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James Young
Posts : 55 Join date : 2011-10-16 Age : 32
| Subject: I'm a Poet? Tue Oct 25, 2011 7:15 pm | |
| Yes, you've read correctly, your eyes are not playing tricks on you. I am actually a poet, as well as a roleplayer. Hell, I could even say that I might write songs that just lack the music at the moment.
If anyone wants to see my poems ... or just wants me to write something for them, then just ask, no seriously, ask. It may take me a while, but I do a decent job normally. That's what I've been told anyway. | |
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Lu Bu Admin
Posts : 105 Join date : 2011-10-13 Age : 41
| Subject: Re: I'm a Poet? Wed Oct 26, 2011 12:06 am | |
| Cool. I love poems. I wrote a dozen myself, but mine is for fun only | |
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James Young
Posts : 55 Join date : 2011-10-16 Age : 32
| Subject: See Past the Makeup Wed Oct 26, 2011 8:54 pm | |
| See Past the Makeup
Walk into the party for a good time Guessing how long it will be Before I have gain the interest Of someone I’ve never met before Wonder how many people will talk to me And actually show me just who they really are
How many people walk around with plastic masks? I can see many people walk around with disguises To hide just who they really are Somehow I can see the monsters within all the people Maybe I will no longer stop waiting For the people to reveal just who they really are
I think it’s about time that I did something about it Because I can tell that it would be too long Before I understand the reasons for everyone’s anger And I really want to do is see who they really are All I want to do is just see who you really are
I have to look past the emotion masks That you people are wearing to hide your ugliness And to do that you simply wear makeup Because you’re too scared of people seeing your true self But it’s already too late because you’ve already met me And I can see past the makeup to see who you really are
People are always spending so much money Just to be able to hide their true ugly features Because they don’t want to be scared and lonely Like so many people in the world are already There are too many people obsessed with popularity And these people would do anything just to fit in
So I want you to take off your little mask Because I want to see just who you really are I know that you may be a bitch on the outside But perhaps on the inside you could just be as lonely As everyone else is on the outside Which I’m sure is something that people can understand
I have to look past the emotion masks That you people are wearing to hide your ugliness And to do that you simply wear makeup Because you’re too scared of people seeing your true self But it’s already too late because you’ve already met me And I can see past the makeup to see who you really are I just want to see who you really are See who you really are | |
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Infamous Admin
Posts : 76 Join date : 2011-10-12
| Subject: Re: I'm a Poet? Sat Oct 29, 2011 12:47 pm | |
| Good shit. I remember back in s1 I actually wrote poems as Rp's. Shit was tough. Lol. | |
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Guest Guest
| Subject: Re: I'm a Poet? Sat Oct 29, 2011 1:27 pm | |
| coolness the stuff that makes you smile you walk into a wall and the ladies will still love you even though you are see through glass is what you are made of coolness a lie hidden under sunglasses
coolness a power you can never access without losing self esteem fear is a mask nothing will last when you create your own destiny fake is what you shall be nothing will save you
the cheerleaders you like will fill you with smite even though in spite your are clueless the miniskirt is just a seductive item
fear loosen up this will end soon your own imagination killing you from the inside
moonlight light from the moon good time for making out slim fear is inside you the best is what you seek i wrote this just to please you |
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James Young
Posts : 55 Join date : 2011-10-16 Age : 32
| Subject: Re: I'm a Poet? Sat Oct 29, 2011 5:08 pm | |
| Phantom ... are you issuing a challenge to me? | |
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Infamous Admin
Posts : 76 Join date : 2011-10-12
| Subject: Re: I'm a Poet? Sat Oct 29, 2011 5:22 pm | |
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James Young
Posts : 55 Join date : 2011-10-16 Age : 32
| Subject: Re: I'm a Poet? Sat Oct 29, 2011 5:26 pm | |
| Infamous ... should I even bothering responding to that? | |
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James Young
Posts : 55 Join date : 2011-10-16 Age : 32
| Subject: Re: I'm a Poet? Sat Oct 29, 2011 6:16 pm | |
| Live in a Dream
The happy ending just makes me want to cry For it is a lie You will not get much better The road is long and very pale Life will not become much better
You wish that you could live in a dream Because nothing can ever go wrong Unless you are in Wonderland But that really doesn’t matter anymore The world feels so selfish
Death is all that awaits us out there It wants us to stray off the path of life So it can pick us off one by one Yet when someone is being taken by death They only cry when it’s you that is dead
You wish that you could live in a dream Because nothing can ever go wrong Unless you are in Wonderland But that really doesn’t matter anymore The world feels so selfish
Why do you even have a dream? When all you do is actually scream Just as something goes wrong Wrong Wrong Wrong
You wish that you could live in a dream Because nothing can ever go wrong Unless you are in Wonderland But that really doesn’t matter anymore The world feels so selfish
The world feels wrong Something is going wrong Wrong Wrong Wrong And now you are gone Trapped within your dream
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Guest Guest
| Subject: Re: I'm a Poet? Sat Oct 29, 2011 6:35 pm | |
| james your on
life
a one hit wonder life on the edge can you even read the map cutting through the bushes waiting never to see ever a house empty life so many enjoy it cause its your first and last
many people share views whilst putting on racism shoes travel onwards to victory as your life is my nightmare my dream is your worst fear life is a complicated thing
touching the sky as the warriors climb to heaven and beyond only time will tell a bit of life has gone as well feeling a bit high death beyond life
you never were worth much thats how life is suffer never gift i a package for this i give you a farewell none shall speak and none shall be heard |
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Infamous Admin
Posts : 76 Join date : 2011-10-12
| Subject: Re: I'm a Poet? Sat Oct 29, 2011 6:48 pm | |
| I'm sitting here by myself on this chair,
But when I did wrong I was with my friends, how is this fair?
It all started over a little dare,
How was I supposed to know someone would actually care,
He was homeless, and lived on the street,
No one was around when I pulled out my heat,
Without even thinking I pulled the trigger and watched him fall to my feet!
Then I heard my friend say "he is dead"
You could even see the whole in his head,
My other friend said "Holy Shit,"
Then we heard sirens and we split!
I started to run but the cops where to fast,
But I kept on running even though I didn't think I would last,
I got to my house and didn't see the cops,
But when I walked through the door they where there and my jaw dropped,
They asked me to sit down and talk,
They asked me what I was doing out this late and I said "taking a walk"
They said they heard gunshots and the shooter fit my description,
They asked me to follow them into the kitchen,
I saw a little kid crying and he asked "now who is going to take me fishing?"
I walked up to him and said "why do you cry?"
He just looked up and didn't even reply,
After a moment he said "the same reason my dad had to die,"
The cops asked "Do you know him?" I said "No" and the boy yell " You lie!"
He said "you shot my dad and I just want to know why?"
I felt remorse and I mumbled "I apologize"
One of the cops heard me and said "Arrest that guy!"
I'm only 17 years old and I've been sentenced to death,
How could I let my life end up in this mess?
A guy walks up and asks me what I want for my final meal,
Then I tell him to give it to the poor,
I know it don't undo my sin but it will help settle the score!
He pulls out a needle and shoots it into my arm,
I start hearing noise in my head and it sounds like a alarm! I start to feel tired and my eyes get heavy,
I don't want to die, I'm just not ready!
I close my eyes and all I see is black,
My life is gone and I can never get it back!
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James Young
Posts : 55 Join date : 2011-10-16 Age : 32
| Subject: Re: I'm a Poet? Sat Oct 29, 2011 7:01 pm | |
| Missing You Always
Been watching the clock for the last hour Hoping that the hand strikes the time you get home Unlikely to believe that the feeling is getting stronger Begging that the hand strike the time right now Cause I’m getting lonely already Even though it’s only been an hour
I’m holding onto my seat Doing anything to pass the time now Because I feel alone whenever you go out How much longer will I need to wait for you? For I am forever missing you always
Watching a film hoping that it would take up my time For I’m feeling bored and so alone right now How many days do I feel like a dog Waiting for its owner to pick it up? I will do whatever it takes just to pass the time Please don’t make me wait too long
I’m holding onto my seat Doing anything to pass the time now Because I feel alone whenever you go out How much longer will I need to wait for you? For I am forever missing you always
I’m now playing a game for it’s been ages Since you have been home and the movies finished already But hopefully when you finally get here You won’t believe that I am watching a porno Just because the girl who is on the game Sounds like she is having sex
I’m holding onto my seat Doing anything to pass the time now Because I feel alone whenever you go out How much longer will I need to wait for you? For I am forever missing you always
I am missing you always my love Please get home safely baby for I fear for you Whenever you are not in my sights for over an hour But can you blame me when you’ve my first true lover That has ever made me feel so good inside
Without you I feel like that I’m just a corpse rotting away For I am forever missing you always Return to me soon now baby for I am missing you now I just want to see your beautiful smile
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Guest Guest
| Subject: Re: I'm a Poet? Sun Oct 30, 2011 10:54 am | |
| looking through glass
looking but not see why it is glass why can i see does it hate me am i blind no
its features haunt me nice the colours of glass make me enter a different world can you keep me down
that is why glass is both see through and not figure out the rest on your own as i revive your existance i create a new life for myself a person set alight by a toothpick hello i am the one
my heart killls the sun as i make a gentle joy |
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James Young
Posts : 55 Join date : 2011-10-16 Age : 32
| Subject: Re: I'm a Poet? Mon Oct 31, 2011 3:39 pm | |
| Ugly Seed
The reception is as crap as usual I’m not expecting to be happy with myself But in the end I have no choice but to go along with it For without this I will be trapped in a disaster That never seems to ever want to end
Everyone seems to be finding a brand new reason to complain But in the world as disgusting as ours that’s no surprise For some of the people that live in it are nothing more than sheep Some just laugh along to a joke that isn’t even funny However those morons know nothing about how bad the world is As they believe that the problem will never reach them
The journey call life is a path that is long, hard and filthy We only seem to think of a reason to angry But we can never think of a good reason because we’re angry all the time See the riots that fill the streets with children stealing what they can They think that it’s funny and something that they can do every night Why are they allowed to even walk the streets? When they have disgusting thoughts like that
Slowly becoming something that could be a brand new cancer I’m hoping that I could have a reason to be able to fall in love Even though I don’t even believe in the idea of love myself But I’m still allowed to hope even though the world is being killed Hope the world survives long enough for me to fall in love I want to know just what it feels like to be loved in such a way
I wish that I can be someone that you could trust with your secrets Maybe there’s a chance for me to find a brand new reason When I start going through all of these answers written on the wall How could there be someone out there with the patience to deal with me? Why would someone want to be forced to deal with me? Give me a candle stick and I’ll try to find a guiding light There has to be a way to get through the chaos that is humanity
I don’t understand the idea of love and happiness For they don’t seem to feel the same and clash regularly There always seems to be problems that can’t be destroyed So for now I’m hoping to find an answer An answer to solve my problems with love and happiness That I still don’t understand
How could someone be able to deal with me? I’m nothing more than an ugly seed How could someone be able to deal with me? I’m nothing more than an ugly seed Is there anyone who has the patience to deal with me? I’m merely someone who is an ugly seed
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