Well, I poetspazzed again.

Random nonsense, as usual:

A thousand white suggestions
Awaken in my head.
"Suppose the sky is weeping,
and time is only creeping,"
Last night I went a-sleeping
And I woke up dead.

A thousand little white suggestions
Laugh and sing and chant:
"Suppose we run forever,
There is no now or never,"
I try to stay together
But I know I cant.


(I tried to Villanelle..and...emphasis on 'I TRIED')

My only friend is sobbing on the floor.
The gateway to escape is in my hand,
One, two, three, four.

I want to cry and beg for love. I ask instead
How many lights? Five, do you understand?
My only friend is sobbing on the floor.

If you should die, then all my soul is dead
Tell me that you love me; be my friend
One, two, three, four.

Take my gift. I want you to be fed
Can't you see? I try to make amends
My only friend is sobbing on the floor.

Please listen! I am trying to explain
Through my whole life, all I have felt is pain
It's just a way to numb my dark souls ache
My whole life's a disguise. This man is fake
I used to be a child all alone
I'm older now, but I have never grown
Out of that broken heart and broken arm
My love, I swear I never meant you harm
I'm trapped in time, waiting for your answer to arrive
Four lights above, and you are number five.

Do you understand what I just said?
When will my restless pain come to an end?
My only friend is sobbing on the floor.
One, two, three...four.



More random sad poetry:

The world is red
The world is gold
My heart is dead
My soul is old
I want to cry
But my tears are dry
My only wish
Is you and I
Live happy lives
Before we die.

The world is black
The world is blue
Will you come back?
I'm missing you.


And finally, to finish, a random poem.


Her eyes a deep and sinful red
Thick black hair atop her head
A perfect smile lights her face
She walks with beauty, pride and grace.

But any man who takes her arm
Should know hell only come to harm
And I profess with great conviction:
This woman quick becomes Addiction.

No judgement or discrimination;
She looks on you with admiration
Heals your age-old scrapes and bruises
(Not recommended for medical uses)

She numbs your scars and soothes your pain
While others look on with disdain
Woe to anyone who should fall
For the lovely Lady Alcohol.

very nice Mag! I really liked the second to last!!!!

Wrote a peom :p A sad Poem :p Because neither of us have written enough of those!

Friends
Aaron loves to write,
Myra loves her trees,
Billy hates the cold,
and I think Buddy's gotten fleas.
These are my friends of younger days oh how I love them so. I hope that so long as I live they will never let me go.

Aaron hits on girls,
Myra doesn't smile,
Billy feels insecure,
and Buddy's been down for a while.
These are my friends, or so I think we've kinda grown apart. I hope that soon we can have a heart to heart.

Aaron moved to London, he's writing for some plays.
Myra goes to therapy, I hope that she's okay.
Billy's helping penguins,
and Buddy's sleeping tight.
These are my friends we're older now, the world no longer quite the same, I don't think I can work it through will someone tell me how?

Aaron got too famous,
Myra loved a boy too much,
Billy gave up trying,
and Buddy hasn't woken up.
Four are gone and I am left, I can see them smile. My time is near I cannot wait to see them again it's just a little while.

OH NO
*cries for a week*
:(

lol It's not one of my best works I'll probably be editing it VpV

brump

WOO I NEED A PRIZE FOR DEPRESSING POETRY

He stands on a building ten stories high
And watches the world beneath a velvet sky
He looks down below, and he sees the stars
Reflected in the light of the racing cars
In the skyscraper windows even to his eyes
He sees a man jump
And he falls
And he dies,
And out of the darkness,
He flies.

woah that's a great one Mag! *hands prize for most depressing poem* really I like that one a lot ^^

Thank you!! :D

Disappeared again for a while there.

Here's a new one, just wrote it off the top of my head.



I'll do what I want, believe what I believe
Don't look if you don't like what you are gonna see
What I am is simply what I have to be
I'm not outrageous, not rebellious, I'm me.