yes, almost all of my poems are dreary but they are well made if i do sayso my self. it would really please me if you commented and liked my peoms that i slaved away at. i always insist that my works are perfect. enjoy!
- Created By momo and kiro
serenity -poem
Let your mind be at peace,
Let your spirit be at rest,
Drift off to sleep,
With a soothing caress.
Let your body go limp,
And let your eyes close,
Stay still on the ground,
While your mind goes.
And as cherry blossoms fall,
Down on your face,
Not a single thing,
Looked out of place.
in the blackest place - poem
In a pitch dark room,
In the blackest place,
I’m Locked in a room,
And going insane.
The darkest black, is all I see,
And no light can enter this room,
A person of black ice appears,
Speaking freezing cold words.
These ugly words,
Mangle my soul,
Echo in my head,
And mess with my mind.
My body is weak,
I can’t move at all,
I am trapped in this dark place,
Where the only color is,
Black
an ode to a dog in the road -poem
A dog in the street,
Crossing without worries,
No one is coming,
He is in plain sight.
A car comes fast,
Not even slowing,
It sees in the street,
On the flat land.
Crash! Thud!
A dog has fallen,
The car never slowed,
It stood no chance.
It had a family,
And a home,
The children so sad,
The dog’s life is broken.
It won’t get up,
And never again will it move,
From the side of the road,
Where the noble dog fell.
The body is still warm,
As it starts to rain,
And everything is wet,
Except the place where he lays.
And the havens wept,
For the loss of life.
you will suffer like me
As lay on the floor,
My eyes must be wrong,
You wouldn’t do this,
Not to me.
I lay here in blood,
This cant be your doing,
My eyes must be wrong,
Everything’s a bit blurry.
I won’t believe,
That you did this,
My eyes are failing,
And I can hardly see.
I must have been wrong,
My subconscious if fading,
Into the black oblivion,
Of nothingness.
I won’t ever come out ,
If I fall in, so I flee,
I catch a glimpse of your face,
And reach for your back.
You turn around ,
And on your face,
Is a sick smile,
And you’re covered in blood.
My blood,
Dark and red,
How could you do this?
I’m still in denial.
How could you cut me down?
I thought I knew you,
I was obviously wrong,
But I won’t let you go.
I hold you tight,
And as you stand there,
Laughing at me,
In your sick way.
I grasp the dagger,
That you had used on me,
And embracing you tightly,
And I stab you from behind.
Because if I’m going to die,
At your hands,
Then I’m going to take you with me,
And you will suffer like me.
secrets - poem
Secrets are lurking every where
In the shadows
In the dark
Every one has a secret they wanna hide
To cover them up
They tell you lies
That even you can realize
Aren’t one damn bit true
Secrets can shift
Into any shape or size
They trick you into thinking
They are just another shadow you are walking by
They are just too tricky
To slick and to sly
You better keep and eye out
Or say good-bye
Because they lurk around every corner
Following you around
Soon they will catch up with you
And pull you down
The secrets that can hide
Could strangle you, corrupt your mind
And leave you wishing
You had just stayed inside
Shine the light and find the truth
Look the secrets in the eye
And tell them you don’t buy
The lies that cover up the truth
Let no truth be a secret
Believe no lie that stands before it
Find the truth because you know you want it
And let the secrets hide no more
