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15 November, 2009 at 4:41 pm #306844
((((((((((((( cath )))))))))))) xxx
15 November, 2009 at 5:09 pm #306845what she says ^^^^^^^
get that coffee poured cath :D
Hey, it may look bad right now, but all will be well, i just know it.
*hugs cath*
15 November, 2009 at 5:10 pm #306846cath I “hug” you everytime I see you…but special hugs this time :lol:
15 November, 2009 at 5:32 pm #306847@cath 55 wrote:
you didnt give me the fairy tale
you gave me much much more
you gave me something money cant buy
you gave me you
you gave me your hand when I was unsteady
you gave me your trust that I will always hold
you gave me something my dear dear friend
more valuable than gold
you gave me your time
you gave me a precious gift you may never understand
but I will always remember, that moment, when
you stood upon the sand.Genuine, moving, and most touching.
=D>
24 November, 2009 at 2:08 pm #306848And as i stood watching
the barren trees
swaying in the cold november breeze
it occured to me
that with…….
or without me……
life would go on………24 November, 2009 at 3:22 pm #306849Imagine for a moment
you couldnt hear…
nothing, not a sound
how would you know
who or what was there?Imagine, for a moment
you couldnt see…
nothing, no colours,
no movement
how would you know
who or what was there?Such accepted things by those of us
who possess the things above
and yet we fail to use them wisely
Especially when we judge……26 November, 2009 at 9:37 pm #306850My mind is like a butterfly
all the colours of the rainbow
and
like the butterfly
barely stopping for breath
barely landing for
longer than a whisper.so tell me
how when the butterfly
carries itself along with the breeze
landing carefully
with barely a sound
on each thought
pondering, for just a moment
then dissapears, silently
as if it
never existedthe gentle breeze of its wings
barely stopping to
emerge each thought
from its cocoon
no time to struggle
or linger for longer than
a heartbeatdoes this mean
that each of those single thoughts
are merely a whisper
in the passage of time
does it mean
that the tiny insignificant time
the butterfly lands
on each trouble
on each whisper in my brain
that really
they are not worth more
than a moments thoughtthat life
is made up of more
than these thoughts
that wind themselves
around my brain
like spaghetti
the butterfly
barely has time
to untangle the mass
but
when all is said and done
perhaps
just perhaps
the winding twisting thoughts
will untangle
all on their own?26 November, 2009 at 9:43 pm #306851I’m covered in spots!!
oh woe is me
im off to a ball
tommorow night you see,
will people look,
will people stare
and not see me
just spots everywhere?i resemble so much something
related too
that creature called Mr Blobby
but me spots ? they aint blue
oh woe is me
i have no way out
as i sit here frowning with a great big pout!!I wanted to impress you see
at the ball tommorow night
I didnt want to be just me
I wanted to be this glamourous person who
was above all them, and beautiful too
and so i guess now, i will just have to pray
that the lights are so low
no one will see em ay?27 November, 2009 at 12:14 am #306852“You’re so pretty and sexy” and I fall at your feet.
“Trust me, I love you” words sounding so sweet.
“I’ll be there for ever” that’s what you said.
“Give me your heart” but you wanted my bed.“Marry me darling” you made me your wife.
“We were meant for each other” but it wasn’t for life.“You’re stupid and ugly” words cutting so deep.
“No one else will have you” cry myself to sleep.
“You’re worthless, you’re nothing” tears me apart.
“I did it because I love you” breaking my heart.“Don’t you dare answer back” making me feel so small.
“Don’t make me beat you” finally taking it all.“You won’t leave me” but I have to to survive.
“You won’t last 5 minutes” disbelief in your eyes.
“You made me do it” desperation sets in.
“It’s because I love you” that’s worn so thin.You thought you’d broken me, killed my spirit
And yes you demeaned me till I found my limits,
Hit rock bottom, the depths of despair
As you stood there laughing, pretending to care.
You said you loved me but it wasn’t real,
Thank god I found that core of inner steel.20 years later and here I am, standing proud, standing strong.
My spirit intact, still alive and every day I prove you wrong.27 November, 2009 at 10:23 am #306853just hugs jen jen xxxx alittle too close for comfort your poem for me but, stay strong my freind xxxxxxxxxxx
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