Sunday, April 11, 2010
A relationship I love to hate
All Truly yours, Alone
Sunday, December 20, 2009
Somebody kill me please, Hillary Hill
while your near me i dont feel blue
and when we kiss i know u need me too
i cant balive i found a love thats so pure and true
But it all was bull-Sh**
It was a goddamn joke
and when i think of you alex,
I hope you fu**ing choke
I hope your glad with what you've done to me
I lay in bed all day long
feeling mentally
you left me here all alone
tears running constatly
ohh somebody kill me please
somebody kill me please
Im on my knees
pretty, pretty please
Kill me! !
I want to die! ! !
Put a bullet in my head! ! ! !
Hillary Hill
Tuesday, November 17, 2009
Thinking of you.
only to bask in your beauty
your eyes that shine like sapphires
your smile that brightens even my sad existence
I envy the wind that runs through your hair
that touches your lips
I long to touch you
to hold you in my arms but I cannot
for your heart belongs to another
so, I can only love you from afar
your friendship means more to me
than anything this world provides
but like an angel you touched my heart
in a way that I've never felt before
cause I've never known what love is until this day
I know that we are only friends
but my heart wishes it to be more
so I will still hope and dream
that one day I can feel your lips pressed to mine
to hold you in my arms and say, 'I love you'
By Lonely Shadow
Saturday, November 14, 2009
With your love
Close to my heart,
I can ask for nothing more,
Near or Far
You will always be my companion forever
I LOVE YOU...
Good Boy
The Beggar
I speak for the poor,who shall hear me?
Did I deserve such a life?
Being born blind and poor means I WONT SURVIVE!
They left me because of this?
I wake up on a blanket of mist
Wondering whether they'll help me atleast!
Oh, they feast! they've developed big cheeks,
My presence in the east takes them to the west.
I live upon the streets
I live among the beggars.
I dream of breads and fruits
But i live on garbage and hand outs.
They ignore me when they see my trace.
where i sit they increase their pace
Even a laughing couple would rather change the smile on their face
And most people have changed their routes because of my place!
Men of the world,would you let me understand
How manage to live with such stand.
A stand to decide not to give!
I hope God will forgive!
Tears roll down my cheeks
When I receive love from my dog-Meek
Who is always there when I cry
And will cry when I die!
-Titus M K
Sunday, November 8, 2009
The Beauty Of A Poem
The beauty of a poem
The beauty of music
The beauty of light
The beauty of life
The beauty which makes us want to live life more
The beauty which pains us inside
The beauty in longing.
The beauty we come upon by surprise
The beauty of the day and the beauty of the night
The beauty we all have inside us
The beauty we can see and feel and never explain
The beauty that lifts us up
The beauty that makes us want to live more
The beauty that makes us reach out to God
The beauty we want to thank God for
The beauty of lilacs
The beauty of autumn leaves
The beauty of the people we love
The beauty that pervades life
The beauty that turns away from us
And will not let us be a part of it
The beauty we hold on to fragilely
As a driven leaf
The beauty the beauty the beauty
Oh life oh God of goodness oh death
The beauty we can never see
And the Beauty within us all
Oh God
The Beauty in us and Beyond us all.
Shalom Freedman