Posts from the ‘Dark poems :(’ Category
NB: Not directed at anyone, I wrote this for a friend of mine who was talking to me about how she now has a gap between her and someone she loves 🙂 Goodbye There is a gap between us A space that is so large A hole that is so big We are forever pulled […]
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I am sorry :(! I don’t mean to say stupid things Or act in stupid ways I don’t mean to be so frustrated Or cry unexpectedly I don’t mean to get grumpy Or mad at you at all I don’t mean to cause you harm Or hurt your soul in anyway I hope that you […]
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NB: I have spent the last few days researching on how to make a friend. I have some friends, and I like those friends very much. But they seem to always be busy on the weekends, and so my weekends are the loneliest days of the week. From Friday to Sunday all I see is my care-workers… […]
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NB: For thsose that don’t know me so well, being forgotten in one of my worst fears. For a while in my life, if I died I was afraid no one would notice. I like to hope those days are gone, and because of that I finally feel I am able to put this old […]
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NB: This is how I feel I am living my life sometimes, always waiting, stuck in a box. I live in a box I live in a box, A box that’s safe… Its a box that is mine, That no one else can take… Outside my box Is a world that’s afraid Its afraid of […]
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NB: I put this in both love and dark categories. Because… it is both, I love the world moving forward, after troubles… but this poem does bring up sadness for me when I read it. I hate I hate, I love, I Love – Earthquakes I hate earthquakes I hate I hate I hate I […]
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NB: A young man once asked an old man, one who had seen so much… If you had the chance to have another life, would you take it up? And the Old man looked back, he thought back upon his life been… and although he was usually one of silence, he said back to him.
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NB: The same thing always seems to happen to me, I wish I didn’t care about people as much as I do sometimes.
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NB: This is a very old poem of mine, I am moving out of my void folder, Always waiting. Always Waiting I sit at this empty table, waiting for my angel. I know that she will not come, so why do I sit and wait? Time is slowly moving against me, perhaps I should move […]
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Nb: This poem was written on January 20th 2008, I am not sure what made the poem be written and because I no longer remember I decided to move it out of my “void” folder, which is a big folder full of things I have written that I plan to never post or give to […]
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