Byron369 Posted November 19, 2006 Share Posted November 19, 2006 ^ Elsje, wonderful =) And Mike....do I really have to comment :nice:? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Kyuu Posted November 24, 2006 Share Posted November 24, 2006 My sister wrote me a very gay but sweet poem. =) 'Say Hello To My Little Sister' I'm proud 2 say that ur my little sista I couldn't say it in ur face so I whisper I will whisper in ur ear And I will make it very clear Every little thing I do I'll think of you When ur sad I'm here for U I hope someday you will be too When U r happy I'm happy 2 I want you to know that I love you so much U can tell it by my touch :heart: Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Byron369 Posted November 24, 2006 Share Posted November 24, 2006 *cute, Elsje =) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
ColdMike Posted November 24, 2006 Share Posted November 24, 2006 oh great poem !!! your sis is talented too:!: Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Kyuu Posted November 28, 2006 Share Posted November 28, 2006 Lost I've been in this labyrinth for too long So fed up cos I'm stuck in this maze The fact that I think of you Dreaming and falling While I see her face Yeah she's in the way Well I can't explain why it's not enough Cos she wants to give it all to you And if I can't find my path, if I can't find my way I still wonder what's your point of view There's no use in trying, no need to defend When I don't want to feel this anymore Don't want to feel this anymore You are a puzzle and I had to give in Such a beautiful mystery that's breaking my skin Well I hide all my thoughts I hide all the aching that's done I sure hate the feeling that I'm feeling til the feeling Is gone (About someone.. but thank God I don't like him anymore) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
ColdMike Posted November 29, 2006 Share Posted November 29, 2006 Oh wow! I like it. I always like the way you express you feelings, that's always so straight! LAtely, I couldn't write a line... well, I think I'll nealy stop writing... maybe sooner or later, I'll be back to write poems... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
heartswarm Posted November 29, 2006 Share Posted November 29, 2006 Eric, I missed you. :D and so are your wonderful poems. I hope I get to read the ones I missed. and to all my friends here at Coldplaying, I dedicate this to you :D TALK your tired smile and tortured soul they chase me 'round forming tunnels, and labyrinths, strange labyrinths inside my head talk 'bout starmen, missions to mars; and "the" black holes these mean nothing; nothing to me. still your sad eyes and crooked grin they chase me 'round forming needles, icy needles, piercing my flesh. talk 'bout nothing, et cetera, et cetera, this means something; something to me. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
alyssa Posted December 3, 2006 Share Posted December 3, 2006 in a vacuum... i'm feeling emo right now and a poem is a fitting outlet this poem seems decent for now but by tomorrow it won't, I bet i'll put a bunch of words together it might just work maybe i'll just put them together with a razor, knife or fork it doesn't matter how it's put together just as a weight falls as fast as a feather Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Kelsey Renee Posted December 3, 2006 Share Posted December 3, 2006 Why, this weekend has been slow. Why, her fears have grown. Why, this world it outta control Along with her other failures she packed you and you're friends away. Standing at the top of the stairs at two AM Lighter in one hand and a shoe box in the other It was time to light her a anguish on fire. The phone rings and her heart drops. Her mothers faint hellos echoed and crawed under Kelseys skin "How could she be so nice to someone who betray me? I wish i had your strength, mom." Strengh is what she needed While her back was turned They sought revenge and the ostracising began They wanted a fight but she stood her ground and watched them pull her apart She's craving for something she'll never have again. A true friend. Note: this is still under construction. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
janhaw Posted December 3, 2006 Share Posted December 3, 2006 Lost /quote] Nice Elsje, very nice. ;) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Kyuu Posted December 3, 2006 Share Posted December 3, 2006 Thank you janhaw! :D Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Lera Posted December 3, 2006 Share Posted December 3, 2006 That's not my poem, of course, but it's a Vladimir Nabokov's translation of the great Fyodor Tyutchev's poem "Silentium!" I love it so here it goes... Silentium! Speak not, lie hidden, and conceal the way you dream, the things you feel. Deep in your spirit let them rise akin to stars in crystal skies that set before the night is blurred: delight in them and speak no word. How can a heart exprеssion find? How should another know your mind? Will he discern what quickens you? A thought once uttered is untrue. Dimmed is the fountainhead when stirred: drink at the source and speak no word. Live in your inner self alone within your soul a world has grown, the magic of veiled thoughts that might be blinded by the outer light, drowned in the noise of day, unheard... take in their song and speak no word. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Lina Posted December 3, 2006 Share Posted December 3, 2006 Lera, where did u find this translation?.. Can u tell me webside plz?) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Lera Posted December 3, 2006 Share Posted December 3, 2006 Lera' date=' where did u find this translation?.. Can u tell me webside plz?)[/quote'] http://www.ruthenia.ru/tiutcheviana/publications/trans/silentium.html This one I guess. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Lina Posted December 3, 2006 Share Posted December 3, 2006 Thank u! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
ColdMike Posted December 4, 2006 Share Posted December 4, 2006 Great poems ppl!!! Finally, I succeeded in finishing one I started two weeks ago, at 4 am... (weird I know...) This is about choosing, and making decisions, and about the thousands ways you can live life. It's called Alternative Lights. Alternative lights Are calling me loudly through the night I am pulled from the dark. And I can see the spark Of all those traffic lights. They're turning from red to white. Infinte crossroads My heart leaps into my throat, Cos time forces me to choose. I'm so scared to lose. That's why I don't know Which way to go. Should I choose left or right? Is all gonna wrong or right? Will I reach once the light? Please come on and swipe away my doubts. Each time I have a look At this ticking clock, I know my past has been locked. No mean to come back, All sounds like all's already been packed, No choice, I've to think forward. Nothing's black nor white, I can see thousands of colors which strike My lost and flooded eyes. Listening to my doubts, I'm still stuck in a trap, I'm still stuck in the start. Should I choose left or right? Is all gonna wrong or right? Will I reach once the light? Please come on and swipe away my doubts. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
reg Posted December 4, 2006 Share Posted December 4, 2006 nice poem, youre so talented!!! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Kyuu Posted December 4, 2006 Share Posted December 4, 2006 ^ You're such a asslicker! :p Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
reg Posted December 4, 2006 Share Posted December 4, 2006 ^ You're such a asslicker! :p:rolleyes: no I'm not Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Nicko84 Posted December 4, 2006 Share Posted December 4, 2006 Easy, concrete and very nice:D.......it's simply Mick Baudelaire:D:D:D:D Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Oenona Posted December 4, 2006 Share Posted December 4, 2006 This is very nice' date=' also.[/size'] Atoms Some people raise uncertainty To a principle As though we were nothing but atoms Atoms don't bleed It's not anticipation makes them breathless They expect nothing And so They've no need Some people say, Nature's dialectic As though she knew how else things could have been Nature doesn't choose She never bates her breath in expectation She's no need And so Nothing to lose http://www.e-poems.org/Chemistry.html I really like that one, Charles! It couldn't picture better what we're studying! :nice: Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Kyuu Posted December 7, 2006 Share Posted December 7, 2006 You Wouldn't Understand Have you ever met a person A person with a hidden face Someone with a mask And when her only task Is to pretend to be glad Have you ever tried to enter her heart Tried to look at every piece That reflects when she falls apart How can she tell you That everyone has been accused And fuck, a familymember was almost abused They all have a bad childhood And why do they pretend like it's all good? :cry: Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Byron369 Posted December 7, 2006 Share Posted December 7, 2006 You Wouldn't Understand Have you ever met a person A person with a hidden face Someone with a mask And when her only task Is to pretend to be glad Have you ever tried to enter her heart Tried to look at every piece That reflects when she falls apart How can she tell you That everyone has been accused And fuck, a familymember was almost abused They all have a bad childhood And why do they pretend like it's all good? :cry: Oh, Elsje....sad & wonderful poem. I'm really sorry if I upset you with that love thingie...I meant no harm ;) And Mike....:happy: Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
ColdMike Posted December 7, 2006 Share Posted December 7, 2006 Aw, Elsje... it makes me cry...:cry: :cry: :cry: :cry: Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Byron369 Posted December 7, 2006 Share Posted December 7, 2006 It's my turn...I guess =) NEVERENDING STORY OF OUR HEARTS Two hearts beating as one. One heart beating as two. As long as one pounds... There will be no dark There will be no light Just us My loneliness, my voice. Your eyes deep as an Ocean of my past. In your reflection, I will always be...me. As long as one pounds... There will be no sorrow. There will be no happiness Only us Closeness that binds us, Distance that prolongs our pain. Blood will connect us, One of these days... For I have no choice. But to keep my heart safe. Keep it in my hands, Bloody and tired. I will wait. Forever. As long as one pounds... There will be two hearts beating as one. There will be one heart beating as two. As long as one pounds... I will wait. Forever. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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