Aktrez Posted October 30, 2004 Share Posted October 30, 2004 I found my poetry book, that I have kept throughout my life, today. Some of this is very emotional for me. And some, I couldn't even bear to type. But, here are a few: The Memory I sit there remembering your beautiful eyes. the tears well up, so I look to the skies. The thought of your friendship is so very dear. I close my eyes and wish you were here. The sweet scent of you close to me. Your loving smile I long to see. I sit here remembering the battle you faught. I want to hold you, but know I cannot. I will never forget what you meant to me. You hid your true feelings so I wouldn't see. I want you back, to be with me here. I remember these things, and then... shed a tear. The Face I looked out my window today and there I saw a strange face staring back. I was scared. This was not a familiar face that I have known. I studied it. It was different. A stranger? The comfort I had known slipped away. I waas afraid. The eyes seemed so sad.... Bitter..... Filled with fear. It made me wantt o reach out and help. So, I reached out my hand and touched the glass. The being on the other side did the same. I looked deep into it's eyes and saw the image of a little girl. She sang... Danced... Laughed.... Without worries... without cares. I began to cry. So, I turned away from my reflection. Who Said this Was Fun The heartbeat quickens You can hardly breathe The sweat beads up You try to leave The muscles tightend Your eyes are glued tight The fists are clenched You shake with fright The words are stuck Your lips won't move The fight has begun You're going to lose The words pour out You aren't being heard The words, again You're misunderstood The body comes closer You're frozen in fear The bodies connect You shed a tear The pain stops the words You cry out in vain The motion continues You're feeling more pain The motions now cease You lie on the bed The body receeds You feel like you're dead The acting begins You have to lie The lines are thrown at you You're in love with this guy? The horror is over You pull out of the yard The pain is still present You've let down your guard The night is now over You can't believe what was done The pain's just beginning Who said this was fun? The World of my Dreams As the light fades into darkness; And the sun disappears from the sky, I lie in my bed and think of the day; And slowly I close my eyes. And I dream of a world that is colorblind; Yet colored with vibrant hues. A world that only knows winning; Where no one has heard the word "lose". And I wish I could stay in this glorious place; As the moon disappears fromt he sky. But sadly I say a heartfelt farewell; As I slowly open my eyes. Yet I know I'll return when the day is through; To that wonderful place, where it seems; No harm will befall, no bad things exist.. The World within my dreams. Light It starts as one tiny point. Branches off into rays in all directions. It comes in all colors. And illuminates the way. It brightens up the darkness; and makes day... day. It gives comfort in our sorrow... And radiance in our glee. It makes creators out of dreamers.. And a dreamer out of me. Link to comment
scaryperson Posted October 30, 2004 Share Posted October 30, 2004 Wow! I love all of your poems aktrez, they're all so deep, and very thought provoking, wow! Link to comment
Serendipity1607307077 Posted October 31, 2004 Share Posted October 31, 2004 OMG, I just love your poetry!! Very well done. Link to comment
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