(internet comment fyi)
It will always be you to outlast
Taken aback from harsh realities
How could both you and I be so naive
I realize now what’s in the past
I feel my heart droop
seconds from decay
Only left at last
was my soulless body there to stay
Engulfed in the shadows
where I recede
Just a figment of imagination
Why was I last to heed
Stared into a reflector
Waiting for time to pass
Portrayed no sign of emotion
This love wasn’t meant to last
I never tried hard, nor will I ever
Your heart is a fire, an everlasting blaze
Such a painstakingly attempt at endeavor
I wish I could just take back all those sunny summer days
Something’s not right, I can tell
When I see your face
I forget all my worries—
Forgotten by your spell
Stalk through this jungle
Let the creepers brush your gossamer skin
Kill them all, without struggle
For the all hatred comes far from within
((CONTINUED IN INTERNET COMMENT!!))
(just a poem; not a song)
#poem
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12 Jan, 2017, 12:49 am
Can’t see my shadowed heart?
Knew this’d happen from the start
What can I do, go and prevent?
Why? You could never see the resulting lament..
I can’t tell if you want to be around me
I know I can get clingy, not easily dispelled
But why do you choose to sit by me when you could sit freely?
I’m getting ahead of myself here, can’t stop this, really
Climb up past the canopy
dart between the mass field of branches
Trust nothing, yield for no one
Fear not, loose no sanity
I need nothing more
Than the simple thought us being friends
Prepare to endure
Our painfully story until the end
Skull ever-so bleak
Paws so small and Oblique
Whiskers quiver
A fox could never forgive her
Bulky wide ears, covered in mud
Large paws, enveloped with dry blood
Eyes too narrow
Her heart was softer than bone marrow
A moss covered wall complete with vines, weeds, flowers, and all
Cracked cobbled stones shone bright with failed errors of protection, where bugs crawl
But with simple words, the small fox, she blew down it all with the smallest voice
But no one rejoiced
Thousands of years grew this tree
which stands before me
It’s leaves greater than the sorrows
of any aching heart
Many climb to see the top
But no one was quite there
Everlasting berries grew on the highest peak
where only some could reach, ’really wasn’t fair
Love’s like a ghost
It wanders wherever it wants
Shows itself to who it haunts
Never comes back after it’s seen
Love’s like liquid
It follows a certain path
Only you can change the direction it’s flowing, ’stop it from it’s wrath
Water can be hot, cold; wicked
Painted pink smoke
Painted blue water
Always covered by a cloak,
Was two colors that sought her
Stained paint
Color the world
With your brush of love
Your futures ‘coming all unfurled
Look down upon the stars
Break every single heavy heart
Leaving everyone with scars
Smash them, burn them, pull them apart
Leave them all back in the past
I’m following straight behind you
Picking up each single scrap, which you threw out in the vast
Your heart is completely blue
I’m so pink—
that’s not right!
Why are colors changing with every blink?
Nothing’s the same, blurred is my sight!
I stand anesthetized
By the colors from your eyes
I gave you every inch of my heart
How come no one hears my cries?
I’m not happy—I’ll never be!
“I’m doing great!" that isn’t true
Putting on a fake disguise
doing all these things for you
You inspire me everyday
You make me want to write poems, tell stories, sing songs, draw drawings
You make me feel good in every way
Wish I could show you how I felt; display
How I wish it was nice outside
Take you to a park at sunset, tell you how I feel
But sadly these thoughts aren’t applied
To our Earth’s planned rotation wheel
Too bad you don’t feel the same
Oh what a waste my efforts are
But it isn’t you who is to blame
Let’s talk another day