All is quiet. Nothing but the sound of the beating of my frightened heart.
I feel the burning. The pain is unbearable. I feel it crawling up my body. Slicing into my flesh, into my blood.
The tenticles of the dark wrap around my legs, my arms, my throat.
The pull me deep into the black and suffocate my being.
They release me. By my will I control them and they obey.
You thought you could control me well now I am the alpha.
You broke me...they fixed my internal wounds, my cries for the pain to end.
You smashed me to peaces they healed me in return I spare them.
I am now The Alpha. i am the controler now. I say what happens from this day on.
I am the ruler of night. I am Darkness...
And I'm Coming For You.
I feel the burning. The pain is unbearable. I feel it crawling up my body. Slicing into my flesh, into my blood.
The tenticles of the dark wrap around my legs, my arms, my throat.
The pull me deep into the black and suffocate my being.
They release me. By my will I control them and they obey.
You thought you could control me well now I am the alpha.
You broke me...they fixed my internal wounds, my cries for the pain to end.
You smashed me to peaces they healed me in return I spare them.
I am now The Alpha. i am the controler now. I say what happens from this day on.
I am the ruler of night. I am Darkness...
And I'm Coming For You.
(Don't know where this poem came from in my mind...just came to me while listening to The Doors..)
Strange
Is everything strange?
When you are alone, broken and tired
Your feeling of craziness has grown
Hearing voices that weren't there before
They're coming from the walls and even the floor
Telling you to enter your brain, come see what's been hiding...
A world where everything is inside out...
Birds flying in the ocean...
Fish swimming in the sky...
Dogs barking but they make no sound...
The trees grow with their roots to the heavens...
And the people are a faceless crowd...
What is this world you have found?
Are you the only one normal in this world of chaos?
Or are you the strange one?
Strange
Is everything strange?
When you are alone, broken and tired
Your feeling of craziness has grown
Hearing voices that weren't there before
They're coming from the walls and even the floor
Telling you to enter your brain, come see what's been hiding...
A world where everything is inside out...
Birds flying in the ocean...
Fish swimming in the sky...
Dogs barking but they make no sound...
The trees grow with their roots to the heavens...
And the people are a faceless crowd...
What is this world you have found?
Are you the only one normal in this world of chaos?
Or are you the strange one?
If you knew how I felt?
Would you have considered a freak?
Would you have tied me up
If I fought back?
Would you have nailed me to the wall?
Would you have kicked me to the floor?
If you wanted me.
Would I have cried
If you held me in your arms?
Would I have ran away from you?
Would I have turned down the sick offers
If you were weak for a change?
Would I have grown up a killer?
Would I have remained this way
If you were gone?
Would I have still loved you?
To pick on me till my last days this is why i'm so weak
Why can't we live happy in this world
Why do you have to pick on kids that already cut themselves
WHY
Why do you pick on kids to the point that the kill themselves
Why do you pick on kids that they feel worthless to make you feel stronger
Why do you pick on kids to make them feel lonely and unapreciative
Why do ou pick on kids that has mental disability
WHY
Your the reason why
Why kids kill themselves
Double heart=love
No kid knows
and no adult knows
love is a mystery
people intend to find out
but never do
Some say
its when you cant live
without a person
others say
is when you'll do
anything for that person
but whose to say its not both
People say love is
when you want to
take care of someone
for the rest of both of their lives
Or
they will do any thing to
make the others dream
come true
but whose to say its not both
i could be all four but who knows
The truth about love
is that its defined
and emphisized differently
to some
than others
How can you love someone
is it physical?
NO
its a feeling that everyone gets
sometimes its strong
or still developing
But how do you know
If your even In love
By doing things you'd
never do for a person?
what is this feeling
love
it effects our whole lives
we never know how it comes
what it is
all we know is what it feels like
but we never know
until it comes to us
Has it come to you?
I have to write a poem
but I really don't know how.
So maybe I'll just make a rhyme
with something dumb, like "cow."
Okay, I'll write about a cow,
but that's so commonplace.
I think I'll have to make her be...
a cow from outer space!
My cow will need a helmet
and a space suit and a ship.
Of course, she'll keep a blaster
in the holster on her hip.
She'll hurtle through the galaxy
on meteoric flights
to battle monkey aliens
in huge karate fights.
She'll duel with laser sabers
while avoiding lava spray
to vanquish evil emperors
and always save the day.
I hope the teacher likes my tale,
"Amazing Astro Cow."
Yes, that's the poem I will write
as soon as I learn how.
but I really don't know how.
So maybe I'll just make a rhyme
with something dumb, like "cow."
Okay, I'll write about a cow,
but that's so commonplace.
I think I'll have to make her be...
a cow from outer space!
My cow will need a helmet
and a space suit and a ship.
Of course, she'll keep a blaster
in the holster on her hip.
She'll hurtle through the galaxy
on meteoric flights
to battle monkey aliens
in huge karate fights.
She'll duel with laser sabers
while avoiding lava spray
to vanquish evil emperors
and always save the day.
I hope the teacher likes my tale,
"Amazing Astro Cow."
Yes, that's the poem I will write
as soon as I learn how.
I do not own anything. I did not write this, and I do not know the author. I just really like this and wanted to share it.
Who will you be
when faced with the end;
the end of a kingdom,
the end of good men.
Will you run?
Will you hide?
Or will you hunt down evil
with a venomous pride?
Rise to the ashes,
rise to the winter sky,
rise to the calling,
make heard the battle cry.
Let it scream from the mountains
From the forest to the chapel.
Because death is a hungry mouth
and you are the apple.
So who will you be
when faced with the end?
When the vultures are circling
and the shadows descend.
Will you cower,
or will you fight?
Is your heart made of glass?
Or a pure snow white?
Who will you be
when faced with the end;
the end of a kingdom,
the end of good men.
Will you run?
Will you hide?
Or will you hunt down evil
with a venomous pride?
Rise to the ashes,
rise to the winter sky,
rise to the calling,
make heard the battle cry.
Let it scream from the mountains
From the forest to the chapel.
Because death is a hungry mouth
and you are the apple.
So who will you be
when faced with the end?
When the vultures are circling
and the shadows descend.
Will you cower,
or will you fight?
Is your heart made of glass?
Or a pure snow white?
You have many names
The Doctor, Barty Crouch Jr.
But to me?
You're SO much more
You're a hero
A speck of hope for humanity
And when you passed the batton
To the 11th Doctor,
You broke my heart
Better to quite whil you're ahead?
I would fight for you
My beautiful David
When people sy "fake" or "gay
I say
"You don't know"
or
"You wish"
You're amazing
You are astounding
But you are also a human
You are not a Timelord
Or a wizard
And I mustn't forget that
You are just you
You are beautiful
You are David Tennant! <3
The Doctor, Barty Crouch Jr.
But to me?
You're SO much more
You're a hero
A speck of hope for humanity
And when you passed the batton
To the 11th Doctor,
You broke my heart
Better to quite whil you're ahead?
I would fight for you
My beautiful David
When people sy "fake" or "gay
I say
"You don't know"
or
"You wish"
You're amazing
You are astounding
But you are also a human
You are not a Timelord
Or a wizard
And I mustn't forget that
You are just you
You are beautiful
You are David Tennant! <3
When does it stop hurting,
The pain leave,
the hate die?
When will I love you again,
Or you love me?
Life isn't "if",
it's "when"
When will I...
When will you...
When will we...
And what if "When" never comes?
When will when come?
And one more thing, when will you realise
That I'm not a toy?
When will you see,
That my heart is broken, bleeding over you?
But for now,Before "When" comes,
I must forget, if not forgive.
I'm sorry,
That our "When" never came
That you shattered my heart,
That I wasted my time on you!
And now, I'm left sking,
When will my prince, my knight, come?
The pain leave,
the hate die?
When will I love you again,
Or you love me?
Life isn't "if",
it's "when"
When will I...
When will you...
When will we...
And what if "When" never comes?
When will when come?
And one more thing, when will you realise
That I'm not a toy?
When will you see,
That my heart is broken, bleeding over you?
But for now,Before "When" comes,
I must forget, if not forgive.
I'm sorry,
That our "When" never came
That you shattered my heart,
That I wasted my time on you!
And now, I'm left sking,
When will my prince, my knight, come?
The lovesick boy and girl will meet.
Faster will both of their hearts beat.
Amidst the crowd they'll walk with pride.
With their hands intwined, they stride.
They'll target their goals and never miss.
And they'll take it further and have the first kiss.
They'll talk and laugh and cuddle and dream
They'll fall and cry and run and scream.
All the problems start from here.
They won't be easy, they wont be mere.
He'll want to kiss, she'll push away.
She'll want him near, he will not stay.
They'll break apart and will never mend.
This short-lived love is at it's end.
Faster will both of their hearts beat.
Amidst the crowd they'll walk with pride.
With their hands intwined, they stride.
They'll target their goals and never miss.
And they'll take it further and have the first kiss.
They'll talk and laugh and cuddle and dream
They'll fall and cry and run and scream.
All the problems start from here.
They won't be easy, they wont be mere.
He'll want to kiss, she'll push away.
She'll want him near, he will not stay.
They'll break apart and will never mend.
This short-lived love is at it's end.
