Everyone has atleast written a poem before, lets see your work eh?
CMON!Here are a few of mine. Ive done.
I hold my breath, stopping time
lets end this melody
The pain is sharp but I push away the fever
My memories fade to black and I close my eyes
In the corner of my quivering heart
I saw you crying
If it's not for yourself but for someone else
then something inside you changes
My confidence may be far away but im just
You bring out my long forgotten memories's
Lets return to tha place with our faces clean
Just like the falling petals blown by an invisible wind
Return a smile while stumbling
So please don't cry anymore,
A beautiful tommorow, must include us
She sits and waits an endless time,
Waits for her prince to come.
How can she stand to know the truth
She may never get her chance?
The painful memories
Of her long gone past
Come rushing back to the surface
When she thinks of how he's gone for now,
Never to return so soon.
The daily ritual of hearing his voice,
His laugh, his smile, his touch.
She thinks of how she misses them so
Misses them in a silent hush.
Why is the fact that her insanity rises,
So high up in the sky?
Take her away like a fish in the sea,
Bring her a blazing lie.
Speak to her in the softest tone,
The one that made her fly.
Though the days rule on,
Rule on over her broken heart.
She passes the time with distancing words
Distancing ways and lies.
Tearing her away from the world,
The only real one she knows.
It tears her to shreds as she lies there in bed,
Awaiting the next full moon.
She feels for him, something deep
Something she cannot explain.
The way he makes her smiling heart
Smile its brightest love.
Why does the very thought of his voice
Caress her in the wind?
Her dreams are filled with a wonderland,
A wonderland of thoughts and dreams.
The checkered sky, the striped ground
The birds that swim in the sea.
It's the only escape she has from this world,
The world she so longs to be free.
Tell her how she can live this way,
Teach her how to comply.
A far away prince, an unruly girl
Sitting alone in her room.
She waits for him, her prince to see
She is the one to set him free.
Les Larmes Sont Des Diamants
Tears falling from her face,
Tears shining in such a disgrace.
She sits alone and wastes her time,
Slitting her wrists and the sound of a chime.
The chime they hear is her crying,
Tearing herself apart she's dying.
Dying inside from a broken heart.
The only thing that's keeping her apart,
Apart from the intercourse of righteous atrophy.
In all her life she has but been a mortal catastrophe.
Spending her days in the long since 'braries,
Reading her heart galore.
Books have been the only thing she has but adored.
Some, Type Moon based poems which I adore.
Oh one in white
you cursed my name
the demon who holds my chain
bound and broken I may be
oh one in white, you shall fall at my hands
no longer do you light the night
no longer a needed presence
once cleansed by thy hands,
now a memory of a dark past
I lay here,
In a daze
The one in white
is but a haze
a meer lie
to sooth the soul
my heart still bound,
my heart still cold
Poems written By Mikan~ 2007(c)-2009(c) -I wish I had them copyrighted
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