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There's something I'm feeling.
I'm not quite sure what it is.
I hear time is supposed to be healing.
But all I can think about is...

What?
What is it that I think about?
How my heart bleeds like it's been cut?
Or how much I want to scream and shout?

Can you see this?
Can you see the pain in my eyes?
Can you feel the loss of bliss
As my soul slowly dies?

Do you hear my silent screams
As I try to continue this upward climb?
I've lost all hope on my dreams.
It's time to end this silly rhyme.

My heart has finally bled out.
I can no longer ignore
What I cannot live without.
My feelings have been thrown to the floor,

And there is nothing

The Demon in Us AllUnending rage,
Overwhelming fear,
Unquenched thirst,
Unshed tears
Sharp claws extended,
Teeth bared,
Heart pounding,
Completely unaware
A beast in human form,
The damage has been done,
Its mind is no more,
This battle won't be won
It doesn't know,
Doesn't care,
He watches in agony,
Anguish and despair
It's taken over,
The human in her gone,
Thus he falls apart,
She hid it from him all along.
He didn't know,
He couldn't see,
She was a better actress,
Than he could ever be.
The pain in his heart,
He will forever endure,
All because he fell-
For a mess of a girl.

Push awayPush away
I’m tired of it
i got to let it go
I hate it
My anger gathers up
mostly it
turns from red
to blue
makes me cry
no tears
i feel more
than sorrow
My hate
became to hurt
I gotta push it away
no more
of the problems
Need to be strong
clear my head
leave it all
calm and peace
no room for
other things
i appear myself
struggling from
the problem
dragging me
to the corner
i run fast
and push the problem
down
i defeat it
may come back
I’m ready for the fight
always ready
for any fight
risk it all
to push it down
No more running away
from the problems
want to stab them
and fight them
All the hate
I gather i

Section ASECTION "A"

I am so missing out from this crowd
My silent cries are getting loud
My heart inside me wants to shout
But i am playing a one on one bout
I am missing you my dears a lot
You are so special to me i have no doubt
I wish you were sitting next to me
Like in school we used to be
Playing on mischievous games
Making up funny nick names
Teasing,taunting and whirling around
Missing drills occurring in grounds
Clapping just after the drum sounds
Making lines of zig-zag rounds
Polishing our fleets with chalk dust
Playing on swings with reddish rust
Protesting against the atrocities of school
We never enjoyed our Admin rule
Banging teachers

RabbiaRabbia, mi brucia da dentro
mi sale sopra agitandosi
e poi scende ancora in basso.

Del mio corpo fa preda,
si allunga per le braccia,
passa per le gambe

e come quei guerrieri, di
tutto fa erba bruciata.

Quanto tempo resterò, prima
ancora di diventare pazzo,
mi vedo con i denti schiacciati
e spaccati come vetri

che essi soli fanno suoni tanto
terribili, che neanche un cane
si avvicinerebbe. I miei occhi
rossi, vedranno il mondo in sangue

e le mie labbra nere, lo toccheranno.
Mi muoverò come un manichino, come
se fossi congelato, e spaventerò
qualsiasi cosa davanti a me.

Ma sarò solo, in rabbia, i

Ghandi's Words An eye for an eye makes the whole world blind,
Blind to the truth between the lines.
Lines that lead us on and on
On until we are good and gone
Gone but certainly not forgotten
Forgotten with the flesh that is rotten
Rotten and di

The DraftThou art from the ground to come,
And unto the ground shall one day go,
Battles are fought to be won,
And all we’ll take is what we know.
For no Saxon will have his treasure,
The toll man is not want of gold,
Kings may claim the greatest pleasure,
But a peasant in death thou will behold.
All in life is but flesh
And Blood will not surpass the Age,
Then I be of flesh and blood,
So death will draft my final page.
Thy Chapters meat for worms just food,
My soul is lain beside the Rood.

Brightness of the Moon.I defined my shame; I cursed myself with a new name. I sold my soul, then tore down my every gracious goal.

My freedom my feast, be I prince or pauper or priest. Crying on my knees, I pray someone will be there please.

My soul a hole, the scar of the beauty I stole. I pack my trunk, perhaps I will go become a monk.

I walk through heath, my thoughts on death as my relief. She appears in hay, asking me to join her for today.

Innocent so long ago, yet she still believes it I know. Delusions are so unreal, yet she is still here I feel.

Is this some joke, for she says I am not broke? Never listen to her, I know I am a vile cur. The ship is pa

AngerAnger

Anger, burning me from the inside
It goes up my body surging
and then it goes down to me again.

Of my body, it makes a prey,
I feel it along my arms,
passing for my legs

and like the warriors, of
everything it founds will burn down.

How long will i last,
before i'll become crazy,
i see myself with crushed teeths
like glasses.

They make such horrible sounds,
not even a dog would come close to me.
My red eyes,
will watch the world in blood

and my black lips, will touch it.
I'll move frantic, like
if i was iced, and everything
near to me will be afraid.

But i'll be alone, in anger, looking for something,
that i'll not

RabbiaRabbia, mi brucia da dentro
mi sale sopra agitandosi
e poi scende ancora in basso.

Del mio corpo fa preda,
si allunga per le braccia,
passa per le gambe

e come quei guerrieri, di
tutto fa erba bruciata.

Quanto tempo resterò, prima
ancora di diventare pazzo,
mi vedo con i denti schiacciati
e spaccati come vetri

che essi soli fanno suoni tanto
terribili, che neanche un cane
si avvicinerebbe. I miei occhi
rossi, vedranno il mondo in sangue

e le mie labbra nere, lo toccheranno.
Mi muoverò come un manichino, come
se fossi congelato, e spaventerò
qualsiasi cosa davanti a me.

Ma sarò solo, in rabbia, i

Section ASECTION "A"

I am so missing out from this crowd
My silent cries are getting loud
My heart inside me wants to shout
But i am playing a one on one bout
I am missing you my dears a lot
You are so special to me i have no doubt
I wish you were sitting next to me
Like in school we used to be
Playing on mischievous games
Making up funny nick names
Teasing,taunting and whirling around
Missing drills occurring in grounds
Clapping just after the drum sounds
Making lines of zig-zag rounds
Polishing our fleets with chalk dust
Playing on swings with reddish rust
Protesting against the atrocities of school
We never enjoyed our Admin rule
Banging teachers

I have triedI have tried, it's true
But my vision is red, my thoughts are blue
So I pick up the gun and in a moment or two
I'll be far away, happy, smiling at you

Divento MattoDivento matto,
rabbia furia odio
rancore.
Tutte mi salgono in alto

Come dovessi vomitare litri
di alcool, ma le rimando
in basso.

Le vene mi scoppiano.
Sputo sangue dalle tempie,
Come fiotti.

Naso, bocca, denti orecchie,
tutto mi sanguina dalla rabbia.

Gli occhi sono rossi,
esplodono di sangue nero,

Il mio cuore continua a premere piu rabbia,
Ogni battito ogni colpo di rabbia sale.

Devo fermarlo questo cuore prima che mi uccide,
brucio nella rabbia che mi uccide.

Lo stomaco si lamenta, le gambe sono ghiacciate.
Brucio di fuoco nero.

DEAR BELOVEDDEAR BELOVED
Look to the falling pearl drops
Forming a necklace on crops
Shining so bright in the lightning sun
Telling me today is going to be fun
Tell me whenever you are done
We'll hop into the ride till we all will won
Falling swiftly on my face
With such a beautiful pace
Rain drops have always been divine
Falling on me in a line
I know this is a big sign
Telling me my beloved is only mine
Standing alone for hours in rain
Nothing has even gone in vain
My beloved has always felt my pain
He has always kept my wishes in main
He took care of me when i went insane
And bestowed me with everything i wished to gain
We know everything never remain

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Chatter chatter unsubsiding
Without form yet all confining
All the sound within one place
Stuck inside with little space

Must keep up with concentration
Do not stray from destination
Hard to do when you can't hear
Your own thoughts just disappear

Noisy noisy losing focus
What you hear sounds just like locust
Eating up your thoughts like grass
Trying not to break like glass

Straining straining to continue
Do not wish to move from venue
But you cannot concentrate
You have too much on your plate

Your insides are fraught with anger
All that's stored can lead to danger
Yet you cannot change what's wrong
Unless you have on

SensesSenses

Hear: silence, quiet, mute
Lack of sound you can't compute
Sight: vision, dark and black
Colors drained and light you lack

Taste: ashes, nothing, sand
All the things you eat are bland
Touch: feeling, pressure, numb
Nothing felt, not even scum

Smell: flowers, pastries, stink
All still there, or so you think
Sniff; neutral, only air
Falling into disrepair

Senses: failing. Outlook: bleak
All is lost and you feel weak
Last, finally, conscience fades
All senses have been forbade

StressStress

Working every morning
Working every night
Your job gives you money
Helps you pay for light

Raising up your children
Teaching right from wrong
Showing them how to read
Even teaching song

With your steady income
You pay off the house
No one has to worry
You sleep like a mouse

The moment you wake up
There is peace no more
Your son comes up to you
Says his throat is sore

You call up the doctor
Check the coffee pot
There is nothing in it
It's not even hot

You tell them the problem
They put you on hold
And while all this happens
Breakfast's getting cold

You look up at the clock
You are almost late!
You quickly scar

NightfallNightfall

Darkness surrounding
Cloud covered skies
Shadows are flowing
Fear's in your eyes

A dark blackened veil
That blocks all sight
The world is hidden
From you this night

The sun has fallen
The moon has rose
Yet you cannot see
Past your own nose

As thick as a fog
Yet can't be held
Into the darkness
Everything melds

Sounds become louder
Your fears increase
Your senses are locked
Without release

Wings beat near your head
You conscience jumps
You hear claws scratching
Fast your heart pumps

You wildly search
Trying to see
The thing that exists
Or might not be.

Then pain sears your mind
Claws rake your head
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Friendship

by ~DarcblakWolf, Mar 1, 2011, 4:05:09 PM
Literature / Poetry / General Poetry / Concrete Poetry

Friendship

Friends are good to have around
When you are feeling down.
They can always cheer you up
And take away your frown.

Friends can make you laugh and cry
Or make you smile once more.
They are always there for you,
Even when you feel tore.

It's an extremely tight bond
That almost none can bend.
It's also a great pleasure
To be called a best friend.

Though you and your friends may fight
And start to bite and claw,
You will get back together,
And shake each others' paw.

Never give up on your friends;
They won't give up on you.
If you say you'll stand by them
Then they will stand by you.

Friendshipby ~DarcblakWolf

Literature / Poetry / General Poetry / Concrete Poetry

©2011-2013 ~DarcblakWolf

This is a poem about friendship and how friends can affect how you feel, and how close that bond can sometimes be.

© ~DarcblakWolf

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~redwolf1805 Mar 29, 2011

its so true!

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~DarcblakWolf Mar 29, 2011

Yeah, thanks!

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~redwolf1805 Apr 2, 2011

np!

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~DarcblakWolf Apr 4, 2011

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Mood: Caring

~Aurelio-hl2 Mar 8, 2011 Student Digital Artist

hoo .. XD cute, jaja, it's true XD

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~DarcblakWolf Mar 8, 2011

Yep, though I face-pawed myself when I saw that I rhymed you with you!

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~IndiTheWolfy Mar 5, 2011 Student Digital Artist

this is so cool! love the words they are so true

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~DarcblakWolf Mar 5, 2011

Thanks! Aren't they though?

After I read the poem, I noticed I rhymed you with you and had to face-palm my self.

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~IndiTheWolfy Mar 5, 2011 Student Digital Artist

yes the are

lol

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~DarcblakWolf Mar 6, 2011

I might have rhymed the same word, but it still brings across the message.

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