Poetry Corner

after rain comes snails after sun comes night this poem is true and im a guy

Roses are red... Violets are blue... This is getting predictable I know what to do :) Hit it! The shackles grip on me tightly Sealed away inside her kiss I didn't believe it true I'd lost my faith in you I tried to run, I couldn't resist The farther I go The less I know What your touch did to me Whilst mine was just a "so-and-so" I held onto you, I wasn't free. So I declare my abnegation I break the chains I placed on it Yet you won't run Yet you won't run I posit that the chains still fit You allow me to berate myself You always kept me from seeking help There is comfort in your touch I cling to you as a whelp Helplessly bound to this crutch But this is over I shall move on No long will to you I fawn You are a poison One I should live without So goodbye, don't come back My lover My enemy My own self-doubt. ~ Sorry, not very good at poetry :P

~The Butterfly and the Moth I shouldn't have regrets, But I have quite a few. There is so very much, I wanted to say and give to you. So much love inside. So many things I kept hidden in my mind. I wish I would have oppened up. But I didn't and it put a gap between us over time. Then I blindly led us to a place. A place where there was no where to go. To a place in the darkness, Where we could never grow. I never spent enough time, Just me and you. Instead I secluded myself, And eventually away you flew. You have already moved on, Wanting something warm and new. But I'm still stuck behind in the darkness, Contemplating a life without you. I hope we can stay friends. I hope we can always have fun. But I can't stop worrying, That will never come. Though you will tell me no, I know I am to blame. My biggest fear, I'll be stuck here and always be the same. You may read this and think it's all a lie. Just another ploy to catch your eye. Or a way to bring you back by my side. But I'm just trying to find a way to say good bye. The one last thing, I wish to say to you. Is best said by, Good old Winnie the Pooh. If ever there is a tomorrow When we're not together. There is something you Must always remember. You are braver than you believe Stronger than you seem And smarter than you think. But the most important thing is Even if we are apart I'll always be with you. Good bye. I love you.

They say its dangerous to go alone, in this virtual world that we roam. So I wonder who or what to bring, may it be some useful or impractical thing. Bur hyrule is a world built for one, once zelda is saved the quest is done. I would rathee go to the mushroom kingdom, I heard its got quite the fandom. There is much to do in this land, from saving princesses to playing volleyball in the sand. There is one thing I like about this world, it's that anyone can join and watch the fun unfurled. You can have a party of eight, or go solo to see how your skills rate. But being solo can get a bit lonely, of course some like like that solely. But I'd rather mario have luigi or peach by his side, or even have toad be his guide. So will I have something to say, if I may. That I have a simple request for you, if I am player one will you be my player two

YOU ARMY Comradery of the highest extent. More than just cooperative foot soldiers. One young soul holds the strength to move a brick; the village holds his world on it's shoulders. Born to a people of love and hardships; Raised to be molds of great inspiration. Brought to a rock on a flaming starship. A clear night gives gaze to their migration. Us. They. Two identical opposites. A covalent bond yelling "SURVIVE!" Holding hands in this here apocalypse; As we do, and have done in darker times. As infinity reigns supreme and true; The light will reside in the me in you. You are me.

Iron gowns the widows groom, to save her from appending doom, he never knew, her honor drank not wine but cocks she slept with all the flock. In fact, his son had never cried that day beloved daddy died he sighed because he always knew he'll have enough dads on his mums bedside so he killed his mom and all the lads not because he missed his dad because he was fucked in the head he loved the sight of blood he said little did he know, the lad, even though it made him glad the cops were all around they heard the sound the poor lad was so afraid from his nose, he shat his brain he put the gun to his head and lied next to mother on the bed

My Hearts Confession I love you without even trying It is effortless, endless, weightless as air, a vast sea of emotion. There is no price for real affection, for raw attraction, and unconditional love. You make my heart a flutter, my breath is stolen by your gaze, your laugh, your smile. My words sink back into my throat and I wonder if I will ever find them again if only to tell you how much you mean to me. I want to pull you closer to feel your warmth, to hear your heart beat, to know that not only I am safe but you are protected and to never miss a moment. Let me be your light shielding you from the dark unknown and if your slip allow me to catch you and lift you up so you may smile once more.

die die die is that a good poem?

Could use some more words. Although I bet some meaning can be interpreted into anything, so you did ok for a first try. It's all about how it sounds when spoken out loud, and the meaning behind the words. Poems can be a hard way of expressing yourself. It depends on your personality.