picture post and poetry

[IceBananas]

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Is that your favorite poem?  

[One Flew The Cuckoos Nest]

No, not really. It's not really a poem either. It's just a small clip from the short story The Black Cat by Edgar Allan Poe  

[Seelennacht]

I love that story heart  

[Kawaii_Cookay]

4laugh yay we r getting people to notice the forumn yay  

[Palleas Greenleaf]

Here's a poem I wrote out of insomnia, dunno, just random rantings and I wrote it down. I always dreamed of flying, so...

If I were to fall from the sky
I would wonder how long I’d fall from so high
I’d tinkle a star like a mellifluous bell
The sweet sound echoing as I fell
The clouds would be soft as feather
And smell of lavender, lilac and heather
The sunset would turn the horizon rose-pink
I’m still falling, but I don’t care if I’d sink
Because the stars grow brighter in violet
And the sky colorful as a painting palette
I’d fish swimming comets by
With rainbow strings as I fly
The stars would keep tinkling sighs
And they’d shine aglow in front of my eyes
And when I’ve finally fallen away
With the stars’ rays dancing ballet
I’d float on the ocean that same night
The water mirroring the sky bright
The sky would never fade
Like a painting God had made
So I’d create another hook and eye
And fish out more stars from the sky.  

[One Flew The Cuckoos Nest]

Wow, that's really good for just being a random rant.  

[Palleas Greenleaf]

Really? Thank you! I just hope I'll be good enough for the poetry contest in tuesday...  

[Seelennacht]

I think you already are.  

[Palleas Greenleaf]

Thank you!!! and oh, yeah, I won that contest.  

[Seelennacht]

Awesome!  

[infinite-requiem]

Alone

Retreat
Concave inside
loneliness of
alone
unimportant to
other people
is my aura
off?
Shy away
look down
avert gaze
repeat
shy away
look down
avert gaze
Repeat.
lack of care
full of knowledge
concave inside.
loneliness of
myself
a shadow
a ghost
no one sees
the existent being
am I here?
brighten
no pain
I like you
now leave
echo of hallways
of my soul
I can hear myself
in the crevasses
of my gray flesh
sometimes
I even ignore
myself
 

[BlueSilverWater]

I don't have a picture for this and it's short...This is a poem about hiding pain

Pain Can be Invisible....

On the outside you see me as happy, smiling is the only thing you think I know how to do.
But on the inside my heart is filled with sorrow, I cry every night silently in my room, my tears fall becoming a pool of glistening waterdrops.
I have almost been fully taken over by the waves of sadness and depression.
Yet you still think my life is worry free.

( I must admit that my poems don't make sense sometimes I just write random emotions that I feel. Some people don't get how I feel some people don't even know.... burning_eyes )