Ok. so almost all of my poetry becomes my music. but some of these are just poems. enjoy
Oh if you comment, can you tell me which one you are commenting since there are a few?
I will not give into the depression I am stronger than i was once And will be stronger yet Let only the passion for life be your eyes And not the lust for longing It's simple really Each day is a new one Keep it that way No use pondering one the yesterdays To do Is only to blind yourself
If only there were a reason for this madness.
If only time could tell you, the future.
What happens to those who lose their senses.
Do we just give up when the game is over.
Or do we fight, for what is right.
Do we fight for what is ours.
Do we fight for what is real, for what we feel.
Do we fight.
The wars have come between us.
Parted as a nation, we've become.
Helpless in our own lives.
Wishing for a miracle.
To save us.
Why cant we save ourselves.
Never needed someone else.
Why now is it up to our hero's.
To rescue us from this world.
With all our education.
We only chose to use what we.
No longer wanting something.
Needing something more to sustain us.
When will we win?
For the wars will never end.
How far can we go?
Before the land before us.
Is smoked to oblivion.
Think of what is right.
Think of what is real.
It's all up to us now.
To fight for what we feel.
Yes we fight for what is right.
Yes we fight for what is ours.
Yes we fight for what is real, for what we feel.
Yes we fight.
A dream Of laying with you Fingers intertwined My hair flailing over the shoulder In which I kiss Momentarily For a second Sweet like the peck in which You place upon my cheek or forehead Smiling as I seize an unwripable snapshot Of you in my mind Pleasure is the thought of you Force is the effort that I use To lingre from my desire to be with You
and you need love to heal,
but sometimes its love,
that causes all your pain...