My Peotry

I read a couple too not all but I really this one too The Three I know it is a poem I feel attach to it because it reminds me something

Here's some of mine Forget my name if you can. We will never be the same this is the end. We can try but we will only fail. Life is not a happy fairy tale. You and I will never be. This is something I had to see. And now we act like strangers that never met. But trust when I say you are someone I will not forget. Even if I don't recall your name the feeling will always be the same. "I wish I could hate you, I want to hate you, I try to hate you, It would be so much easier if I did hate you. Sometimes I think I do hate you and then I see you and I know if I said I hate you it will be a lie to myself. Those who hate most fervently must have once loved deeply; those who want to deny the world must have once embraced what they now set on fire. I have nothing left to give I have found the perfect end you remain to make it hurt I'll dissapear in the dirt carry me to darkness arms and let me go take the time to take my breath I will end where I begin and I'll find the enemy within cause I can feel the darkness on my skin is this the way it's gotta be I'm cold and alone love tore me down hate lift me up turn around you feel nothing anymore more. "Time to stop feeling sad about what happen I can not change it so I got to move on from it and be a better person from doing so I will not feel sorry for myself anymore I can not go back in time and stop what happen so I just got to learn from it and make sure I do not do the same thing I will move on. Eyes of silence do not speak they keep everything bottled inside with a need their hearts seek do they feel love cry those eyes never tell you can gaze inside but you'll never see they live in their own hell what makes a person lock all emotions inside to be alone in their own minds never calling out to another fear makes them blind one day those eyes may call when loneliness overtakes fear itself love kills all

I've tried i can not do it. I've died there's nothing to it. I'm being shut away in the shadow of light being stabbed in the chest in the darkness of night. Everything I do is wrong where's the right. Killing my insides theses cuts just might. I know that am small cut into my arm knives and all please don't hurt me I'm already hurting myself I'm dead on the inside and you've just about killed me on the out. This is not a time of endless words or an open hand promise that will never last, this is the time of truth and cutting away a lie thats past. You will never desire the man who now lves the dead and dark. I will not be a pawn or bow down or be held hostage by a lie that people call life. People see with there eyes and not with there mind your eyes lie to you I can lie for you but before that i would rather stop living. Your love is a spark that has falling on a wet ground of a black heart that has been dead for years the passion has died when will death do us part?

Come with me now to that place untraveled where time has no meaning and sanity unravels no one is there to hear your appeal no need cry, for there is nothing to feel. No need to speak, there is nothing to say. The land of the living has now gone away. My blood fall from my arms looking like red crystals the sound of its drops forming the notes to life's sorrowful song the pain within them falling onto yesterdays wounds burning and stinging as a constant reminder all hope is lost. And I continue to ask why it is I have yet to leave this place. A note of a sad farewell lingers around my soul the heavy hand of death is laid on a many a budding rose when will i feel alive again? I see thee better in the dark I do not need a light, The love of one a prism be excelling violet I see one better for the year. That hunch themselves between the miner's lamp sufficient be to nullify the mine. And in the grave I see one best. Its little panels be aglow all ruddy with the light I held so high, for one what need of day to those whose dark hath so surpassing sun it deem it be continually.

To sapphireyes Interesting word choice and presentation. Your theme seems to be one that is similar or the sane to one I used in some of my work.

(Red Rain) Red Rain pours on home and bunker. The plains roar with thankful thunder. A peaceful home is what I need. To escape this world of evil and greed. So many beg and weep. But others want to put them to sleep. Red masque I wear to plan and hide. In hopes of stopping this unholy divide. Protect your dreams, keep a firm hold. Red Rain pours on young and old. Good or evil, who's to know. We all choose our destiny though. Laughs of the joy and tales of the sorrowed. Make sure your happiness goes un borrowed. Tales roam free, like the waves of the sea. I dream of a place, where all are free. Protect love, and all who care. Never commit evil, even for a dare. Red Rain pours on gentle souls. Just like the cravings on totem poles. Two wolves fight, one joy one greed. The one who wins, is the one you feed. .