poetryprince

hearing someone that you trust say the words "i believe in you", is like getting water after crossing a desert without it. it's true i've gotten water from you, and, i've tried to quench your thirst. we've been sad together, and happy, sometimes we've felt like we would burst. you've been my well-spring many times but have i blessed the well from whence the waters came? that's not for me to tell. but this i know, the well was blessed well before i came along. praises were sang by many weary travelers inspired to song. again they went, down the road more merry then they were. hence, less tired, less jaded, less sad,... oh! ... the flowing

i cant control my thoughts, they do what they want. they stray from my needs. they tempt,... and they taunt. i try diversion, i write about,... nice. ...they remind me of past things. my skin rubs on ice. i twitch at each memory. they stab and cut deep. i fall to the floor. i lay in a heap. i shudder and whimper,... and the occasional scream. they kick at my crotch. i pass out and i dream. i still writhe and i wiggle. kicking,... sleeping on the floor. a dog having nightmares. they attack even more. no boundaries of reality, they mutate,... incubus! rip flesh, bite bone, no end,... Ravenous! i try, to scream. mouth open, no noise. they

hearing someone that you trust say the words "i believe in you", is like getting water after crossing a desert without it. it's true i've gotten water from you, and, i've tried to quench your thirst. we've been sad together, and happy, sometimes we've felt like we would burst. you've been my well-spring many times but have i blessed the well from whence the waters came? that's not for me to tell. but this i know, the well was blessed well before i came along. praises were sang by many weary travelers inspired to song. again they went, down the road more merry then they were. hence, less tired, less jaded, less sad,... oh! ... the flowi

i cant control my thoughts, they do what they want. they stray from my needs. they tempt,... and they taunt. i try diversion, i write about,... nice. ...they remind me of past things. my skin rubs on ice. i twitch at each memory. they stab and cut deep. i fall to the floor. i lay in a heap. i shudder and whimper,... and the occasional scream. they kick at my crotch. i pass out and i dream. i still writhe and i wiggle. kicking,... sleeping on the floor. a dog having nightmares. they attack even more. no boundaries of reality, they mutate,... incubus! rip flesh, bite bone, no end,... Ravenous! i try, to scream. mouth open, no noise. they

i talk to her. she listens well she never interrupts. i'm in her spell i tell all truths, i do my part she gazes down, i've touched her heart i speak on still. i dare say more no look at me. still at the floor i summon pride. a boastful beckon no glances upward... none i can reckon i hang my head. puzzlement around i shake my head. my face has frowned now i too, am staring south without a smile about my mouth my bond is due. i am in debt can i pay? what is forfeit? a pound of flesh, nearest the heart? so often she hath gave this part deserved damsel, holy host the lady deserving of the very most from all around her, heaven radiates from h

10 by 10 by 8,... this room. nightmarish hell... a writer's tomb. ideas, given birth in this wretched womb. hour upon hour it doth consume. no window. no source of ventilation. no escape for my frustration. no denying the humiliation when writer's block comes, causing my life's cessation. **(say that 5 times fast LOL)** dark and gloomy... the only light a burning candle sits to my right and though i try with all my might it scuffs and laughs at my sad sight hunched, bent forward like Quasimodo, quill at the ready, or so i had thought,... woe. no ink upon the cursed paper to blot though. blank canvas stares back,... though i wish it were no

remember just the other day, we hugged when both we met? a simple thing, so often done, and easy to forget. i saw you first. you were drawing. consumed in thought and yet... you were just 3 meters away, but miles and miles separate. i cleared my throat... you didn't look. i said," ahemmm"... you drew. my "how's it going" 'went', un-noticed. i didn't know what next to do. i said your name, still no reaction, then i loudly said "HEY YOU!" you looked up, raised your eye brows, smiled and happily said "hey! what's new?" i wondered if you noticed my expression, of just how irresistible you are. that 'hard to hide' feeling, no matter if you are c

my poems are crap i ain't so good i'd wanna change that fact if i could only could i can't pick no good words i got bad timing other people is way better i don't do good rhymer i will keep practising maybe i'll do some gooder if i have wrote one someday i will upload from a computer or something

it trembled like an earthquake's wrath and spewed black lava in it's aftermath i'll never forget the burns i got when that sucker exploded... my coffee pot

we, the ones you love so dear we are not gone. we are still here we watched you come back to our side we watched your sorrowful cries with pride we do not wish you to mourn too long we want you to soon sing a happy song we watched you when we were alive we know how you helped us all to thrive we wish to see you still proud of us we understand the current fuss we all bless every day that you still live we remember and feel the love you gave and still give we embrace the love you still send our way we know you'll remember us everyday we want to send a message to you don't be sad for too long, that would make us sad too tell the stories of u