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Post by renkhal on Nov 18, 2009 22:30:36 GMT -5
So, I decided that I wanted to post some of my poetry, since I see so many artsy things. I can't draw worth crap, I'll tell you that now.
Anyway, I wrote this... God, two years ago? I don't know; ask Kagami. She was the one it was written for, back either my senior year or my first year of college...
Wait - did I even give this to her?
Nevermind, don't ask her. She probably doesn't know either.
Snow
Pure and unending Like my love for you The snow falls gently Cold on my bare skin
I want to see you I want to feel you But the distance between us Prevents us from being together
Tears form in my eyes But I cannot cry The cold has frozen them Teardrops on my cheeks
Why must we be so far apart? Must all good things end like this? The tears are falling faster now And I can no longer stop them
I long to hold you close To hear your heart beating And feel you close to me Sharing our warmth in this cold snow
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*Kymmi*
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Post by *Kymmi* on Nov 18, 2009 22:52:57 GMT -5
Awwwwwwww. I love it. Totally sets me into the mood! I love poetry. I never post mine tho. =P Dang you're talented tho.
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Post by renkhal on Nov 18, 2009 23:53:43 GMT -5
Thanks, I'm glad you enjoy it! ... I don't usually post my work, but for some reason I just felt like posting it here. =]
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Post by *Kymmi* on Nov 19, 2009 12:59:50 GMT -5
Well I'd like to read more if you ever wanna post any more. ^^
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Post by renkhal on Nov 19, 2009 13:36:38 GMT -5
As soon as I find the flash drive again, I will... I got mad or something and threw it. I think it's behind the bookshelf... And I'm pretty sure that my other two don't have any poetry on them.
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Kaia
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Post by Kaia on Nov 20, 2009 9:29:17 GMT -5
That was lovely!!!!
Yes, please post more. I absolutely love poetry so it would be wonderful if you found your flash drive. I'm sure you have a lot of other nice ones. ^^
I only really write haiku's...
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Post by renkhal on Nov 20, 2009 9:51:50 GMT -5
I like haiku's! I'm not good at them though... I remember trying to do them in Japanese class several years ago. The teacher even made us make books, with needles and thread and paper and cardboard... Me and needles don't really agree...
Ha! I founds one! And I didn't even have to move my bookshelf yet. =D It was posted on a site, and I almost forgot about it... But, yeah. I'm posting it here now too!
Invisible
You walk with him and talk about everything
You hold his hand and smile a little
He turns to hug you and kisses you gently
And you kiss him back, again and again and again
Jealousy rages within me but I hide it
I’m just the friend who listens to you when you need it
And gives you advice as though I didn’t see
I talk to you like I’m just a friend despite my feelings
I hoped and was given denial, rejection, solitude
I love and was beaten again and again by others
I listened and was ignored when I poured everything out
I gave and was tossed aside like a used tissue
I yelled and was ripped apart by my own sadness
I cried and was comforted only by words of comfort
I need more than the occasional whisper of your touch
Just a sentence of comfort and love can’t sustain me
Seeing you daily isn’t like seeing you always and forever
Being yours and having you is my dream, my hope
Despair is my best friend, and depression its cousin
They both live with me, constantly putting me down
Hell is my home, because my heart has gone away
You’ve torn it out and ripped it to pieces without knowing
Why should I stay in this dreadful place
Surrounded by happiness when I am in pieces?
Who shall I turn to when the tears are falling
Because you’ve moved on and left me alone?
I’m nothing, no one, and I’m invisible to you
I forgot this was so sad... This must be another one from my senior year. I was questionably depressed and my parents and friends just made worse back then.
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Kaia
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Post by Kaia on Nov 20, 2009 10:50:37 GMT -5
Even though it's sad, I still really like it. You're really good at this. Most definitely keep this up!
I know what you mean though. I can basically read how I felt through the different times of my life just by the things I wrote as I was experiencing them.
I shared the same feelings. They're no fun, that's for sure. *pat pat*
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Post by renkhal on Nov 20, 2009 12:16:58 GMT -5
Thanks. I actually forgot about this poem until I posted it and reread it. Wow, I wonder what other poems I completely forgot about? Hm... This could be a fun adventure! And since I can't get behind the bookcase until I unpack some more, I'll just have to get into my original handwritten pieces soon...
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Post by Kaia on Nov 20, 2009 12:44:41 GMT -5
Can't wait to hear them! ^^
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Post by Omio on Nov 20, 2009 16:19:19 GMT -5
Hm. Looks as if I have to start myself up a new region; a new aspect to poke in.
Mind you, I'm taking from one. Anyone here heard of Slam Poetry? If so, I can easily pop that out.
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Post by renkhal on Nov 20, 2009 21:15:46 GMT -5
So... I found another random one on my computer... Also probably from my senior year...
And my parents were convinced I wasn't depressed! Tsk tsk... Reasons I walked out after my dad kicked me out and then tried to take it back...Without YouI’m losing myself In this darkness I cannot be found Without you with me I’ve lost my light Since it was you I cannot see Since you left my heart alone I’m an empty shell A bullet already shot Nothing left for me here But to sit and stare at a wall I’ve got my friends But they’re not you I’ll never find a New one soon I poured my heart Like a day I changed for you Just to be pushed away I’m not your pet I’m not your toy Don’t use me like that And then walk away Without you I’m nothing to count on Without you I’m just skin and bones Without you all my tears fall freely now Without you I’m lost forever Without you I cannot find my way Without you I’m free again And I miss the shackles more than ever Oh, and this was original in "song" form... Well, not really, but it was supposed to be. Then I rewrote it and changed some things. Now it's just a poem!
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