"To be or not to be"
Too young to die, too old to care, British born, and poetic Flair
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Category: Writing and Poetry
An apathetic audience, How can I judge my work, You are a mirror of them, Inscribed, my words are fenced, As Emo, my thought does lurk. Is it coal or a polished up gem. The former gives warmth, The latter shows beauty, Hopefully I am somewhere between, To you, does my word haunts? Or is it just purity? I want to know, to you, what does it mean? » Continue Reading
Category: Writing and Poetry
Polyhymnia, Calliope, Erato, I ask for you to inspire, The resident of a Grecian dreamer, Allow the ink from the quill to flow, But not words that I have created prior, Even though I will still reference Athena. May she protect my walls, As I perform my craft, And show me practical reason, Can the muses, whom I've already called, Show me my path, And give me the key to my prison. Unlock the sk » Continue Reading
Category: Writing and Poetry
Loneliness I own It, I need no one to make me be, You can read the truth, My neck is not for your noose, You are not the boss of me. Incredibly artistic, Sarcastic and twisted, I give myself my only boost, What was the point? I missed it, Only in others do you feel assisted, Count your chickens, they will come home to roost. A person of many faces, With your airs and your Grace's, Only a failure I... » Continue Reading
Category: Writing and Poetry
Return to my youthful awkwardness, When as the child I would recall, Bleating willfully to my shepherdess, As I would walk with her to school. Intentions hidden and scary, Valves beating out of my chest, In the company of Becky, These brief moments I filled with jest. And yes, I was Innocent, True as now, I was shy, I loved her smile, her praise, her scent, I wish I could have told her all the whi... » Continue Reading
Category: Writing and Poetry
As a child we understand little, The present is nothing compared to the box, As youngsters we enjoy boundless imagination, When older we only get socks. Girls were carriers of germs if kissed, And smoking was what bad people do, All women were known as auntie, And all animals came from the zoo. The lord God lived on a cloud in the sky, You could make » Continue Reading
Category: Writing and Poetry
For the first time I am solely, In a League of my own, I use the words as my pass-time, As I give my self space to atone. I am ever greeting the Holy, From the depths of Despair I have grown, For the last time I am not lonely, As every hand on the clock is now shown. » Continue Reading
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Category: Writing and Poetry
The Mirror has never been a friend of mine, It laughs at the inward view, And belittles the aesthetic sign, My self-image had gone askew. But yet myself, my soul, my acts, Fill my heart with praise, My new self affirmations redacts, My opinion in past gone days. In trying to be better, I win, I fail less in my life, But still in emotions' wa » Continue Reading
Category: Writing and Poetry
Reject your delusions, I am truth yelling, Imbibe the words, do not only hear, Drink them so deeply, I say this meekly, I deliver the promise, your needs I am quelling, Hark to the ideals that I hold so dear, Favour your brethren, honour thy father, Praise the matriarch for they are your kin, Embrace the angelic, forfeit the demons, Live through your daughters and sons, As you exist » Continue Reading
Category: Writing and Poetry
I was an infant in my mothers arms, I cried and fed but slept so little, No-one could resist my goo-goo charms, But the security of my parents were vital. I was a child alone with trees as my playground, They were climbed and the branches were formed into bows, Arrows flew straight and true, by twine they were bound, Destiny had given me this life, but it is the life I chose. » Continue Reading
Category: Writing and Poetry
A Random stab in the dark, Had got me thinking, An idea thats stark, Why did I stop drinking? I was sinking so fast, Even though I fought with my might, I knew it wouldn't last, Because it was in the middle of the night. » Continue Reading
Category: Writing and Poetry
Equality unmatched, One branch does it favour, In my opinion, Lord please save her, I go out on a limb, Tremendous to do, Subjugate of her, Him, He is easily to bruise. I use stand-offish comments, And should leave it behind, I hang myself in these moments, But they are easy to find. » Continue Reading
Category: Writing and Poetry
Spanking, wanking, licking and thanking, Loving, in a tied up embrace, Gagging, tea-bagging, tight and sagging, Sitting on each other's face. Moving and grooving to music so soothing, Or banging to a upbeat rhythm, Using, abusing but without bruising, Or tweaking when peaking then rimming. Gentle or hard, lower your guard, And give in to subtle depravity, In every room of » Continue Reading
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