| ON THE DARKER SIDE OF LIFE...... Posted: 2/6/2006 12:39:07 PM | Hi everyone just wanted a place to put those written words that let out the bad to let in the good. Sure we have all had times like that so please share with me your dark side.
NO ONE KNEW
Once upon a time This little girl was mine Where she went and how she grew Nobody knew But there she was Trying to tell her story To ears that could not hear And mouths that mocked her journey here As the fire inside her That led her out of her past Would begin to flicker with the burdens that she bared Grace would send a torch to light her once again And like the wind in which it came Grace took it away Leaving her to sing a song of sorrow In the light of her fire She held on to the wisdom of the essence past And moved on through time Now time has taken it’s toll And the fire slowly turns to a dying ember As she learns No one wants to know the truth No one wants to feel the pain No one wants to see what happens To the heart and mind From passing time So here she’s left misunderstood To go on as Grace sees her through How she longs for God’s arms To take her from this world She was born unto | |
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| ON THE DARKER SIDE OF LIFE...... Posted: 2/6/2006 12:40:26 PM | WRITE AWAY
Write away my life Write away the pain Erase the memories
Write away my tears Write away my fears Erase the lies
Make a fire Burn the writings The way they make me burn Down inside Bring the tears alive Silence the screams | |
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| ON THE DARKER SIDE OF LIFE...... Posted: 2/6/2006 12:41:40 PM | A NICE PICTURE
It's a nice picture like a good mask It spells pain but it makes you laugh Like being crazy and feeling sane you don't have to explain It's a nice picture. | |
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| ON THE DARKER SIDE OF LIFE...... Posted: 2/7/2006 9:39:50 PM | Hello everyone, Hoping to see some of your writes in here. Really have enjoyed reading thru the threads of poetry, so many very talented folks.
This Girl
There is this girl I know The deeper her water runs The stronger her current flows
Like the Morning Glory She only blooms When the rises in her direction She's hard willed and soft centered
She sets her standards high Then she looks them eye to eye then she turns away on her heel
She's looking for a rose Always gets stuck by the thorns
She's a fantasy Come to reality
She looks into her own little world and there she smiles As she looks at where she stands she starts to cry Now she starts to wonder If to reach a rose Must she squirm between the thorns Become part of the stem Must she give her body Forget her soul To gain her goal Or can she make it on her own | |
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| ON THE DARKER SIDE OF LIFE...... Posted: 2/8/2006 11:06:55 AM | So glad to see that you are posting your poems for us all to enjoy. Luv your writes. Keep them coming! | |
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| ON THE DARKER SIDE OF LIFE...... Posted: 2/8/2006 10:48:37 PM | Itliving thanks for the kind words, glad you dropped in. Hope to see a poem from you here soon.
The Road
The road I'm walking on It twists and climbs uphill And then straight down It curves and has many turns
But no matter which turn or curve I take It always ends in heartache
It's lonely cold and dark It scares me And I shake it's taking me to an awful place
This road I'm walking on Lord is much to long Seems every turn is wrong Please help me hold on | |
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| ON THE DARKER SIDE OF LIFE...... Posted: 2/9/2006 9:29:31 AM | Just A Shell
I feel like Just a shell you say you love me then you leave I feel like Just a shell you say you need me then you don't I feel like Just a shell twenty seven years you brought me tears I feel like Just a shell Now on wife five you strive I feel like Just a shell to me you always return knowing my love is just that strong knowing i'll take you in you promise once again to make me your wife of which I have never been then off you go once again I feel like Just a shell love so deep will always be such a tragedy I feel like Just a shell think it's time to open these gates of hell Break right out of this shell look back no more close the door I'll not be home on your return my shell has been burned | |
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| ON THE DARKER SIDE OF LIFE...... Posted: 2/10/2006 2:33:54 PM | you slowly pulled me in trusting as a friend you made me believe I could love again you convinced me in your eyes I was beautiful without disguise you pulled me close and kissed me tender until I surrendered you helt me tight til I felt all was right you knew you had me then my walls all down I belonged to you your battle won you left me all undone to fall in and feel the pain I once had hid from for so long leaving me scared and afraid never ever to trust in anyone haunting nightmares of what I thought we had now always in my head pain so deep don't think any one can reach yes you pulled me in what a sin | |
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| ON THE DARKER SIDE OF LIFE...... Posted: 2/11/2006 9:18:29 AM | Hello everyone, Please feel free to share a few of yours with me. There are so many talented truely feeling people on here that this has become a warm and relaxing pool to hang my feet in or take a swim in. Blue ~ Rose (whose writes always remind me of that song:Killing me softly with your song....Telling my whole life with your words) if you come to visit think you will relate to this one. Here's hoping you like it.
What You Have Done
To do what you have done to me Don't know if I'll ever be free
You don't deserve My love My longing My heartache
You don't deserve My memories My dreams My mind
Yet here I sit giving it all to you Even though Now I know Your loves not true because gone are you
I want to pierce you the way you have pierced me Then I think to myself what insanity
But we both know If you should return A kiss, A tear I'd take you back Now how sick is that | |
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| ON THE DARKER SIDE OF LIFE...... Posted: 2/12/2006 2:20:21 PM | Whispers in the Wind
Whispers in the wind singing me a lullaby
Whispers in the wind know your saying goodbye
Whispers in the wind say don't beg him to stay
Whispers in the wind say your going away
Whispers in the wind say there's no chance
Whispers in the wind say there's no romance
Whispers in the wind Whispers in the wind telling me we've reached our end and to think I had to hear it from Whispers in the Wind | |
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| ON THE DARKER SIDE OF LIFE...... Posted: 2/13/2006 8:52:39 PM | Alone
Alone in my room staring at the screen pages to remind me Valentines day is coming and alone I will be thoughts of you overwhelming leave me in misery | |
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| ON THE DARKER SIDE OF LIFE...... Posted: 2/13/2006 11:54:37 PM | You have some wonderful poem's and you are very good at you'r writting's i like the one "Alone" keep up, the good work. | |
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| ON THE DARKER SIDE OF LIFE...... Posted: 2/14/2006 4:26:30 AM | Hello all...great writes.Here's another of mine,it's a foray into the darker side.Let me preface it by saying that I abhor domestic violence and there cannot be a happy ending.I don't know where this came from...but here it is.
NO MORE
In one hand she held a bottle In the other was a gun She tried to think coherently Of when it had begun She didn't know exactly When her prince became a frog But she now knew with certainty He wouldn't treat her like a dog She wouldn't have to lie awake With fear 'til he came in She'd never have to cringe or beg He'd never swing at her again But nore importantly to her Her kids were safe at last Perhaps with time the scars would heal If they could understand the past A monstrous piece of meanness No longer ruled their world In front of a bright fireplace She'd shot the drunk where he lay curled But even in her victory She knew that he had won When against her bruised temple She placed the muzzle of the gun And as her children wakened Before that they would see She gently squeezed the trigger And of torment she was free
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| ON THE DARKER SIDE OF LIFE...... Posted: 2/14/2006 6:57:39 AM | Nope, I don't think it gets darker than that. heh Here is one that I wrote after I lost my last friend.
"Smile"
Where are you going? I had asked her kindly With high emotions
The friend looked Smiled at me and turned Continuing on
My heart had dropped I felt a tear on my face Knees were to the ground
She looked back once And faded off to the dark Seen no more by me
My dearest friend Abandoned my one hope Sorrow filled me
Search for another Who could be as kind as her? So that I could smile
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| ON THE DARKER SIDE OF LIFE...... Posted: 2/14/2006 8:45:24 AM | Hello All, Good to see you Broken-Soul thanks for the ecouragement, hope to see one of yours here soon. Glad to see you Nightwriter, although not your norm still very moving. Thanks for the visit and the post. Hello fallenbridge welcome liked the write and please come back soon.
Today
Today as always I woke to face the morning I did my daily chores I thought of you the day was done I layed myself down I fluffed the pillow I pulled up the covers I thought of you I tossed and turned tried to read felt so all alone I thought of you I longed for morning I needed to be busy For thoughts of you never go away | |
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| ON THE DARKER SIDE OF LIFE...... Posted: 2/15/2006 8:12:12 PM | Hi ya everyone.....just another pulled out of the box from days gone past November 10th 1984 to be exact this was written on my first return to my home after my daughter had been diagnosed with lantent 3rd stage rabdomyosarcoma (soft cell tissue cancer) and there were only 4 stages. Nowdays at 25 my daughter is with me against all odds and a very happy loving person with some challenges and a inner wisdom that keeps me in awe of her.
In the Dust
As I walk upon the ground I know I've walked upon before and into a place they call my home I look for something that I own but nothing can I find that is a part of me
So deeper I dig Desperately in search of something to call my own and at the bottom of a box I find tiny pieces of my life forgotten by the shadows in my mind
Desperately I raise them to me putting them in place one by one trying hard to find something to soothe my soul and ease my mind
But like the volcano that erupts I look at the picture that is said to be me just to see a never ending storm in the dust
In the dust angrily I shatter the picture and throw it away from me as tears begin to fall in the dust
The Dust it comes like a storm it surrounds me til I can't breathe People are all around me catching glimpses in the dust looking at a corpse they think is still alive
Listen to them as they laugh and sing Don't they know There is not even a tear in my eye For dead am I In the Dust | |
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| ON THE DARKER SIDE OF LIFE...... Posted: 2/16/2006 8:32:09 AM | hi don't know where this one's going
i have so many personalities today i just don't know sometimes i'm that hurting child from so long ago i just need a trigger then one comes to the fore forever locked in a dark world where noone wants to go i'm fighting with all my being to leave behind the past many dreadful things happened so it can't last look at my picture that is just a mask
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| ON THE DARKER SIDE OF LIFE...... Posted: 2/16/2006 12:01:14 PM | Hi Ya diva ! Glad to have you here loved the write. Please come and share some more with us soon.
Smoke
Behind the smokey haze she stood watching everyone as they passed by smoke swirling in her face afraid of disgrace she stood in her place never understood why
reach out she would if only she could yet there she stood smoke in her eyes | |
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| ON THE DARKER SIDE OF LIFE...... Posted: 2/16/2006 3:12:15 PM | Becareful
Everybody told me to be careful with him that he is not what he seem's to be and that he is an dangerious man but what did they know they bearly know him at all and they don't know what he's really like from inside and out all they know is what they have been told, by other's and they think they know every little thing about him but they don't.
We met through a friend of a friend at first i thought he was a little strange and odd but i blew it off because everybody is different when you'r first meeting them we sat down at the bar to start talking, and get to know one another better through talking.
He sounded like an decent type of man he was very respectful kind and honest and what he had said sounded like it was comming from deep within his heart and soul but little did i know what had happend, that night would have happend the way it did.
We left the bar to go somewhere quiet and to talk without all the loud crowd being around when we headed out the door he stoped me and got infront of me and open the door like a true gentleman should, have at first it sent a bad vibe down my spine the way he rushed infront of me.
Heading out to his truck he kept looking behind him to see if anybody was following us i didn't think much of it so i looked at him and smiled and he had this sparkle look in his eye's i've herd he has been through alot of pain, and hurt but i never knew what would have happend that night after we left the bar was to happend.
We got to his truck and he opend the door for me and waited until i got settled in the truck and he shut my door rushed to his side of the truck got in as quickly as possible and slammed and locked, the doors again i thought nothing of it.
So we started heading away from the parking lot of the bar and he started to speed up a little bit faster i just thought maybe he has alway's drove this way but he didn't slow down we came to an redlight, and he slammed on his brake's makeing my stomach tie in knot's.
We finnaly made it to where we was going and when we had pulled up he was still acting like the gentleman he was in the begining of the meet he got out of the truck and walked over to my side and, slowly open the door and let me out.
He told me he had an wonderful time tonight and he wishes this night would never have to end and then he closed my door and gave me the key to the hotel room that he had rented for the night, he told me go in make myself at home and he'll be in when he get's the stuff out of the truck.
I walked into the room and notice there was one king size bed the lights was off so i tryed switching on the light's it took it a minute to come on but it came on and he walked up behind me, with an black leather bag.
He told me to close my eye's he has something specialy for me so i did as i was told to do he reached in the bag and grab the blindfold and put it over my eye's where i couldn't see nothing, but pitch black he threw me on the bed with my leggs tied and hands behind my back.
He turned up the radio as loud as it would go so nobody could hear my scream or cry for help then he grabbed a knife out of his bag and started cutting my clothe's off with the knife peice's by peice's, the whole time it was happending i kept hearing my friend's voice saying becareful over and over.
I preyed the lord if i ever escape from this i will not just brush off what my friend's tell me and i will listen to the message more clearly and i'm sorry for being the way i was toward's her, i wonder how could this happend i'm only 21 year's old and he looked like he was only 27.
When i got free i grabbed the knife and gashed him in the knee makeing him fall to his knee's and ran out the door and called the police and told them what had happend, the police arrived at the place and found out he was in his late 50's and told me i was one of the lucky one's i made it out alive.
It's been 7 year's later and i've moved out and started a new life and now i watch behind me every step i take and i never leave my house alone i don't even go out to have fun anymore i still wish i would have, listen to what my friend's told me that night.
Maybe i would not have had to go through that pain and all those hour's of fearing for my life a few day's have passed and i get a phone call from an person i have never herd of in my life and his voice, was so rusty and he whisperd the word's "i'm back".
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| ON THE DARKER SIDE OF LIFE...... Posted: 2/16/2006 3:30:48 PM | Hey there Broken-soul
Glad you came back to post one of your own. Your words are very true and send out a very good message to other young ladies. We should all be careful and pay more attention to what our loved ones say to us. Keep on writing Tree | |
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| ON THE DARKER SIDE OF LIFE...... Posted: 2/16/2006 4:01:03 PM | Heya Tree:)I just wanted to welcome you to the poetry forums.Your thread is awesome. I cant wait to see more from you.have a groovy night and I hope you dont mind if I add a lil something too..Write on:),Kat
A silent song of prayer breaks through the shadowy darkness I am standing at the edge of a honey colored field Waiting for the sun to illuminate this quiet darkened chaos The hours pass by like friends With someplace else they need to be If you could see with the same eyes Ive tattooed with my most private thoughts You'd have a better grasp on whats its like to burn a pathway through the darkness Night vision.Like roses drinking in blood collected on their spiney thorns A painful lesson in protecting what is beautiful and free I am sleeping at the edge of a honey colored field
I wish I had your arms for comfort But instead Im being held by a cold grey tree Theres always somewhere else we all need to be To find our unknown destiny But these thoughts keep crowding me in bed As the tired world keeps clouding This sleepy poets head Ill be here waiting for the sun to rise above All this quiet darkened chaos At the edge of a honey colored field | |
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