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        FearandLoathing
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        Thu 05/27/10 01:36 AM
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      Twitch, click, a quick fix,
 Grey, brain, chains stained, Scarlet, sharpen, foreseen limitation, To shield, to feel, too real, Mind dines on the hearts rhyme, I don't know, could close, it shows, I wish I didn't feel like this, so stiff, Vacant, space in, shame created, Door close, comatose, some hope, Walled in bricks, sick, this pit, Hate just doesn't feel the same, I don't know, could close, it shows, I wish I didn't feel like this, so stiff, I wish, for more than this, quivered lips, My heart, still apart, just a shard, Clear coat, blue stones, in it alone, Black and white, with a shade of grey, Hint of indigo, blissful yellow, My handful of stones to throw, To shield, to feel, too real, Mind dines on the hearts rhyme, I don't know, could close, it shows, I wish I didn't feel like this, so stiff, I've seen myself bleed, coup de grâce, Upon a stage, dressed for shade, abate, Stake, slave to rage, I can't make, Limits and pivots of a symbolic sentence, Caged, in this race, this is what I create, Hypnotized, mesmerized, what I see through my eyes, To shield, to feel, too real, Mind dines on the hearts rhyme, I don't know, could close, it shows, I wish I didn't feel like this, so stiff, I write, to remind, myself of this time, That I went blind, couldn't sign, these lines, Or when I went mute, couldn't whistle a tune, I jot these letters, to reminisce when time was better, This ink doesn't fade, it doesn't shake, or break, The pen doesn't run dry, or write white-lies, My paper doesn't tear, or run clear, it stays here, Most of all, I write because I can't speak properly... | |
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      if i could paint the sky with blood i would
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      Thanks?
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      very nice ((Fear))
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| if i could paint the sky with blood i would     | |
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|  Very nice Fear. I wish I could listen to the music while I read it. | |
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      http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LXIWRan3XGY
 That's the music I used as a backdrop. Thanks for the comments.     | |
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      Wow, Fear, the frustration feeling in in this poem seems powerful.
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      That is an intense song.  I feel the frustration too.
 Thanks Fear   | |
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      Felt it as I read it, good write   | |
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      Awesome write, friend!
 There's an almost tangible tension in the lines here. Bravo. | |
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      Thanks everyone, really means a lot.  Glad you could feel what I felt when I wrote this, relation is so much easier when it doesn't need to be explained.
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      Nice dude that rocks 
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      still not love, but you are growing on me...   | |
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      Underneath it all I still sense a sensitivity to life, love, hurt and longing...  nice job   | |
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      Thank you, much appreciated, really.
 I'll get you one day, kc, one day.   | |
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      Wow, is the word. The intensity.....Wow.
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      Thanks, Phuque2, much appreciated mate.
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