The StairsI blacked out on the stairs,Wearing buckle black stilettosHiding my face from youCause you're too pretty to talk.And the girls hid in the stairwell,Faces draining glitter eye shadowAnd told me all their secretsAbout the things you've said to them.I feel like I've crucified you,I'm sorry, my friend.All I want is to stand beside you,Dancing 'til the end.I sat with you on the stairs,Wearing ripped shorts and sneakersI (almost) asked you to danceYou answered yes before I got the words out.My love for you was a flight of stairs,Ascending and then descendingI still write (creepy) poetryThese words are the things I didn't want
Hand in hisI see your hand in his, it burns.I see your heart with his, hell turns.When I hear the news, of your happy life,I die and burn and cry in my strife.You see my dear, I gave you my all.I did not expect it all to fall.When you left, oh how it burned,But I could cope. Or so I learned.But to find that your words weren't all correct,Made wires on my bomb all connect.My heart has been wrenched, torn straight in two.A situation, my dear, my soul blames on you.Honestly I wish that I could be fine,Unfortunately I can’t walk that line.I wish I could stand, smile, ultimately beHappy. But Hun that just isn't me.I feel this has alway
You Don't Even Know Dear __________, You dont even know. You can't even know. I love you. You bully me. You tease me but I know you love me. You love me for who I am. And I am in love with you. So I guess you love me because I love you. You are not my friend. You are not my best friend. You are and will always be much more than that. But to you, I'm just a girl that you don't know you love. You don't even know. You can't even know. You don't even know. You can't even know. I am so much closer than you think. I'm right next to you but a million miles away at the same time. My heart is screaming to you but you hear nothing. My soul beckons for all that you are. But you only hear the grass clapping against eachother in the wind. I
For my loveMy heart is pounding in my ears; I cannot hear a sound;I think you fell from Heaven's clouds, I saw you hit the ground.Your wings unfolded in my heart, I think I fell for you;I didn't know it at the start, I'm lost on what to do.I waited for eternity, For you to give me love,I've waited for you ever since, You fell from God, above.Now that you're safe here in my arms, I fin'ly get to say,I love you with my heart and soul, I feel it ev'ry day.
pyromanticswhere Arsine is romanticand we dance around in circlescolors fill my mind and god this may burn upreal fast but i'm starting to believein destinyi wanna dance in the raini wanna light a matchand watch it burn real fasti wanna roll aroundhot within your sheets i wanna show youand watch it burn real fastand you play pianosometimes i can singit is going to be summer soonlet's hope it doesn'tburn up too fast
Silent roomI'm sat here in a silent room, It's all happening much too soon,I can’t believe, but it appears to be,That you are walking away from me.Things I know, well they've been tough,It kills me to see that you're feeling rough,But my love, this, it’s all too much.Please, I Promise, I’ll do anything,I’ll smile, I’ll laugh, I’ll dance and I’ll sing.I’ll do all that you ask and oh so much more,Just don’t leave me here all cold and sore.Remember the days we've had in the past.Those feelings you had when the die were cast.In the race for your heart, say I’m not last.My darling, m
thomarie- solo dame tiempothomarie- solo dame tiempoestaban dos jovenes enamorados hablando tranquilamente en las escaleras de su instituto.vamos tommy solo dejame ver de que trata tu tarea de ingles prometo no corregir errores - dijo marie mientras trataba de quitarle el folleto de sus manosmarie la razon por el que no te doy el folleto es porque tienes las manos empapadas y ademas yo nunca tengo errores - dijo thomas riendoseja que divertido tommy - dijo marie mientras se secaba las manosbueno pero mira ya estan secas - dijo marie con una sonrisa jugetonabueno toma - dijo thomas sonriendomientras que ellos hablaban se acerco el directorhola jovenes c
Over the Low MountainsMy pupils contract at the bright light before me.Is this what staring into the eyes of love is likeor have I been blinded by the sunlight above me?Life is funny like that sometimes, isn't it?Don't let the world see you cry,when the sun sets over the low mountains.I tried to save your light,but maybe there's no room for me in it.Carry on the fight inside,with or without me right beside you.
Conovery- sowie krolestwoConovery- sowie królestwo Nigdy nie wiedziałam jak ważna jest nasza przeszłość. Przez całe dotychczasowe życie starałam się zapomnieć o niej. Aż do momentu, gdy poznałam prawdę. To kim i jaka jestem. Nie żałuje swoich decyzji. Dowiecie się dlaczego... Zawsze czułam się jak autsajderka. Wychowywałam się w rodzinach zastępczych, ale za każdym razem, gdy dowiadywali się oni o mojej przeszłości porzucali mnie. Mój ojciec był w więzieniu po tym jak w przypływie gniewu zabił matkę.
Es regnetIch gehe durch die WeltMit einem roten Regenschirm.Selbst, dass schwerer Regen fälltSollte mich nicht stör'n.Die rote Nässe tropftVerdampfend auf die weiche Haut.Was auch nur das Trock'ne hofft-Der Tropfenfluss trautDie Hand am Kragen noch,Konserviert die letzte Wärme.Kristall'ner Nebel trägt dochglitzernde Sterne.Weit weg werf ich den Schirm-Hab ich doch Angst dir weh zu tun.Würd' ein Tropfen dir gehör'n,Könnt' ich nicht mehr ruh'n.
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