Sadness for all the dreams unopened
Lonelness when left behind
Bitter towards those whose light burns brighter the mine
Love when love isn't there
Angry when nothing has happened
Fusterated and stuck going nowhere
Happy to be me dispite it all
Lucky to feel another eight emotional rainbow.
Saturday, November 7, 2009
The words on the page
feelings in my heart.
I express them with grace
but not to another's face.
They are dreams
secrets untold
the part of me
where the me breaks free.
feelings in my heart.
I express them with grace
but not to another's face.
They are dreams
secrets untold
the part of me
where the me breaks free.
The Other Side Of Me Not Breathing
Count your lucky stars
and beware of the New Moon
for the wooded daylight
will still your everything.
Dusk will break your spirit
and Twilight will play with your heart
as the Eclipse burns a hole.
What once once
won't be the same
and a part of me will be gone
the other side of me not breathing.
and beware of the New Moon
for the wooded daylight
will still your everything.
Dusk will break your spirit
and Twilight will play with your heart
as the Eclipse burns a hole.
What once once
won't be the same
and a part of me will be gone
the other side of me not breathing.
Thursday, August 27, 2009
Just being silly
Lollipops and dreams,
ice cream and butterflies,
frenchfries and fairytales,
everything and in between.
Homemade strawberry cake,
oozing chocolete pudding,
useless it seems,
sprinkles among the silly,
everyone thinks I'm crazy.
ice cream and butterflies,
frenchfries and fairytales,
everything and in between.
Homemade strawberry cake,
oozing chocolete pudding,
useless it seems,
sprinkles among the silly,
everyone thinks I'm crazy.
Thursday, August 20, 2009
My body shook with fright
as a vision came to mind.
A woman with dark brown hair
and the reddest eyes I had ever seen,
staring at my beloved Jasper.
Her smile was sinister
and her movements careful and slow.
She wore a long green dress
and spoke with a voice
of Mexican desent.
If I were human
my body would have been covered in goosebumps.
"Jasper," she said seductively,
and right there my breathing stopped,
though my body needed no breath.
"I've missed you. You never said goodbye."
Jasper turned his head,
I was nowhere to be found.
"What do you want Maria?" he asked.
"Can't a girl visit her old friend?"
Maria moved in closer.
"Not when she caused so much pain and made me a monster," Jasper replied.
His face was ferce and angry.
Never had I seen him like that
except at battle.
"I want you back," Maria cooed.
"You were always my best soilder."
"Never," Jasper gritted.
"As you probably already know
I have difference a exsistence now.
One I'm not ashamed of."
"But I can give you so much more," Maria said.
So close to Jasper now.
She reached over to touch his scars.
I shuttered
and my fists clenched automatically.
Maria's hand worked her way up Jasper's arm
and to his face.
She ran her fingers across his lips.
In all my vampire life
never had I ever been more scared,
more angry,
and more disghusted.
Jasper flinched and with speed
moved away from Maria's touch.
But Maria was not going to take no for an answer.
She ran faster then lighting
and the next thing I knew
her lips were on my Jazz.
My vision ended there
and I awoke.
A strong desire to rip the head of the bitch
lingering on my mind.
as a vision came to mind.
A woman with dark brown hair
and the reddest eyes I had ever seen,
staring at my beloved Jasper.
Her smile was sinister
and her movements careful and slow.
She wore a long green dress
and spoke with a voice
of Mexican desent.
If I were human
my body would have been covered in goosebumps.
"Jasper," she said seductively,
and right there my breathing stopped,
though my body needed no breath.
"I've missed you. You never said goodbye."
Jasper turned his head,
I was nowhere to be found.
"What do you want Maria?" he asked.
"Can't a girl visit her old friend?"
Maria moved in closer.
"Not when she caused so much pain and made me a monster," Jasper replied.
His face was ferce and angry.
Never had I seen him like that
except at battle.
"I want you back," Maria cooed.
"You were always my best soilder."
"Never," Jasper gritted.
"As you probably already know
I have difference a exsistence now.
One I'm not ashamed of."
"But I can give you so much more," Maria said.
So close to Jasper now.
She reached over to touch his scars.
I shuttered
and my fists clenched automatically.
Maria's hand worked her way up Jasper's arm
and to his face.
She ran her fingers across his lips.
In all my vampire life
never had I ever been more scared,
more angry,
and more disghusted.
Jasper flinched and with speed
moved away from Maria's touch.
But Maria was not going to take no for an answer.
She ran faster then lighting
and the next thing I knew
her lips were on my Jazz.
My vision ended there
and I awoke.
A strong desire to rip the head of the bitch
lingering on my mind.
Sunday, August 16, 2009
Through the punches that are thrown,
and hits to the heart,
keep on smiling dispite it all.
Show the world you are strong.
Prove to the world they are wrong.
What's privite is yours
and yours only.
Those others are below the under.
You are talent,
real with class,
they are not.
and hits to the heart,
keep on smiling dispite it all.
Show the world you are strong.
Prove to the world they are wrong.
What's privite is yours
and yours only.
Those others are below the under.
You are talent,
real with class,
they are not.
When I'm still hoping,
still dreaming,
I'll forever keep
what makes me happy.
_________
Maybe someday
a dream will come true
and this heart of mine will be full.
still dreaming,
I'll forever keep
what makes me happy.
_________
Maybe someday
a dream will come true
and this heart of mine will be full.
Saturday, August 15, 2009
I lay here a broken frame of what I used to be,
the glass shattered,
the picture no longer recognizable.
And with that,
I cannot be repaired.
the glass shattered,
the picture no longer recognizable.
And with that,
I cannot be repaired.
How I Long To Hear My Lullaby
How I Long To Hear My Lullaby
Oh how I long to hear my lullaby,
and not dream of a nightmare without you.
How I long to hear my lullaby,
and awake to your arms holding me.
How I long to hear my lullaby,
and erase all this pain inside of me.
How I long to hear my lullaby,
my sweet lullaby,
peaceful lullaby,
Come back to me...
Oh how I long to hear my lullaby,
and not dream of a nightmare without you.
How I long to hear my lullaby,
and awake to your arms holding me.
How I long to hear my lullaby,
and erase all this pain inside of me.
How I long to hear my lullaby,
my sweet lullaby,
peaceful lullaby,
Come back to me...
Melinda, Bella
Melinda, Bella
With who I am
and who I'm not,
I cannot erase what has happened
nor can I erase these moments in the now.
Unable to say a word,
taunted by the nightmares,
a ragged doll of who I used to be.
I cry and scream out,
and yet no one seems to hear,
locked inside my lonely closet,
with nothing but 'trees' numbing me.
Tried and weak,
terrified and lonely,
angry and depressed,
yet no one seems to know.
With who I am
and who I'm not,
I cannot erase what has happened
nor can I erase these moments in the now.
Unable to say a word,
taunted by the nightmares,
a ragged doll of who I used to be.
I cry and scream out,
and yet no one seems to hear,
locked inside my lonely closet,
with nothing but 'trees' numbing me.
Tried and weak,
terrified and lonely,
angry and depressed,
yet no one seems to know.
A Question
A Question
If you left me with the reason
that I would be safer without you,
then why did you leave me
with all this pain?
If you left me with the reason
that I would be safer without you,
then why did you leave me
with all this pain?
The edge of the cliff feels peaceful,
yet the sorrow still remains.
Time passes by
and I hardly know it exsists.
As I fall,
the water below awaits
and I'm unaware of the days ahead.
Let the waves cover me whole.
yet the sorrow still remains.
Time passes by
and I hardly know it exsists.
As I fall,
the water below awaits
and I'm unaware of the days ahead.
Let the waves cover me whole.
A Real Life Jasper and Alice
A poem inspired by Jackson and Ashley.
And suddenly I stopped searching
the moment our eyes met.
You give me hope
and I know I want no other.
You are everything and in between,
all the dreams I can never dream of.
The smile fills my heart,
the voice the only sound I want to hear.
I long to be with you
when the miles tear us apart.
I am never happier
when the time brings us together again.
And though we can't be as one,
I know I'll wait forever
until we becomea real life Jasper and Alice.
And suddenly I stopped searching
the moment our eyes met.
You give me hope
and I know I want no other.
You are everything and in between,
all the dreams I can never dream of.
The smile fills my heart,
the voice the only sound I want to hear.
I long to be with you
when the miles tear us apart.
I am never happier
when the time brings us together again.
And though we can't be as one,
I know I'll wait forever
until we becomea real life Jasper and Alice.
I know it in my heart
what I believe in
though others do not.
The choices I make
are mine and mine only,
it is not others who live my life.
So be it
if I loose along the way
and fall heart first.
At least I know
I was happy in the end.
And who knows
I'll prove others wrong.
what I believe in
though others do not.
The choices I make
are mine and mine only,
it is not others who live my life.
So be it
if I loose along the way
and fall heart first.
At least I know
I was happy in the end.
And who knows
I'll prove others wrong.
A Dark Room
A Dark Room (Inspired by Bella during her darkest days)
A dark room
unable to see in front of me,
hiding my eyes in this dispair.
A dark room
bed no longer comfortable,
the corner is where I now tremble.
A dark room
presents lost,
the existence gone.
A dark room
day after day,
night after night.
A dark room
though can't be seen,
the memories still vivid.
A dark room
unable to see in front of me,
hiding my eyes in this dispair.
A dark room
bed no longer comfortable,
the corner is where I now tremble.
A dark room
presents lost,
the existence gone.
A dark room
day after day,
night after night.
A dark room
though can't be seen,
the memories still vivid.
Thursday, August 13, 2009
And So The Lion Left The Lamb

Here a poem that won an award on the Lion and Lamb Community at LiveJournal
And So The Lion Left the Lamb
The days pass
and I hardly notice
for the pain is far too numbing
The nightmares take over
and I'm left screaming
somehow expecting you would be there when I awoke.
The search is ongoing
I look for a piece of you wherever I go
and whatever I do.
But still I try to avoid thoughts of you
hoping that I'll begin to heal
or maybe you would come back to me again.
Tuesday, June 9, 2009
"It Will Be As If I Never Existed"
"It Will Be As If I Never Existed"
A Edward New Moon Poem
I cannot erase what has happened
nor can I blame the actions of my brother.
As I kiss your forehead
it pains me to know this will be the last time.
It was just the breaking point
that lead to it shattering
and opening up my eyes.
How can I put you through anymore danger
when every time it almost cost you your life?
You're better off without me
free to live a 'normal' life.
"It will be as if I never existed."
A Edward New Moon Poem
I cannot erase what has happened
nor can I blame the actions of my brother.
As I kiss your forehead
it pains me to know this will be the last time.
It was just the breaking point
that lead to it shattering
and opening up my eyes.
How can I put you through anymore danger
when every time it almost cost you your life?
You're better off without me
free to live a 'normal' life.
"It will be as if I never existed."
I'm Not Myself
I'm Not Myself
A Bella New Moon Poem
The day you left
and took my heart
I lost a part of myself.
I cannot go on with my life now
because my life only existed
when you where there.
Nightmares come
scaring me screaming.
Numbness sets in
leaving me breathless.
Memories hunt me
taunting me everywhere I go.
And just when I think
I'm finally healing
I remember you're gone
and I'm not myself.
A Bella New Moon Poem
The day you left
and took my heart
I lost a part of myself.
I cannot go on with my life now
because my life only existed
when you where there.
Nightmares come
scaring me screaming.
Numbness sets in
leaving me breathless.
Memories hunt me
taunting me everywhere I go.
And just when I think
I'm finally healing
I remember you're gone
and I'm not myself.
Sunday, June 7, 2009
Some more poems
Oh heart of mine
pick up the broken pieces
of a shattered dream
that never came true.
_________
I wanted to write a story
but the word wouldn't come out.
I wanted to compose a song
but the notes were lost somewhere out there.
I wanted to paint a picture
but the colors weren't right.
I wanted my dream to come true
but I haven't found it yet.
___________________
A child born into the light of darkness,
A mother transformed forever by the power of love,
A father left to wonder what it all means,
A family brought together by the unexpected.
___________________
Alice
Pixie dancer,
bubbly happiness,
light in the dark.
A vision when the world
is never clear.
A pick me up when nothing and everything
is tearing apart.
A beauty amongst the ugly.
pick up the broken pieces
of a shattered dream
that never came true.
_________
I wanted to write a story
but the word wouldn't come out.
I wanted to compose a song
but the notes were lost somewhere out there.
I wanted to paint a picture
but the colors weren't right.
I wanted my dream to come true
but I haven't found it yet.
___________________
A child born into the light of darkness,
A mother transformed forever by the power of love,
A father left to wonder what it all means,
A family brought together by the unexpected.
___________________
Alice
Pixie dancer,
bubbly happiness,
light in the dark.
A vision when the world
is never clear.
A pick me up when nothing and everything
is tearing apart.
A beauty amongst the ugly.
The Months After and In Between
October
The pain is settling in
making itself a home
deep within my heart.
November
I have nothing to be thankful for
because why would I thank
everything that took you away from me?
December
The dreams come every night
like 'Jack Frost nipping at your nose'
except I'm not at all happy.
January
I feel numb to the core
the life in me sucked out.
I'm not longer me anymore
but then again maybe I never was.
The pain is settling in
making itself a home
deep within my heart.
November
I have nothing to be thankful for
because why would I thank
everything that took you away from me?
December
The dreams come every night
like 'Jack Frost nipping at your nose'
except I'm not at all happy.
January
I feel numb to the core
the life in me sucked out.
I'm not longer me anymore
but then again maybe I never was.
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