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My Flower, My Friend
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posted by irena83
Inside the darkness of my tortured mind
I see a lifelless body
Covered with blood
As I run to hold it tight
I see myself
As tears run over my cheeks
And while the whole body is trembling
My mind is looking for a justification
In loathing and despite:
Oh, what did I achieve,
What have I become?
Living by the someone elses rules
Deprived of my one desires,
Just a shadow in this world
Where its beauty has never been shown
To my sad eyes.
But, is this the only exit of my горький existence,
Is this the way to end this resident pain?
And in the darkness of my mind
Tears run over my cheeks
Asking why,
Why rain never stops,
Why sun never shines
In my eyes,
Deadness is sleeping in its depravity
And I know that I don't belong
To this world,
I'm living in my own,
Living on my own.
A Valentine

For her this rhyme is penned, whose luminous eyes,
Brightly expressive as the twins of Leda,
Shall find her own sweet name, that nestling lies
Upon the page, enwrapped from every reader.
Поиск narrowly the lines!- they hold a treasure
Divine- a talisman- an amulet
That must be worn at heart. Поиск well the measure-
The words- the syllables! Do not forget
The trivialest point, или Ты may lose your labor
And yet there is in this no Gordian knot
Which one might not undo without a sabre,
If one could merely comprehend the plot.
Enwritten upon the leaf where now are peering
Eyes scintillating...
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posted by dawnisbeauty
Sleeping Beauty

Sleep, Ты brave, foolhardy wretches,
Amidst the wood that spells your curse,
Sleep in vain hope that time,
Like frightened travellers whose chivalry,
Lasts no further than the first patches of wilderness,
Would slip quietly past, slip away fast.

Away, away from the rumours thick,
Floating from mouth to ear, spreading fear,
Your Princess, your selfish hopeless doll,
Lies lifeless, still, as the walls that cradle,
A life that drifts away into dreaming
And as time rots her flesh, cuts her bones,
Her curse makes her a tombstone, a throne.

She lies still amidst her мотылек, моль eaten silks,
Scarabs creeping...
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posted by Odyssee
Hi there fellow Поэзия enthousiasts.

Here is a Poem I have written not to long ago.

Please tell me thoughts on it, especially on what part I could improve somewhat.

Thanks beforehand, and enjoy reading.




Olympus has Fallen.



As the titans forged the world.
A nova of light, hurled.
Like a hammer on anvil striking
Sea and Sand, dividing.

Onward the first dawn of light,
A terrace arose to godly height.
Mount olympus this day, born.
The gods to Titans in loyalty, sworn.

Also to the world introduced.
Flora and Fauna, which the gods amused.
One race destined to evolve.
To send prayers, to gods below and...
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posted by BritAshPos
Hurry up my love
Because the memories weigh heavily on me
If only the memories and the silence
Didn't confuse us
Hurry up because the time flies by
It threatens us with its cruel routine
And it wants to take with it
The happiest moments of our lives
For the two of us
For what we have always felt
For everything we have lived
Hurry up love
Because the минуты aren't coming back
Because I don't want to lose you
Because I am living with illusions
Because I am dreaming of loving Ты today
Because the days go by
And another oppurtunity is difficult
To be like this, to Любовь again
Stay with me
Come hurry up, I beg you...
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posted by MythGal
 I was cryin' just to get Ты Now I'm dyin' 'cause I let Ты
I was cryin' just to get you Now I'm dyin' 'cause I let you
What would Ты do,
if the Любовь of your life died,
what would Ты do if they died a terrible death,
would Ты get revenge,
would Ты hate everyone,
would Ты become a murderer in return,
would Ты cry your life away,
или would Ты take your life away?

What would Ты do,
if your best friend committed suicide,
what would Ты do if they died terribly,
would Ты laugh because no tears will come,
would Ты cry until it is all over,
would Ты do the same,
would Ты run away,
или would Ты just throw it all away?

What would Ты do,
if Ты were hit by a car,
what would Ты do if Ты were dying,
would Ты feel sorry for yourself,
would Ты cry until the end,
would Ты remember everything Ты have ever done,
would Ты call your mom,
или would Ты hate the person until your life has gone away?

What would Ты do,
when everything ends for Ты или a friend?

What would Ты do?
 I was cryin' when I met Ты Now I'm tryin' to forget Ты
I was cryin' when I met you Now I'm tryin' to forget you
posted by irena83
Cover your face,
the others won't see your tears;
Cover your eyes,
that's what you've been doing
for a very long time.

Why are we sad,
why are we disappointed?

We spend hours and days
in a shelter that
our mind created.

We believe that's the безопасно, сейф place.
The place where we can buy
some peace for our soul,
place where we collect all
those lies and shame,
that keep itching us.

Have we ever truly tried
to understand?
Haven't we asked "why" for
too many times?
Have we ever seen the things
in the way they really are
not in the way they seem for us?

Blinded eyes mean
a broken heart.
Sadness is a part of
disappointment....
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posted by babyjay
Here is another poem. It is a bit dark but the truth is always darker than it seems.

Isolated,
I am isolated,
I isolate myself from the people who might care about me...

Watching,
They watch me but are blind,
Blind to the emotions that are always rinning through my mind while they just stare...

Broken,
My сердце is broken,
The cracks run deep and I know will never be filled...

Unseen,
I feel unseen,
Unseen by the ones who walk the halls and just look right through me...

Tears,
They never want to stop,
The tears stream down my face until the burn my cheeks...

Darkness,
I am Остаться в живых in a sea of black,
The waves crash around me and threaten to глотать, ласточка me forever
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posted by r260897
There are times when our loss makes us to feel happy
When in a problem one small support makes us to feel lucky
Times when we are crying one word makes us to laugh
Even if сердце is all ours they live in half
Making fun even if we don’t like is their habit
On our single smile in sadness they jump and run like rabbit
Don’t recall the past, don’t worry about future
They teach us like experienced tutor
They are my dearest friends
Who live with me with Любовь that never ends
No end, everyday is a new start
There is no way we can be apart
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This is the video that has дана me great responses from my Youtube channel. I hope this poem will open new doors for me, I hope Ты guys like it. Feel free to give me feedback.
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posted by Annacrombie
Dedicated to a friend of mine, may he and his family and everyone who knew him know that he now is with God
____________________________________________________

Only knew Ты for a few years
Cause of Dad's new job
Ты always were my favorite
One of them to talk to
Ты always smiled
And never thought a bad thing
Even when your son was messing up
Ты just laughed and helped him
And always forgave

No one knew Ты would leave us
On that cold winter day
Now i cant rember your name without crying

We never were close
Yet we had so much in common
No one needed to know us
Ты and I were fine

I knew it wasnt a cold
It was always something more
Ты ignored it all
And went on with your life
I wanted to say something
And i never сказал(-а) goodbye

I wish i could of сказал(-а) goodbye
For Ты are here
No more
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In memory of a friend who didnt deserve to die, we all miss Ты and Ты will never be forgotten
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added by irena83
Tears push against my eyes
why can't they come out
frustration and anger filled my eyes
why can't things be easy
Things are filled with pain
why can they be easier
why do they have to be this hard
why does being a friend mean choosing
since when do Ты have to choose which friend Ты keep
since when
Why can't Ты stay fr4iends with everyone
why does this so called life we live
takes everything out of us
so we cannot live
is there somethign out there that wants failure that wants death
because it is drawing me in
i need that death
I need that
i can't even speak
why does friendship kill
WHY?...
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posted by irena83
At midnight, in the месяц of June,
I stand beneath the mystic moon.
An opiate vapor, dewy, dim,
Exhales from out her golden rim,
And, softly dripping, drop by drop,
Upon the quiet mountain top,
Steals drowsily and musically
Into the universal valley.
The rosemary nods upon the grave;
The lily lolls upon the wave;
Wrapping the fog about its breast,
The ruin molders into rest;
Looking like Lethe, see! the lake
A conscious slumber seems to take,
And would not, for the world, awake.
All Beauty sleeps!- and lo! where lies
Irene, with her Destinies!

O, lady bright! can it be right-
This window open...
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posted by Nalu-love
When I talk to my Друзья I pretend I am standing on the wings

of a flying plane. I cannot be trusted to tell them how I am.
или if I am falling to earth weighing less

than a dozen roses. Sometimes I dream they have broken up

with their Влюбленные and are carrying Еда to my house.
When I open the mailbox I hear their voices

like the long upward-winding curve of a train whistle

passing through the tall grasses and ferns
after the train has passed. I never get ahead of their shadows.

I embrace them in front of moving cars. I keep them away

from my miseries because to say I am miserable is to say I am like them.

—Jason Shinder