Poetry. An expession of your fantasies, desires, and angst

[Chasing_Windmills]

((A Poem for Melting_Mascara, who can keep her sorrows to herself and stop messaging me about that time she tried to run over that blasted cat.))

The wind blows in
A thunderstorm
It suits the mood you're in
Lightning strikes
And the wind does mourn
Just like the mood you're in
Rain pours down
In frantic torrents
And we all watch on
As your mascara melts

A child falls
And begins to cry
You feel the pain he's in
He starts to bleed
Down his left side
You know the pain he's in
He waits until
His mother comes
And we all watch on
As your mascara melts

Your imaginary friend
Talks of suicide
Your heart collapses in
She drowns herself
Til the pain subsides
You wither from within
You can't make it to
Her funeral
And we all watch on
As your mascara melts

You search the world
For better things
This site does suck you in
You find new friends
And the joy they bring
This site does keep you in
But against all odds
Your sorrow stays
And we all watch on
As your mascara melts

[Melting_Mascara]

Dear Chasing_Windmills
You think your “o” so cool
All you do is chase things
And stand like windmills do
My heart bleeds constantly
I’ll make a doll of you
To seal my wounds
And poke it to all night though
SO now I will cry
Tears of joy
And make sure your like
A transvestite boy
Boo hoo to you
Your probably a man
Who watches Starwars
And doesn’t bathe at all and more
My mascara shall burn though your heart
Burn though your mind
With such a passion
That not even Windmills cant help you stand!

((P.s I got that stupid cat. heh

[noaizuma]

(for Chasing-Windmills. No cats were harmed in the making of this terrible poem)

Windmills are so proud and true, standing tall against the blue.
Killing cats one should not do, making them cry and say mew.

For while its true that life is filled with pain, desperation and despair.
With a friend's sure hand upon your own, you can make it anywhere.

Life is short and life is hard, of this I can attest.
But blindly attacking those one does not know, of this I must protest.

Slander is raised against my friend, of a nature most uncouth.
Genital of soul and sweat of smile, is closer to the truth.

So chase on after those windmills, as they spin forever on.
With knowledge that behind you lye, friends for you to call upon.

[Invisible_Fool]

Trying to remember a very very very old poem...

Blood drips and shines eerily in the moonlight.
My heart pounds, the only beating one in sight.
The river of blood off my silver dagger drips.
I move through the gore, and my boot slips.
For the sake of my purpose I must not exist.
My training reminds me I should become one with the mist.
I must vanish into the shadows and blend in.
My task too important and time too thin.
The job not yet done, but so far superb.
My terror will be felt, too much blood on the curb.
There is more blood to be let, and I should not stall.
Tonight my enemies up on my blade shall fall.

[Melting_Mascara]

Why My Mascara Truly Drips

There is a reason why I'm Like this.
But I'm not sure exactly why.
I forgot to take my medicine.
The beast comes out from inside.
I live with a family of six.
I'm the eldest one sadly.
And Always I am missed.
It saddens me.
I just want some attention.
My parents never listen.
Yelling at me for reasons unknown.
Reading my things.
Sending me to therapy.
I make dolls to keep me from truly bleeding inside.
Yelling at me for all kinds of things.
But maybe I'm mildly deranged.
They make me take more medicine
To calm down deep inside.
I hate how things are
Live truly is dark.

[Shizuma-chan]

A HIku made by me! I hope I get the patterns right.

Playing games
Pressing the buttons
Furiously
Always trying
Winner


Is that a HIku? I wonder if anyone else will do one to!

[Melting_Mascara]

Suffering is me
Pain is the ground I walk on
Dispair is the air I breathe
Anguish is the bed I die on
Writhing is how I leave

[Hana]

There's too much depression in this thread, so have a really bad attempt at my poetry-esque nightmares XD I blame college for lack of proper writing skills at this moment in time, though y'all know it's just me XD

Warm breath glides teasingly past my ear
I’m suddenly aware that you are here

Hands massage my neck and back
While the pout I wear begins to crack

Lips that I’d begun to miss
Meet my cheek in a tender kiss

Fingers trace softly down my face
Every touch makes my heart race

Then you sling your arms casually round my hips
A smile flits swiftly across my lips

You’re sweet and kind and gentle too
I really could fall for someone like you...

===

Don't ask, it's the first thing that came to mind.

[Nuklear Disaster]

This is from my school's local competition. You had to write a poem, but could only use the Chemical Symbols on the Periodic Table. Here she goes.

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As I WAs WAlKIN'

He WAs SMoKIN'

As He WAS DyIN'

I WAS LaFFIn'

"Th' SMoKEs AsSAsSaNaTiN' YOU!"

ThRu HIS SmOKE

He CrIEs, "No," *CoFF CoFF*

I Am FIn-" *CoFF CoFF*

He RuNS, Ore AtTeMtS Ta'

BeFORe He CoffS AgIN.

[Shizuma-chan]

Work can be Stressful

Work can be stressful
And very annoying
Sometimes it hurts
because people ignore you
and They laugh or start snoring
You Present them an Idea
Or may be a thought
but its either rejected
Miss understood
Or maybe it sits there and rots

Its good to have income
A place to call your own
Some thing to eat
And maybe a full bag of scones

But when you work really hard
And people keep you down
Its hard to move up
Hey but its not worth to frown

Stand up and fight
Fight back with all your might
Show them what you can do
And prove that you can move
Straight up to the top
And then some to Pop

Work can be stressful
But You will always rock.