duneplanet
Bluelighter
- Joined
- Jun 29, 2010
- Messages
- 328
I write poems to help me. I just wrote this about my ex
I see the key in your eyes
the key that will set me free
though we said our goodbyes
I hope one day you will see
time withers and we die away
two lost souls dying again
I can see that it is just another day
I will continue and make my amends
I will be reborn and finally see
you will run and hide away
you will never know what is me
nor will I cause I despise the day
and when we die under the sun
fading smiles when the day is done
the moon will once again make us one
I will wait for that day
I choose to die this way
and i wrote this about my hppd and crazy brain
Static
is all that can be heard
its the closest thing
to silence
Drowns out the swirling words around me
Drowns out the people looking past me
Drowns out their dances and all their games
static frequencies are now my home
What once was green what once was blue
has become the buzzing drone
of a shattered receiver
Peace lost in fuzzy white noise
Sanity Lost to an outgoing signal
incoming messages find not a destination
tiny specs of color appear all around me
With colored half-voices singing in tune
with all the world that continues beyond me
this static will be my tomb
if you guys like these i will share more. id like to read yours too. sorry if tghis thread doesnt belong here.
I see the key in your eyes
the key that will set me free
though we said our goodbyes
I hope one day you will see
time withers and we die away
two lost souls dying again
I can see that it is just another day
I will continue and make my amends
I will be reborn and finally see
you will run and hide away
you will never know what is me
nor will I cause I despise the day
and when we die under the sun
fading smiles when the day is done
the moon will once again make us one
I will wait for that day
I choose to die this way
and i wrote this about my hppd and crazy brain
Static
is all that can be heard
its the closest thing
to silence
Drowns out the swirling words around me
Drowns out the people looking past me
Drowns out their dances and all their games
static frequencies are now my home
What once was green what once was blue
has become the buzzing drone
of a shattered receiver
Peace lost in fuzzy white noise
Sanity Lost to an outgoing signal
incoming messages find not a destination
tiny specs of color appear all around me
With colored half-voices singing in tune
with all the world that continues beyond me
this static will be my tomb
if you guys like these i will share more. id like to read yours too. sorry if tghis thread doesnt belong here.

