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I see...What you see
00:30 Sep 29 2006
Times Read: 510
I see what you see...
I breath, when you breath..
My heart pounds when you around...
But somehow your not found.
Somewhere out there I will find someone.
But somehow you are there...
When I'm there...
So why can't I find you...
My dark heart lingers in the light, brightened as a reflection...
My heart lingers with you...
My eyes open when yours do...
So why can't I find you...
I know your out there...
The someone for me..
Why do I care?
When I can't find you...?
Finally Free, Memories written in Paper
06:12 Sep 26 2006
Times Read: 512
Mourning your sorrow
Being vigilant of the dead.
Man scribes on paper,
For his family to see.
Taking it in as a will of memory.
A paper claiming whom owns what,
Inventing ways to spread your soul across the world
Feeling the release and freedom of death.
While the people fight for the right for the most.
Jealousy and greed spread through their minds.
Hopeless families trying to win someone’s favors for money.
While you soar free.
Nothing could stop your flight as you leave reality behind.
Your finale words on paper for them to see.
Your humanity left behind in the ground for all time.
It’s human greed,
While others could care less…
Words could be so powerful to us.
While others carefully think of the past, filled with sorrow,
That they can’t bury,
But you are the free soul,
Soaring above the world.
Your will, your words…
Climbing My Well of Fear
05:42 Sep 12 2006
Times Read: 518
A well is my home,
But I start gripping the stone.
Something beat down my will,
As I slowly grow stronger.
Breaking my chains that bond me.
Finding my way around the world,
Deciding what to do with my life.
Smiling at my own foolish pride.
Grabbing hold of the next stone,
Climbing higher.
Defeating my fears until I came near.
Fear of falling and breaking.
Voice calling me…
But I pull to the end.
Tell myself I'm ready to face the world.
Nothing could stop me.
Every movement could be my end.
But I have no time to care.
I'm reaching the last stone,
And I'm almost there.
Dreams or Reality?01:05 Sep 05 2006
Times Read: 530
The raven talks...
Visions burst alive,
The raven flies...
I escape my dreams.
The raven is alive.
Am I?
My Feelings to The World...01:02 Sep 05 2006
Times Read: 531
The people are calm and inside their selves.
I went inside and shoved them all out.
They shut the world out from their eyes...
I know how it feels to be deprived..
Why does this thing happen to us?
I gave myself up to a helpless trust..
Sometimes I wonder if the world was always so crusted with hate.
It makes my heart ache.
To much pain sometimes linger in everyones eyes..
They always seem to hide with happiness and over joy...
Are they afraid to cry?
I see myself embraced in the dark,
Comforting myself with a happy spark.
When I used to wallow in the shade...
As if I created my own grave.
People think they are better to say "You're a freak...!!"
I don't understand this..
But I see that its cruel.
I never would harm someone on purpose...
I wonder around with hope they will see that everyone is 'normal',
Rather than 'freaks' instead.
They should know no one is the same...
Hoping sometime I'll be able to say. "I love this world..."
I laugh inside thinking I can now...
So speak freely and don't be afraid...
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