 Nov 2008 02:48:00 GMT |
Crisis Makeup |
Crisis makeup let me take up,arms against the foes that stand before me...with the power you and I posses in these unworthy hands.Dancing with the demons in my heart,I've become a slave to the dragon....
Posted by on Fri, 14 Nov 2008 23:14:00 GMT |
The story of the evergreen |
I wish I was an evergreen in the everglade of your soul.I'd let you cut me down and turn my heart into a home.But now I'm left here all alone and you set the trees a blaze,I'm slowly dieing here in th...
Posted by on Thu, 13 Nov 2008 00:18:00 GMT |
Blinded by gray |
okay here is poem 2 another sad night tonight... i'd rank it a 7 out of 10 on the sadness scale. I'm blinded by this hue,this gloomy shade of gray taints my everything.Eyes wet with dew all over you.T...
Posted by on Wed, 12 Nov 2008 02:34:00 GMT |
think i wanna die today |
Okay here is post 1 for my psychology experiment. Had a sad night so it's a perfect time to start writing.Think I wanna Die today.Finally got it in my head that you're not ready.Hold my head up, stead...
Posted by on Mon, 10 Nov 2008 03:00:00 GMT |
psychology experiment |
okay everyone...I am conducting an experiment in my psychology class. In this experiment I will be writing poems on here every day. One week the poems will all be sad and the next they will all be hap...
Posted by on Sun, 02 Nov 2008 01:15:00 GMT |
poem 3 "To You" |
"To You"by Kenneth KeaneOh Hermit of love, how you've shut the world out.To many battles for the wounds on your body to heal.Alone with your pain you paint your walls up high with blood and tears.Give...
Posted by on Thu, 01 May 2008 02:26:00 GMT |
poem 2 THE TOWER |
The TowerBy Kenneth KeaneHigh opon his dark design, a place that seemed to escape time.Enshrouded by fear of what’s to come, he laid down stones one by one.Each stone for every memory he had,&nb...
Posted by on Tue, 08 Apr 2008 00:59:00 GMT |
