Well i've lost my book of poetry i had half filled up with poems and various writings of sorts,but here are some i found that weren't in the notebook or were written recently...
This first one is a song:
*Why Suicide?*
She Took Her Own Life
They Blamed It On Him
He Loved Her So Deeply
They Didn't Understand
They Ruled It A Homocide
They Didn't Listen When He Cried
She Loved Him More Than Life It's self
She Didn't Think He Felt The Same
She Took His Knife And Took Her Life
She Didn't Know He Wanted Her To Be His Wife
When He Found Her He Went Insane
He Took The Knife In A Fit Of Rage
And Threw It In The Flame
He Felt Weak And Helpless And Just Laid Down And Cried
He Held Her In His Arms And Screamed:
WHY SUICIDE?!
When People Asked Him Why He Killed HerHe Said That She Killed Him When She Killed Herself
And He Said He Only Tried To Love Her
And Then He'd Start To Cry
WHY SUICIDE?!
The Homocide Was On TV
Everywhere He Looked They Asked
Why'd He...Why'd He Do It?!
They Sentenced Him To Death
They Offered Him A Release From This Horror
He Didn't Cry When They Strapped Him Down
They Would Finally Ease His Pain
Once They Put In The Needle
Before They Flipped The Switch
His Eyes Filled Up With Tears
And In A Voice Barely Above A Whisper
He Asked One More Time
Why Suicide?!
*No Name For This One,Never Finished It Either*
World Is Grey When Thoughts Of Depth Go Unperceived From Loss Of Explaination
When Words That Flow Like Wine Are Lost Through Bad Translation
From One Soul To Another
Thoughts Can Not Be Described
Building Up Frustration Then Hiding It Deep Inside
To Be Understood By Other Souls
One Must Understand Ones Self
Without Words To Understand
Confusion's All That's Felt
Left Wondering With Misery
Loved Souls Become Quite Lost
Lost Souls Can't Let Their Thoughts Flow Free Until They Are Explained
And Therefore Tend To Dwell On Thoughts While Blocking Out The Pain
The Pain Is Unlike Any Other
More Intense If Nothing Else...
When I Get In The Same State Of Mind I Was In When I Wrote This Ages Ago,I'll Continue It Perhaps..
*LOVE*
I Thought
I Wished
I Hoped
I Had
I Fucked It Up
Now I'm Back To Square One
*Freedom Has A Price*
I Am Trapped
I Try To Break Free
All Alone
It Cannot Be
So I Ponder
My Thoughts Run Wild
I Break The Lock
I Kill The Child
Little Did I Know
That Child Was Me
Well I Fucked It Up
But Atleast I'm Fee
But Then...That's All That Matters...Right?
I Guess We'll See
*Up-Down-It's Over-The End*
You're Hell Bent On Fucking Up My Mind
But I Love You Still
I Feel This Torture Of Every Kind
God I Wish I Had More Will
You Beat Me Up
You Beat Me Down
You Screw Me Up
You Screw Me All Around
Now It's My Choice
What Do I Do?
Why Couldn't You Just Love Me Too?
You Fucked Me Up
You Fucked Me Down
Why Did I Take It?
Why Did I Take Your Fucking Shit?
Damned If I Know...
You Tore Me up
You Tore Me Down
Never Again
My Pain Must End
I Load The Gun
I Take My Aim
I Shoot You Dead
I Walk Away
*You Are Insane*
You Are Insane
You Jump On A Train
Out In The Rain
You Say To Pray
That You Will Not Die This Very Day
20 Years Later You Stand In The Rain