Rough Day
He exclaimed through teary eyes as he sniffled a bit feeling emotionally overwhelmed.
Soul Shattering Collapse - medium poem
How do you move on When your dreams have become flawed? You've watched them build up. Nurtured the fields of success and hope Just to watch it burn and decay With the smallest wrong breath, The one wrong question. How do you move on When the...
Lone Wolf
Misery, It is my company, My only constant companion, Who never leaves my side. I awake, It is morning, No one is by my side, Nobody to lick my nose. I sleep, It is late, No one is waiting, Nobody to cuddle with. Every day, Blends...
A Passionate Phenomena - short poem
Falling, falling. Deep down this bright pit. Pinks, oranges, and reds. The colors of the dawn. As I continue down, I feel something stir. Something is awakening Somewhere deep within. A pleasant fire sparks When I meet your gaze. I begin to...
That Tell-Tale Heart, Guilt.
you cradle it in your hands like a lover's beating heart feel its gentle pulse as it tries to dig into your veins you can feel it / a little bit of corruption thriving beneath the surface of skin and flesh and matter you may deserve it / you may...
A Cold Night
#1 of warm-up pieces slowly working myself up back into writing, this was meant to be a snippet to evoke an emotion without any context to guide it. screaming, her lungs burning as her voice rung out down the streets.
DEW
Does morning bring us rays of hope or just another day? Does evening give us chance to cope or just a time to lay? Each time the sun goes overhead, we pass another dawn. Each hour counted till our bed, another memory gone. What chance have we to...
Lonlyness and Stress
Loneliness an empty feeling when no ones around or available to talk to. Stress things and people, friends and family, and job hunting. These are two of the biggest things that make me who i am but also break me down. I am who I am no one else can...
Poem #23
My muscles tremble and spasm, the pain moving to a higher level, at every turn, it gets worse, Powerful, sweet, sharp and unending. Every fiber and strand feels as if ignited, Burning brightly, the heat grows in waves, No end in sight, i feel...
Poem #21
Things change so fast, Reality alters at a changing pace, Growing faster and faster, Pain growing beyond the point of control, etching itself in my muscles and bones, It feels like lava flows through my body, Burning everything to ash. I look...
The True Reason
It is not your eyes that tell it, but the actions and the feeling of this power; the unbreakable and irreversible strength of that such emotion that draws people closer than expected.
Writing.
At the end of the day, all that and more has happened, merely by a few strokes of the writer's pen, that which brings life, emotion, and soul into our existance. ~lwolfeh